According to what Meng Chuan knows, not only Nanjiang, but also all parts of the country will regularly hold medical god competitions to select fresh blood for the Beijing Medical Association.

Therefore, there are many doctors who have won the title of medical god and come here. Although the Versailles Art Hall was large enough, it was already boiling at this time, and it was full of people.

There are even more rich people who come here to get acquainted with the miracle doctor, and there are thousands of makeshift seats, almost full. Even in the capital, it can be regarded as a grand event.

Meng Chuan handed over the invitation card in his hand and was released, and sat down in a random seat in the audience below.

Soon, the medical god research conference officially began. Dozens of medical gods selected from various regions gathered together to put forward their own experiences and opinions on the treatment of some incurable diseases.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a terminal disease that is almost incurable, was quickly discussed by these miracle doctors and discussed many ways to cure it, which made the laymen present stunned.

Of course, in Meng Chuan's ears, these things still seem shallow and shoddy.

After all, Meng Chuan has the inheritance of demon doctors, and basically all diseases in the world can be treated. And the plans proposed by the doctors present are often wrong and cannot be implemented.

Rao is like this, Meng Chuan has been listening here for a long time, but he can also hear some things that interest him, and it is worth the trip.

At least compared to those entertainment venues, Meng Chuan still prefers to be here to learn medical skills with others.

The conference lasted for more than two hours before it finally came to an end.

After the discussion of the god of medicine, the wealthy businessmen below rushed to the stage to find doctors they admired and trusted, or to talk about the cost of visiting doctors, and ask these doctors to treat themselves or their families. Or they want to use their financial resources to win over these doctors and make friends with them.

Meng Chuan wasn't very interested in this link, and seeing that the time was not early, he thought about finding a place to eat some of the capital's special delicacies.

Just as Meng Chuan struggled to squeeze through the crowd and wanted to leave the Versailles Hall, he bumped into a young man at the door.

"You don't have long eyes on a horse, you dare to hit me!" the young man scolded directly, obviously pampered.

His voice made Meng Chuan a little familiar, and after a closer look, he found that he was really an acquaintance, it was the Zhou Yang he saw in Tibet.

"It's you?!" Zhou Yang also recognized Meng Chuan, and was stunned for a moment, stunned in place.

Meng Chuanxin said, this world is really small, he went to Tibet before and met this person on the plane, and later after seeing the fox demon, he left with Jiang Han in fear, he really didn't expect to meet again in this place.

If he was here, wouldn't that mean that Jiang Han was also there?

"Zhou Yang, what are you doing? All the dignitaries who come here are dignitaries, if you don't keep your mouth shut, you might get into trouble!" Jiang Han's voice came from behind Meng Chuan: "This gentleman, I'm really sorry! I apologize to you on behalf of my friend." You...... Are you Meng Chuan?!"

Jiang Han was just about to bow and apologize

Seeing Meng Chuan in front of him turn around, he was stunned, and then said with great joy: "Meng Chuan, it's really you!"

Zhou Yang also came back to his senses at this time, and he didn't want to see Meng Chuan, so he snorted coldly and said: "You are really a ghost! It's okay to meet you in Tibet, how can we still meet you when we return to the capital!"

Meng Chuan couldn't help touching his nose, and said in his heart that he hadn't seen Zhou Yang for a long time, and he still spoke so straightforwardly, without hiding his displeasure with himself.

Jiang Han was also helpless about Zhou Yang's temper, glared at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhou Yang, why do you have to speak so sneeringly every time you see Meng Chuan?"

After speaking, Jiang Han carefully looked at Meng Chuan, and said with a little worry: "Then again, how are you doing, Meng Chuan?"

"I was really sorry last time I was in Tibet, I was also frightened by the situation at that time, and my brain went blank, so I went back from Shigatse overnight. When I was on the road, I was very worried about whether anything would happen to you, and it wasn't until you texted me later that I was a little relieved. ”

"You didn't have anything wrong that night, did you? Did you get hurt when you touched that fox-headed monster? I saw you jump out of the window with him!"

Meng Chuan smiled slightly and said, "Don't you see that I'm fine, that's a little monster." You know, I've learned a little bit of magic, and it's more than enough to deal with a monster. ”

"Since you've said so, I'm completely relieved. Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief and said to Meng Chuan with a smile: "I've been worried that you were comforting me that day, but in fact, I was already injured." When I came back from Satu, I cried at home for several days. ”

"How could I be injured," Meng Chuan smiled, and then asked, "What about you? Have you taken the prescription I prescribed to you on time? ”

As soon as he said this, Jiang Han suddenly laughed and said, "Of course, Meng Chuan, the prescription you prescribed for me is really useful! I have been eating it for a month or two, and the tuberculosis is almost cured." I don't feel like coughing at all now, thanks to you, you're such a great doctor!"

"Oh, by the way, you're here too, are you also a god of medicine selected from all over the country, why didn't I see you on stage just now?"

Zhou Yang sneered, hugged his arms and sneered: "Jiang Han, look at him like that, compared to those miracle doctors on the stage just now!

"Most of them heard about this medical seminar, so they bought a plane ticket to come to the lecture and study. ”

Meng Chuan said truthfully: "I did come to listen to this medical god conference casually, I was fortunate enough to participate in our doctor competition there before, but I didn't win, it's a pity." ”

Zhou Yang looked at Jiang Han with a "look" expression, and then said: "Jiang Han, let's be in a hurry, don't talk to Meng Chuan, this stinky boy!

Now Zhou Yang can't wait to give way to Jiang quickly

Han and Meng Chuan were separated, after all, from Meng Chuan, Zhou Yang could always sense the aura of threat, for fear that Jiang Han would be tempted by Meng Chuan.

Hearing this, Jiang Han immediately nodded again and again, and said, "You're right, now is indeed not the time for small talk." Meng Chuan, if you have something to do, go get busy first, and I'll contact you again and invite you to dinner. ”

"If you're not busy, that's even better, come to my house and I'll cook for you myself!"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Best Doctor in the City" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~