Chapter 440: With all due respect, what you just said was rubbish!
Kidney deficiency! Impotence!
Hearing these words, Zhu Dachang's face turned purple, and it was difficult to see the extreme.
"You...... You don't want to spew blood, slander and spread rumors! I'm very strong, how can I have that kind of problem?"
Although he denied it, Zhu Dachang's stammering tone and the sweat drops on his forehead had already revealed his weakness.
Seeing this, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, outlining a playful smile, and said:
"Oh, I originally had a secret recipe for kidney deficiency and impotence, so that you can regain your strength, seven times a night! But now it seems that there is no need for it......
"Do you really have such a secret recipe? didn't lie to me?" Zhu Dachang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ye Fan directly, with an irrepressible excitement on his face.
"Huh, Director Zhu, aren't you very strong?" Ye Fan asked rhetorically.
When Zhu Dachang heard this, his face showed shame, and he said in a low voice of mosquitoes and flies: "That...... I...... I have a friend who happens to have something unspeakable about it, and I'm asking for him......"
"Hmph, since Director Zhu is not sincere, then forget it!"
Ye Fan said, turning his back, looking like he didn't want to deal with him.
"This ......"
As the director of the Academic Affairs Office, Zhu Dachang is a small official.
Let him admit that he is "not good" in front of so many people, and he really can't pull his face.
Just now, Ye Fan showed his miraculous "looking at the diagnosis" technique, which made him see a glimmer of hope!
Thinking of this, Zhu Dachang's heart was so heartbroken that he didn't want to save face, and shouted: "Wait! Little brother, it's meβI'm kidney-deficient! I'm impotence! Please, do well, give me a prescription!"
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the venue.
Now it is less than a quarter of an hour before the official start of the TCM exchange meeting, so nearly 100 students have gathered in the audience.
Many students raised their heads one after another, followed the source of the sound, and focused their eyes on Zhu Dachang.
"Why does that fat man look familiar?"
"Damn, isn't this the director of the 'pig intestine' of the Academic Affairs Office, I didn't expect it to be an impotent man!"
"Hmph...... He used chicken feathers as arrows all day long, and dragged 2580,000 yuan, so he knew that he would make things difficult for us and deserve impotence!"
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Hearing so many ridiculed and ridiculed voices, Zhu Dachang's face was as ugly as eating, and he longed for a big hole in the ground to get into.
"Okay, okay!" Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "Director Zhu, after the TCM exchange meeting is over, you come to me, and I will prescribe a prescription for you!"
When Zhu Dachang heard this, it was like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw, and he was very grateful.
At the same time, the dozen or so famous Chinese medicine practitioners next to him also surrounded Ye Fan, wanting to ask about the miraculous "visit" technique just now.
"Kick, kick, kick!"
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.
Accompanied by President Shen, Dean Nie, Director Yao and others, Qin Hongru returned to the auditorium again.
"Brother Qin is good!"
"Brother Hongru, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I still have the same style!"
"Qin Lao ......"
Those famous Chinese medicine people greeted Qin Hongru one after another.
Although they are the same age as Qin Hongru, Qin Hongru's status in the field of traditional Chinese medicine is by no means very comparable.
Given the "first needle in the world" by the old head of the central government, this honor is the only one!
Qin Hongru greeted everyone in turn, and finally walked straight to Ye Fan's side, and said with a smile: "Come! Today I will introduce you to a little friend!"
"Brother Qin, is this young man really invited by you?" someone suddenly asked curiously.
"That's right!"
"That's what you asked him to sit on the podium?"
"Of course!what?, did something happen when I wasn't there just now?" Qin Hongru asked suspiciously.
"Ahem......"
A number of famous Chinese medicine people coughed dryly, showing embarrassment on their faces.
Although Qin Hongru didn't see what happened just now, with his rich life experience, he could guess it.
The next moment, his face froze, and he said in a solemn tone: "Colleagues, this Ye Fan Xiaoyou is the heir of the Doom Divine Needle! Today, I am very honored to invite him!"
As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so old men first showed a look of shock, and then a "so it is" expression.
In their opinion, if Ye Fan is the descendant of the Divine Needle, then it is not impossible to have the divine "Looking" technique.
At this time, Qin Hongru glanced at the watch on his left wrist and said loudly: "Everyone, the time is almost up, let's start!"
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Next, a group of people on the rostrum sat down one after another.
The audience was also full, and most of them were students from the University of Chinese Medicine, or Chinese medicine students from other schools.
After all, this TCM exchange meeting is huge, bringing together the country's top TCM masters!
Being able to get close to the big players in the industry is a great temptation for many students.
It's just that among a group of gray-haired and old-fashioned old men, Ye Fan's young figure is particularly eye-catching and eye-catching.
Many people in the audience secretly guessed his identity in their hearts.
Fortunately, Ye Fan has already restrained his breath and does not have the aura of "heartthrob", otherwise after an exchange meeting, I don't know how many female college students will be fascinated by him.
Immediately afterwards, the TCM exchange meeting officially began.
The meeting was chaired by the President of the University of Chinese Medicine, Mr Shen Pak-kwan, followed by a speech by Yao Kang, the head of the Health Bureau.
Both of their speeches were concise and clear, adding up to less than ten minutes.
This was followed by speeches by other Chinese medicine celebrities.
At the beginning, Ye Fan was still looking forward to this exchange meeting.
However, it was not long before he frowned.
The first to speak was the director of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Tay Giang province.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he first sang praises to the organizers of this exchange meeting, and then talked about his medical achievements over the years, flaunting himself.
It went on for a quarter of an hour, and I didn't say anything about the real clinical research.
And the second old professor is even more funny, it is said that he is the vice president of the National Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he actually uses classical Chinese to make a report, and he speaks with an accent, it is estimated that there is no second person in the venue who can understand it except himself.
After a while, many students in the audience fell asleep, some dozed off, some took out their mobile phones to play games, and even many sneaked out of the venue.
The next few experts also spoke lacklusterly.
Either it is a mysterious and mysterious theory, or it is a profound and obscure proper noun, which makes people talk in a fog, and the speaker still thinks he is sorry.
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The more he listened, the tighter Ye Fan's brows wrinkled.
Teacher, preach and teach to solve doubts!
In his opinion, a real master is not deliberately showing off his talent and condescending to his teeth, but should be like Confucius, who can explain the profound truth in simple terms so that ordinary people can understand it, which is the real "wisdom"!
But now, none of these so-called famous Chinese medicine hotels in the field have reached that realm.
If they are teachers, they are just misleading people's children!
For a while, Ye Fan felt a little regretful.
An exchange meeting like this was an ordeal for him and the students in the audience, and it wasted a lot of their precious time.
I don't know how long it took, when most of the people in the audience were about to be hypnotized, the last person finally finished speaking.
"Ahem......"
Qin Hongru coughed lightly, turned to look at Ye Fan, and said, "Ye Fan Xiaoyou, today is a rare opportunity, you can also say a few words!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Qin Hongru to let him speak on such an occasion.
According to common sense, he can fool him by saying a few polite compliments.
But if you do that, what is the difference between it and the rest of the old people who are in the twilight?
As a young person, you should have the vigor, frivolity and vigor of young people!
Thinking of this, Ye Fan's eyes burned with a burst of flames, and his heart was even more ambitious.
He picked up the microphone, stood up, looked at everyone in the audience with sharp eyes, and said earth-shattering words:
"With all due respect, your statements just now are rubbish!"