Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

In less than half an hour, Luo Yi and others also came. To Wu Lai's surprise, the Luo Feifei sisters also arrived.

"Feifei, aren't you going to class?" Wu Lai did not taboo in front of so many people, hugged luofeifei and said very gently, "it's not good to skip class."

Luo Feifei looked at so many grandfathers, and her face could not be put away. Hearing Wu Lai say so, she rolled her eyes: "I'm your fiancee, of course I want to come here, at least I'm also the future hostess here!"

Hearing the words "fiancee", Luo Xin's expression was a little strange, but she soon adjusted.

He is my sister's boyfriend, fiance, just his own bodyguard, otherwise, there is no relationship.

"Luo Da... Luo Xin, thank you." Wu Lai turned to Luo Xin and said.

Luo Xin must squeeze out time to come, otherwise Luo Xin, who is now shouldering the Roche Group, will never come here.

"Well, don't be polite. The ceremony will begin later. I heard that you have to inscribe and write a couplet yourself later!" Luo Yi said with a smile, as if she didn't know the entanglement between her two daughters and Wu Lai.

"Don't worry, uncle Luo. You'll be impressed later!" Wu Lai said confidently.

People from the media soon arrived, and countless reporters were very curious to take up their cameras and aim at Wu Lai. This young man had never heard of him before, but when they came here, they found that there were so many old professors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, leading people and things, and Luo Yi, the richest man in China, was here. Now they are full of curiosity about Wu Lai.

Of course, there are also some journalists who look a little strange.

"Mr. Wu, I heard that the main purpose of your founding this Jishitang is to promote Chinese traditional medicine, so that more people can understand the power of traditional Chinese medicine, and even compete with western medicine?" A reporter has come to Wu Lai, holding a small notebook in his hand, waiting for Wu Lai's answer.

The reporter has a problem.

Luo Yi frowned, but soon returned to normal, and the old men of the Chinese Medicine Association instantly focused on the reporter.

The question this guy asked was obviously to let Wu Lai go to the forefront!

Once Wu Lai has a bad answer, he will inevitably become a controversial existence in the medical community, especially in the face of countless western medicine experts, he is more conducive to public criticism.

Wu Lai stared at the reporter, did not immediately answer, eyes burning.

His eyes made the reporter in front pale, and his head subconsciously lowered.

The colleagues around the reporter subconsciously distanced themselves from this person, whispering about which media company the reporter belongs to, and dared to ask Wu Lai such a question at this time. Isn't it obvious that they are looking for fault? There was no intention of giving Luo Yi face at all.

"This is a friend. You are right in saying that I want to carry forward Chinese traditional medicine and the things of our ancestors, but there is a sentence that you say has a problem." Wu Lai calmly replied to the reporter, "what is it to fight against western medicine? Whether it's Chinese traditional medicine or modern medicine from the west, isn't there only one goal?"