() Eventually, Meng Chuan found Jiang Beixiang, and after questioning, he learned the purpose of these people coming to him.

After a while, it will be the Nanjiang Medical God Competition, before this incident, Sun Qiankun, the king of Nanjiang medicine, had told Meng Chuan, but Meng Chuan was not interested in it, so he forgot about it at that time.

And now, the Nanjiang Medical God Competition is about to begin, and the doctors of these hospitals in Hengzhou have taken action, the purpose is to invite Meng Chuan to participate in this medical God Competition and win the competition on behalf of Hengzhou.

Meng Chuan still remembers that as long as he wins this competition, the winner's region will have two places recommended to the Beijing Medical Association.

Joining the Beijing Medical Association is the lifelong dream of all doctors in China, just like a scientist who wants to enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Who wouldn't be tempted by this opportunity now?

Doctors in Hengzhou all know that the first person in Hengzhou is Meng Chuan. If Meng Chuan participates, Hengzhou has a great chance of getting a place. That's why everyone came one after another, wanting to ask Meng Chuan to make a move.

After learning the whole story, Meng Chuan just smiled, and still had no interest in this Nanjiang Medical God Competition.

However, at noon that day, four more people from the New Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine came, namely Xiang Hongdong, the new director of the First Hospital, and the directors of three other second-tier hospitals in Hengzhou.

These four people should have heard that Meng Chuan had returned from other places, so they specially came to see Meng Chuan so that they could invite Meng Chuan to participate in the Nanjiang Medical God Competition.

Although Meng Chuan is not interested in this competition, these people are also well-known figures in the medical industry in Hengzhou, and they can't talk about it if they don't see it.

Simply, the four people were received in the conference room of the new Chinese medicine hospital.

Xiang Hongdong is an old man in his sixties, wearing a square brown glasses, and he looks not angry and arrogant, which is obviously different from ordinary people.

When chatting with Jiang Beixiang before, Meng Chuan had heard of Xiang Hongdong.

It is said that this person is quite famous in the Sino-Soviet medical circles, and may not be at the forefront of medical skills, but his status is extremely high, and he has saved many people when he was young. Some of these people have become giants on the Sino-Soviet side, or big names in the business world.

These people were grateful to Xiang Hongdong for saving his life, so they helped him a lot, which allowed him to climb to a very high position in Zhongsu

Placed.

It can be said that in China and the Soviet Union, Xiang Hongdong knew the most big names among all doctors, and even the director of the Health Bureau had to give him some face.

Such a person came to Hengzhou and served as the president of the First Hospital, it is estimated that he thought that he would rather be a phoenix than come to Hengzhou to develop, so that he would not be pressed by Sun Qiankun, the king of Nanjiang medicine.

As for the other three, they were all second-rate hospital directors who were born and raised in Hengzhou, and Meng Chuan did not despise them either, and received them with an extremely polite attitude.

"The fact that the four deans can come to my new traditional Chinese medicine hospital really makes my juniors shine brightly!" Meng Chuan showed the four people tea: "I don't know if the four seniors are looking for me, is it for the Nanjiang Medical God Competition?"

The three little deans had naturally heard of Meng Chuan's prestige, although Meng Chuan was a lot younger, he was still respectful, and said with a smile: "Dean Meng is really smart, the four of us came here for the Nanjiang Medical God Competition." ”

"This competition is particularly important, and it is a grand festival for our Nanjiang medical community. And the reward is also very attractive, with Dean Meng's ability, as long as you are willing to make a move, you will definitely be able to come out on top! I just don't know Dean Meng, are you interested in this, would you like to represent our Hengzhou competition?"

"Hmm......" Meng Chuan smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly, Xiang Hongdong, who had been silent, spoke: "Wait a minute." ”

Seeing this, Meng Chuan was quite polite, and said, "Is there something wrong with Dean Xiang?"

Xiang Hongdong looked Meng Chuan up and down, and said with a straight face: "Dean Meng, right? I am Xiang Hongdong, who was transferred from the Central Soviet Union, and now I am serving as the president of the First Hospital, you should know, right?"

Meng Chuan nodded and said, "But I have heard that Senior Xiang is quite famous in China and the Soviet Union!"

"Each other!" Xiang Hongdong showed a look of pride, "I have heard of your name in China and the Soviet Union." ”

"It is said that the medical skills are unparalleled in the world, compared to the Nanjiang medicine king Sun Qiankun, who has never made much concessions, and mainly focuses on traditional Chinese medicine. ”

"Although I have heard that Dean Meng is very young, but when I saw you today, I really didn't expect you to be so young. ”

"With all due respect, I came to you with the other deans of Hengzhou, and I also hope that you can represent Hengzhou in the Nanjiang Medical God Competition. But see you today

On the one hand, I don't think you're as powerful as you say. ”

"After all, if you study Chinese medicine and want to achieve something, which one can't stay up for decades? ”

Xiang Hongdong clearly questioned Meng Chuan, and did not hide it at all. Obviously, on weekdays, he is not afraid of offending people when he speaks, which is also because he has a very high status in China and the Soviet Union, and there is no need to be afraid of anything when he speaks.

When the three little deans heard Xiang Hongdong say this, they were shocked, but they also knew that Xiang Hongdong had a deep foundation in China and the Soviet Union, and the three little deans couldn't afford to provoke them. So the three of them were caught in the middle, and they couldn't afford to offend either side, which was very uncomfortable.

In this regard, Meng Chuan also felt that there was nothing, and it was not normal for Xiang Hongdong, a senior in the medical field, to have doubts.

So, Meng Chuan didn't get angry, and said with a smile: "It's all praise from peers in the industry, I have indeed cured some people's incurable diseases, but it's not as powerful as everyone rumores!"

Who knew that Hong Dong took this seriously, shook his head and smiled softly: "In my opinion, too, at a young age, the hair has not grown up! The arithmetic skills are superb, how high can they be? It is said that it is comparable to Sun Qiankun, the king of Nanjiang medicine, and most of them have exaggerated ingredients!"

"I've come to visit you many times before, it seems to be a waste of time!"

With that, he got up and left.

Meng Chuan smiled and said slowly: "I don't think I'm as good as many of my colleagues, but I'm not as unbearable as Dean Xiang said. ”

"Why don't you just let me guess that you often have unbearable headaches? You must have done a lot of tests, but none of them found any cause. ”

Xiang Hongdong was stunned, he froze in place when he was about to leave, and looked at Meng Chuan suspiciously: "How do you know?

Meng Chuan smiled, took a sip of tea indifferently, and said, "I just came back from Tibet two days ago, and you brought these three directors to the New Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to look for me, how can I have time to investigate you?"

"It's just that Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, listening, and cutting, and I can see at a glance if you have any discomfort. ”

"If you can trust me, it only takes me ten seconds to alleviate your headaches. ”