At this time, it was more than four o'clock in the morning. Older people like Mr. Tang woke up earlier. It was time for the old dean to call, and Mr. Tang also woke up.

"Lao Zhao? Is there any patient who needs my help when I call so early? " Mr. Tang received a call from the old president and said with a smile.

"There is a wounded man, but I don't need you. I came to you to prove something." The old Dean looked at Bufan over there and said in a low voice.

"What do you want me to confirm?" Tang Lao doubts a way.

"I'm rescuing an injured person here. Suddenly, a young man burst in and looked at his certificate. He is the honorary vice president of your Chinese Medicine Association. I feel..."

"What? That boy Bufan went to your hospital? Is he saving people? Wait for me. I'll go now. This boy is a miracle doctor, but he doesn't develop well. I haven't seen him treat people for a long time! "

Tang Laogen didn't wait for the old vice president to finish, but he suddenly became a little excited and cried.

"Wait, you mean this young man is really the honorary vice president of your association? Well, he's only a few years old, isn't he a relative of your family? " Zhao's face was more shocked than before.

"Relatives? I'd like to have such relatives, but I'm not so lucky. Don't offend me. If this boy doesn't want to, I'd like him to be the real chairman of the association! " As he spoke, Tang began to change his clothes and get ready to go out.

"Well, when you say that, don't you mean that his medical skill is better than yours?"

"Good? It's more than good. It's more than several times stronger. Well, I'm out now, and I'll be there in ten minutes! " Tang hung up and left vice president Zhao standing there for several seconds.

Then vice president Zhao recovered and stopped the doctor who wanted to speak. He looked at Bu fan's treatment with curiosity.

Bufan was also extremely cautious at this time. After all, the baby was too fragile. Although he was not hurt, his mother was seriously injured, which led to the leakage of vitality. All kinds of energy and nutrients supplied to the child were cut off, just like the lack of oxygen. For such a long time, it had a huge impact on the child's vitality.

It's the first time for Bufan to treat such a small baby. Such a big baby doesn't even have channels, so the treatment is really hard.

When Bufan was involved in the treatment, he soon calmed down and turned a deaf ear to foreign objects.

Without the support of Zhenyuan sorcery, Bufan had to rely on his own technology to use the silver needle to import vital fluid. It took him more than 20 minutes before Bufan stopped and took back the silver needle.

"When did you come, Mr. Tang?"

Bufan put away the silver needle and was about to treat Liu Feng's injury. As soon as he looked up, he saw Tang Lao, who was not far away in a gray Tang suit, standing by and smiling at himself.

"I know you are here to treat people's injuries, so naturally I will come to have a look, otherwise I can't even catch your shadow!" Tang said with a smile of discontent.

"Cough, Mr. Tang, I've really had a lot of things recently, otherwise I would have gone to see you long ago!"

Bufan was really embarrassed. The last time he saw Tang, he was still opening a branch of Changsheng Group. When Tang and Nianlao helped with the free clinic, they said that they would visit Tang later, but they have been putting it off until now. Tang came to see him on his own initiative.

"All right, I know you are busy, so I'm coming to see you now. The child is safe?" Looking at Bufan's embarrassed appearance, Tang waved his hand and changed the topic.

"Well, the child is short of vitality. I've helped him recover. The rest of the injuries can be dealt with again!" Bufan said.

"Be busy first. By the way, this is Zhao Quansheng, the vice president of the hospital. If you call him Lao Zhao, he won't have any problem." When Mr. Tang spoke, he finally introduced the old Dean.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao. I've just offended a lot." Bufan said hello.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I didn't expect that you had such strong medical skills when you were so young. Look at our hospital..."

"Come on, Lao Zhao, don't move. You should be careful. If Bufan wants to be a doctor, it's not your turn to dig!" Knowing what president Zhao wanted to say, Mr. Tang interrupted him directly.

With a smile, bu fan turned back to Liu Feng's operating table and dealt with Liu Feng's injury.

Liu Feng's wound is nothing but a knife wound on her neck. The abdominal wound is obviously caused by the element of the mercenary's attack. Although it can be recovered under the treatment of the hospital, there will definitely be hidden dangers in the future, because the technology of Western medicine can't remove the residual element energy in the wound at all.The silver needle conducts the flow, removes the elemental energy, stimulates the activity of the damaged cells, and then adds some vital fluid to finish the treatment.

Shengli liquid is absolutely a kind of magic oil. It can restore vitality internally and treat trauma externally. But bu fan doesn't want to make it too amazing, so Liu Feng's wound won't recover immediately. At least the outer layer is normal recovery speed.

"Well, the injured person won't wake up until a few hours later. Mr. Tang, let's go out." Buvan will recover slowly.

