The TCM seminar was held at the Dorsett Hotel, and a special conference room was rented.

Meng Fan first went to visit Qiu Guomin, who is now living in his apprentice's house, and the conditions are very good.

Meng Fan didn't talk nonsense, and said directly, "Grandpa Qiu, I already have a plan in my heart for this time, let's go together." ”

Qiu Guomin said, "It's good if you have an idea, no matter what Taoist medicine school will support you." ”

Looking at Luo Haibin beside Qiu Guomin, Meng Fan asked, "Uncle Luo will also go with him this time." ”

Luo Haibin smiled and said, "I won't go this time, I still have to be busy with the formation of the company, I will send the master to the Emgrand Hotel and I will go back to the company." Meng Fan nodded lightly after hearing this.

Sitting in Qiu Guomin's car, Meng Fan came to the Emgrand Hotel.

Today's Dorsett Hotel is no different from usual, on the contrary, it seems to be a lot quieter.

As for the interview car and reporters, they basically didn't see any of them, Meng Fan nodded in his heart.

As long as the media doesn't come, it's okay to have a lot of noise at the seminar.

"Two of you, please, the conference room is on the seventh floor." The service staff of the hotel took the admission letter and said to Meng Fan and Qiu Guomin.

Qiu Guomin gave a gentle sigh of encouragement, and walked into the elevator one step ahead of Meng Fan.

The venue was already full, as many as two or three hundred people.

Meng Fan was a little surprised, and asked, "Grandpa Qiu, these people are ......" The name of the book + black * rock * cabinet can be watched for free without a bullet window to watch the fastest chapter

Qiu Guomin smiled and said, "These are all representatives of traditional Chinese medicine from all over the country, or famous people, your grandfather Ma was also invited, but he didn't come, saying that such a meeting is nothing more than a place to fight for power and profit, which is really boring." ”

Meng Fan knew in his heart, he still had an understanding of Ma Tiande's character, and knew that Qiu Guomin was not bad.

"It turned out that the representative of the Qingxinmen and the head of the Taoist Medicine Sect have arrived, please come to the rostrum." Zhao Xin said softly.

"Got it, go ahead." Qiu Guomin's attitude was very unruly.

Zhao Xin smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go and greet the others." ”

However, when Zhao Xin turned around, there was indifference in his eyes, obviously very dissatisfied with Qiu Guomin's attitude just now.

Qiu Guomin explained to Meng Fan in a low voice, "This is a person with a very high status in the poison medicine sect, and he doesn't know how many lives he has in his hands. ”

Meng Fan looked at Zhao Xin's back, and there was a murderous coldness in his eyes.

Since Meng Fan and Qiu Guomin entered the venue, people have been pointing at them.

The status of the Taoist medicine school in China is very high, and even the best candidate for the leader of traditional Chinese medicine this time, Meng Fan received unique attention or the last time he showed his might in the armed police hospital, and his medical skills were shocked by his peers.

The poison king greeted him with white hair and a civilized stick in his hand with a kind smile on his face. If he didn't know how vicious this guy was, Meng Fan would have almost been deceived by this old guy's disguise.

"Lao Qiu is here, come on, please take a seat." The poison king has the taste of being the master of the house.

Qiu Guomin smiled and said, "I'll go by myself where I go, I don't need you to tell me, old guy, what tricks do you want to do today?" ”

"Nope." The Poison King showed a harmless smile, "I'm here to run for the president of the seminar today, everyone is competing fairly, how can I be said to be doing tricks?"

The ghosts all knew that the Poison King was joking, and Meng Fan naturally wouldn't believe him.

"Oh, by the way, Meng Fan, we meet again." The Poison King greeted Meng Fan and said, "Our Witch Doctor Sect is very keen on national art masters, as long as you join us, I can give you Jin Ruishan, and at the same time, the Witch Doctor Sect will vigorously support the development of Red Shadow, what do you think?" ”

Meng Fan said nonchalantly, "Thank you for the kindness of the Poison King's predecessors, I'm afraid I won't be blessed." ”

The smile on the Poison King's face disappeared like ice and snow, and he snorted softly, "I've seen too many toasts in my life, and in the end, none of them were good-looking." ”

Qiu Guomin answered, "What, Poison King, have you fallen into a threat to your juniors now?"

"Lao Qiu, don't interject when I talk to Meng Fan." The Poison King continued, "Meng Fan, I hope you won't regret it for a while, but if you regret it and come back on your knees and beg me, I will still let you go." ”

Unexpectedly, Meng Fan looked up at the sky with a blank expression.

"What do you mean by that? The Poison King asked.

"I'll see if there are any cows flying in the sky, and if I let the Poison King's predecessors blow it up." Meng Fan said jokingly.

"Humph! will punish the juniors who are good at the mouth, and there will be a time when you cry. With that, the poison king brushed his sleeves away.

Seeing that the Poison King was left by Meng Fan's anger, Qiu Guomin looked worried and said; "Meng Fan, I feel that something is wrong, this old guy must have special preparations, you must be careful."

"I know Grandpa Qiu, but I have already used my relationship to make it impossible for any media to come to today's meeting, even if the drug king does something, it can only be spread in a small area, which is similar to singing a one-man show."

