The TCM Conference is still held in Jade Garden, with the same time and place.

Yan Murong came with Hua Cuo and Old Man Hua, when the three of them came to the Green Garden, Yan Murong saw Chen Hanqing standing at the door and looking around, his gray hair was a little messy by the autumn wind, and when he saw Yan Murong get out of the car, his face suddenly became happy, and he hurriedly walked two steps to Yan Murong and said with a smile. "You're here."

"Principal Chen, why don't you go in?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

"I'm waiting for you." Chen Hanqing smiled, nodded at Old Man Hua and said hello. "There are more people here this time than last year."

"More than last year?" Yan Murong asked strangely.

"Yes, both Chinese and Western medicine are available." Chen Hanqing said. "And there are more people coming—they're all coming for you."

"Coming at me?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, since he came for himself, it was very likely that he was looking for fault.

"Don't worry." Chen Hanqing smiled and said. "Today, we are going to re-elect the president of the Chinese Medical Union, and many people already know that you are going to run for president, and most of them are willing to support you."

As a result, Yan Murong was even more stunned.

What are these people trying to do? Also, even they weren't sure if they could become the president, how did they know?

Thinking about it, Yan Murong turned his head and glanced at Old Man Hua.

Seeing Yan Murong looking over, Old Man Hua smiled slightly, and Yan Murong understood that many of these people came for the face of the Hua family.

The four of them walked towards the Cui Garden, and when they came to the venue, there were already many people sitting inside, and when Yan Murong appeared at the door, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the venue suddenly became quiet. After just a moment of silence, the previous noise was restored.

"Hey, Yan Murong, that's Yan Murong, it's very handsome." In the stands, a female student who didn't know which medical school it was looked at Yan Murong, her eyes were full of little stars.

Rotten girls like to chase stars, Bai Fumei likes to be celebrities, and women who study Chinese medicine like doctors with superb medical skills - such as Yan Murong.

"yes, yes, it's pretty handsome." The girl next to her echoed and said. "The most important thing is that people are so young and their medical skills are so high, when will I reach his level."

"Yes, he is still the president of Huaxia National University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, by the way, Xiaoxuan, let me tell you, in fact, I want to transfer to his school, but it is too troublesome to go to Hong Kong, and the tuition is so expensive."

"Then let's go." The girl named Xiaoxuan said. "Look at these principals who lead the team or something, all of them are old men - these days, the principal is fierce, and it is better to cheapen the young and handsome than to cheapen the old man."

Yan Murong couldn't hear the discussion in the stands, but those eyes that fell on him from time to time let him know that these people were discussing him.

Originally, Yan Murong also wanted to bring students here, but in the end, after thinking about it, he dispelled this idea.

To put it nicely, this is the top Chinese and Western medicine in China to discuss medical research, to put it mildly, this is a competition for the rights and status of a circle ~ sub, here, students can't learn anything at all, and there is no point in tossing back and forth. It's just a free, doctor's version of Gladiator.

Anyone who receives the invitation will have their own table, and there will be a sign with their name written on it, Yan Murong glanced around, and found his place, he did not sit in his place, but picked up his own sign and walked to the area of Yenching University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Principal Chen, I'm alone, don't you mind having fun with you?" Yan Murong said with a smile.

"I'm going to say mind, you're not coming?" Chen Hanqing said jokingly.

"Of course not." Yan Murong smiled, put the sign on the table, and sat next to Chen Hanqing.

There were a lot of people from Yenching University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, led by Chen Hanqing and a female teacher in her fifties, and there were also a lot of students in the stands behind them, as many as fifteen people, but the ratio of men and women was a little out of balance, with 11 men and only 4 women. However, Yan Murong found Duan Chenxu's figure among these fifteen people.

Seeing Yan Murong sitting on the side of his school, these students of Yanjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine couldn't help but get excited.

What do you mean by that? I don't know Yan Murong, and it's in vain to see all the doctors.

Some of the things Yan Murong did have become a topic that many people talked about after dinner, he has high medical skills, is handsome, and his family is rich and powerful. He has a rich wife who has a lot of scandals with many beautiful women, especially with Xue Wen, the dream lover of countless men, and there is a story that has to be told. He also spelled his father and grandfather, but people couldn't help but applaud.

"The people of the Li family didn't come?" Yan Murong looked around, didn't find Li Yunxi's shadow, and asked Chen Hanqing.

"Here we are." Chen Hanqing said. "I watched them go in while I was waiting for you at the door."

"By the way, there it is." Chen Hanqing pointed to a table on the opposite side and said.

Yan Murong looked over, and sure enough, he saw Li Yunxi's figure, he was sitting there with the old man of the Li family, looking around indifferently.

The location of the Hua family is next to the Li family, at this time, the old man of the Hua and Li families is chatting, but Hua Cuo is looking at Li Yunxi with slanted eyes, and he doesn't know what he is muttering. However, with Yan Murong's understanding of him, he knew that this guy must be scolding.

At this time, it was less than half an hour before the start of the Chinese medicine conference, and the venue was already full of people one after another, and everyone who should have come came.

"Principal Chen, what is the origin of those two old foreign men?" Yan Murong asked Chen Hanqing.

"They, hehe." Chen Hanqing looked over and said with a smile. "Those two are representatives of Harvard Medical School, the one who is a little fatter and has eyes is Heston, the dean of Harvard Medical School, and the one next to him is a famous American internal medicine specialist, Sears."

"What are these two foreigners doing here?" Yan Murong asked in some surprise. "This is a Chinese medicine conference, do they understand Chinese medicine? Besides, do the two of them understand Huaxia? ”

"They understand Huaxia and can speak it fluently, but they don't understand Chinese medicine." Chen Hanqing said.

"Then why are they here? Traveling all the way from the United States to China and traveling at public expense? ”

"They're here to see you." Chen Hanqing said with a smile. "Especially that Sears, he doesn't believe you can operate with a silver needle."