"Come on, go to my office." Vice president Zhao said in a hurry.

While they were talking, the three of them came out of the operating room. The impatient hamster, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed up and grabbed Bufan's arm and asked in an urgent voice“ How about Liu Feng? "

"Mother and son are all right. Don't worry." Bufan said.

"Really?" Hamster a Leng, but also some do not believe, mainly just the doctor has said that the child 90% is not wrapped.

"You're a real man. Bufan said it's OK, but you still doubt it? With him, there are still incurable injuries? "

Mr. Tang glared at the hamster and said that although you are very old and still a leader in traditional Chinese medicine, he also has a bit of worship complex. The person he worships is Bufan. The identity background of Bufan is just his magic medical skills.

The gopher took a look at Tang Lao, turned his mouth, and then rushed directly into the operating room.

"Brother Wang, look at him. Although he may not run away, just in case!" Bufan said to Wang Li, he wants to talk with Mr. Tang and vice president Zhao for a while.

"What's the matter with this man, Bufan?" Tang asked curiously.

"The person who helps the patrol guard to find, can't let him leave, at least can't leave my sight for the moment." Bufan did not explain too clearly, and there was no need to explain too clearly with the two old people.

"So? Then I'll let two people from the security section watch. I can't run away! " President Zhao listened to what Bufan said and said immediately.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao. Otherwise, I don't feel at ease." Bufan said with a faint smile.

"It's a small matter. Let's go and have a cup of tea in my office." Vice president Zhao said with a smile.

At this time, president Zhao took off his mask and showed a thin face. It seemed that he was more than 70 years old, a little younger than Tang, but not a few years old.

Later, bu fan and Tang Lao were asked to go to the vice president's office, which was very simple but spacious and tidy.

"Lao Tang, when did you know such a powerful young man? His medical skills are really amazing. That child can't survive under normal circumstances." As soon as president Zhao entered the office, he couldn't wait to say to Mr. Tang. His eyes were fixed on Bufan.

"Isn't that great? As for how we met, it has nothing to do with you. " Tang glanced at Zhao with a trace of complacency, then ignored Zhao's reaction, got close to Bufan and began to chat with him.

"Bufan, you said that you have been in our association of traditional Chinese medicine for so long. Do you have time to sit down?" Tang looked at Bufan and said.

"It doesn't matter whether I'm going or not, or you'll take me out!" Bufan slightly embarrassed said.

"Withdraw? No, absolutely not. We're still counting on you for help this time. No matter how busy you are, you have to spare a few days... "Hearing Bu fan's saying that you want to quit the Chinese Medicine Association, Tang shook his head in a hurry.

"I think it's good to quit, Xiao bu. You quit the traditional Chinese Medicine Association and come to our hospital. I'll give you a director of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine. You can come whenever you want..." Mr. Zhao was unwilling to be left out and broke in with a smile.

"While you go, do you dig the wall like this?" As soon as Tang listened to Zhao's words, he suddenly opened his eyes and roared.

"I'm not digging the wall. I'm trying to attract talented people. We all like those who are capable." President Zhao shrugged his shoulders, and then kindly filled Bufan with tea.

"Mr. Tang, what did you just say you want me to do for you? I don't understand. " Bu fan ignored the bickering of the two elders and did not consider Zhao's solicitation at all.

"Oh, originally I wanted to call you these two days. I just met you. It's better to say it face to face. It's like this..."

After hearing this, Mr. Tang quickly explained the situation.

It turns out that there is an abnormal global exchange of medical skills, not between famous doctors, but between medical students at school. It can also be said that it is an abnormal competition. Other foreign countries use their own medical skills, while Chinese medicine is not western medicine, but traditional Chinese medicine.

Moreover, the main venue of this exchange was set in Beijing's blue and white university, which is one of the highest universities in China."Originally, this is a good thing, but you should know that our country's traditional Chinese medicine has reached the point of green and yellow. Although there are more than 100000 students in Qinghua University, there are only 100 students in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine, and they are all minor. There are only more than 20 students majoring in traditional Chinese medicine, but none of them are excellent. Do you know what the result will be like?" Tang finally looked at Bufan with a bitter face.

With a frown, Bufan knew that traditional Chinese medicine was withering now, but he did not expect that it would wither to such a degree. If this situation continues, does it not mean that traditional Chinese medicine will withdraw from the stage of history in a few decades?

"Mr. Tang, please tell me what I want to do. As long as I can revitalize TCM, I can't let TCM lose to those foreigners in our country!"

After hesitating for a while, Bufan asked Tang Lao, even though he had a lot of things to do, and even he had to go to Lanjian for training these two days, he didn't know about it. Since he knew it was about traditional Chinese medicine, he felt that he had to do something

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