Qiu Guomin's eyes lit up, and then he laughed, "It's really terrifying, it's terrifying." ”

Meng Fan lowered his head slightly, feeling a little helpless in his heart, the intelligence system of the red shadow was still a little weaker, otherwise, as long as he heard the hole cards of the witch doctor faction, he would not be so passive.

When he arrived at the rostrum, Meng Fan saw the masters of the Wen Ill Sect and the Huashu Sect, and they all nodded with a smile.

Qiu Guomin and the two masters of the door are old acquaintances, and they chatted with a smile.

"Lao Zhao, this time the poison doctor faction is going to be the president of the seminar, what do you think?" Qiu Guomin asked Zhao Wen of the Huashu Sect.

Zhao Wen's face stiffened for a while, and he said softly, "This matter depends on everyone's meaning, after all, we Huashu Sect can't distort everyone's thoughts." ”

Qiu Guomin's heart was stunned.

The head of the Warm Disease School was a middle-aged woman, and at this time she said, "Old Qiu, this question is very simple, whoever can bring enough benefits and influence to our Chinese medicine can be the president of this seminar." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Guomin's face softened a little.

All the people in the hall had already arrived, and there were as many as 300 people.

Although there are a few people in the whole country, these people are all famous people who come this time, and the admission qualifications this time can be said to be checked at all levels.

Except for some famous national players who don't want to attend, such as Ma Tiande, these people who are here today are the mainstay of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine.

"I'm glad that you can come to the TCM Symposium today, and I am the moderator of this conference."

A young man on the stage said fluently, "This meeting is divided into several contents, first, the relevant Chinese medicine school leaders speak, the local Chinese medicine representatives speak, the second is that everyone exchanges incurable diseases, and jointly improve their business level, the third is to elect the president of this Chinese medicine seminar, and ask the president to speak." ”

The young moderator continued, "The venue for this meeting is provided by the Dorsett Hotel, and the first item of the meeting is to invite the person in charge of the Chinese medicine school to speak, and everyone is welcome. ”

After a sparse round of applause, the middle-aged woman, the head of the Warm Disease Sect, stood up first.

"Hello everyone, I believe that most of the people who came this time have heard of our warm disease school, as you know, the warm disease school has its own unique research on warm diseases, and in today's withering of traditional Chinese medicine, our warm disease school has become an important medical inheritance."

After five minutes, the middle-aged woman praised the temperature illness again, and finally pouted reluctantly and handed over the microphone.

After the warm disease faction, a local representative of traditional Chinese medicine spoke, and the content of his speech was to complain, saying that the number of patients in traditional Chinese medicine is rapidly decreasing, and many people have begun to disbelieve in traditional Chinese medicine, and everyone is almost out of food.

The words of this representative of traditional Chinese medicine have a large market, after all, this is everyone's personal feeling.

"There is a disciple of the Qingxin Sect, Meng Fan will speak to everyone." The moderator said.

The name Meng Fan seemed to have a unique magic, and it attracted everyone's attention.

"This is Meng Fan, it looks so small."

"It's just a twenty-something doll, what is reported on the news and TV won't be a lie, what kind of Chinese medicine does such a child know."

Before Meng Fan could speak, the discussion against him was in full swing.

Meng Fan's face was full of helplessness, his age was really a big obstacle, if the master was here, today would be the day when Qingxinmen raised his eyebrows.

Think about it, if Qingxinmen can become the leader of Chinese medicine and lead Chinese medicine to prosperity, this is the previous sages who are not disgraced by Qingxinmen.

"Hello everyone, I'm Meng Fan, I'm sitting here, representing the Chinese medicine sect I belong to, Qingxinmen! Today I announce that the Pure Heart Gate has re-emerged from the world. Meng Fan said loudly.

Qiu Guomin took the lead in applauding, this was to carry a sedan chair for Meng Fan, so that he would not be too embarrassed, seeing Qiu Guomin's movements, the others followed one after another.

The news of the birth of Qingxinmen did not cause much of a sensation, after all, the era of Qingxinmen is too far away, and the population is thin, except for these high-level sects, some high-ranking people have heard of it.

Meng Fan talked about a lot of things and preached the ambition of the Pure Heart Gate, which was also Meng Fan's true intention.

Xu Songling's old monster handed over so many things to himself, although Meng Fan called him an old monster, but Meng Fan never forgot this love.

If he could carry forward the Qingxin Gate, the old monster would definitely be happy, Meng Fan thought.

After Meng Fan, the Poison King and Qiu Guomin both symbolically said a few words, and let the meeting continue.

"The second item of the conference is the discussion of incurable diseases, please write down the incurable diseases you have encountered on paper, and then ask the staff to hand them over, I will read them to you and find a suitable treatment."

If there is no matter of electing the president later, this is the most important content of the meeting, after all, this is a Chinese medicine seminar.

When he heard the host say this, the drug king's face was full of smiles, obviously he had already arranged this matter.

"Meng Fan, be careful, don't be in a hurry to speak for a while, so as not to fall into the trap."

Afraid that Meng Fan was inexperienced, Qiu Guomin cautioned on the side.

"I know Grandpa Qiu, I'll pay attention."