Chapter 1053, someone has to carry the black cauldron!

The head of the Huaxia delegation was insulting and attacking the deputy head in public, telling him to die - well, this is not the first time. Everyone was stunned for a while, and then walked back behind Qin Luo.

Originally, there were still a few doctors who wanted to go up to visit Deputy Head Qian in order to get closer, but thinking that his life and death were uncertain, and that this move might offend this hated Qin Regiment Leader - they immediately made the right choice: turn around and go home.

The actions of this group of Chinese people made the staff of the organizers of the conference who accompanied them inexplicable, but if they didn't go up, he had nothing to question as an outsider.

"I heard that the struggle in Chinese officialdom is very fierce." He thought to himself. "They're probably enemies."

"Commander, do you want to send someone to stay behind?" Translator Xiao Liu quickly caught up with Qin Luo and asked.

"You stay." Qin Luo said. "Communicate with the organizers of the competition, and do not allow reporters to enter the ward to disturb the rest of patients."

"Yes. I'm going to get the job done. Xiao Liu was anxious to make meritorious contributions in front of this young regiment leader, so as to make up for his mistake of taking Qian Hongliang to the casino.

But what he didn't know was that Qin Luo had already made up his mind to get this kid out of the translation department after he went back. He was an accomplice to Qian Hong's gambling and an indirect promoter of the accident.

Of course, if you can go back alive.

Before they walked out of the hospital gate, Qin Luo and the others happened to collide with another group of people.

The two sides looked at each other, and the man with the bamboo pole who walked in front on the opposite side immediately shouted: "Is it from the Huaxia delegation?" ”

Qin Luo stopped, looked at the bamboo pole man and said, "Yes." ”

"What's going on with you guys? Is there any organizational discipline? Do you know how to be honest and shameful? You're not afraid of losing face, we're afraid of losing face – do you know what you're doing? Now what? Now what? Can anyone give me an explanation? The bamboo pole man scolded angrily, and his emaciated cheeks, which had no skin or two taels of flesh, kept twitching, like a skeleton jīng spirit swallowing food. The expression is both terrifying and funny.

Qin Luo's brows furrowed, and he asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" ”

"Feng Fuqiang." The anger in the skull jīng spirit's eyes was a little stronger. This guy doesn't even know who he is, and this guy doesn't even know who he is? What happened to the Ministry of Health in China? Actually sent such a little kid who doesn't know how to be polite and has never seen the world to come to such a conference?

"I'm asking about the position-" Qin Luo's words added fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, after Feng Fuqiang's expression froze, he pointed at Qin Luo with trembling fingers, and said fiercely: "Good boy, it seems that you are ready to stubbornly resist to the end?" ”

Qin Luo knew, obviously this guy had misunderstood himself. He felt so good about himself that he thought everyone had to know him.

He looked at Feng Fuqiang with pity in his eyes, and said calmly: "First, I really don't know who you are. Second, I didn't get obsessed. Third, what does it mean to resist to the end? Who am I resisting? ”

"This is Secretary General Feng of the International Federation of Traditional Chinese Medicine, who do you say you are resisting?" The secretary behind Feng Fuzhen fought back.

International Federation of Traditional Chinese Medicine?

Qin Luo knew about this organization. The International Federation of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a non-zhèngfǔ institution established with the support of traditional Chinese medicine institutions and international celebrities around the world. It aims to promote the traditional culture of traditional Chinese medicine, enrich the theoretical system of traditional Chinese medicine, integrate resources from all walks of life, improve the service ability of traditional Chinese medicine, enhance the international recognition of traditional Chinese medicine, strengthen international cooperation in traditional Chinese medicine, promote the development of traditional Chinese medicine industry, and safeguard the life and health of all mankind.

Their existence has a certain role in promoting the development of traditional Chinese medicine, and the secretary general of each league is also appointed by Huaxia zhèngfǔ. zhèngfǔ still values this organization very much, and will also allocate money every year to maintain their expenses.

But who they are and what does it have to do with their own 'stubborn resistance'? Because when you scolded, I didn't say, 'Yes, yes, what you scolded us, it's shameless, shameless', so that's resistance?

This man—what do you say, what did he think of himself?

"Who the hell are you?" Qin Luo shouted loudly. "Where did a group of liars come from and dare to claim to be the secretary general of the International Federation of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"You-" Feng Fuzhen jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, took out his work card from his pocket and threw it over, and said, "Who is the liar?" Who do you say is a liar? Here's my work card. Look. You take a closer look. ”

Qin Luo didn't stretch out his hand to pick up his work card, and said with a sneer: "I only know that the secretary general of the International Federation of Traditional Chinese Medicine is surnamed Zhou, and his name is Zhou Qiang. I haven't heard of a secretary general named Feng Fuzhen - you liars are too unprofessional, right? It also takes a little more effort to make a fake. It's not as easy to deceive people now as it used to be. ”

"Secretary-General Feng is the Deputy Secretary-General—" the secretary said angrily.

"The deputy secretary-general is the deputy secretary-general, what is Secretary General Feng?" Qin Luo stared at the male secretary with glasses and said, "You also have the right to upgrade him to a level?" ”

The bespectacled man's mouth opened, and he couldn't say a word from his usually good mouth. Looking at Qin Luo's eyes was like seeing a ghost.

Is this kid deliberately pretending to be stupid, or is he really a rookie? In society and officialdom, isn't everyone called it that? How can anyone talk about the word 'vice' all day long?

"Since you don't have the right to give people a promotion, you're the Deputy Secretary-General. Can you just change the level casually? I'm the head of the delegation, and if everyone else calls me Deputy Head Qin, wouldn't that slap me in the face? ”

Feng Fuzhen not only trembled his fingers this time, but his whole body was shaking. He kind of understood that this guy was slapping him in the face. And it's pumped hard, unscrupulously, and mercilessly.

Gu Baixian gently pulled Qin Luo's clothes from behind, signaling him not to offend these people too harshly.

They're the co-organizers of the competition, and if it's not pleasant, it's still very easy for them to make a little bit of a stump in the middle.

Qin Luo didn't respond, he didn't want to compromise. If everything could be resolved through compromise, there would be no war in this world.

"You'll have to give me an explanation." Feng Fuqiang tried hard to suppress his anger and led the topic to the question that he was originally going to 'rejuvenate the teacher and ask for sin'. You can't keep him holding on to the question of 'Secretary-General' and 'Deputy Secretary-General', right?

"What's the explanation?" Qin Luo asked.

"The whole world knows about it, and you still want to hide it?" Feng Fuzhen's blood rose again, and she had the urge to scold '**'. Why are some people so hateful?

"The whole world knows it, you don't?" Qin Luo replied lightly. "You're not human?"

“——”

Qin Luozheng looked at Feng Fuqiang and said, "Deputy Secretary-General Feng, if you want to gain the respect of others, you must first learn to respect others. If you don't get your attitude right, we won't be able to talk about it. ”

"Why didn't I correct my attitude?" Feng Fuqiang asked rhetorically with a sigh of anger. Now you don't cooperate, and now you have to push the responsibility on yourself?

"If you're going to dwell on such stupid questions, I'm sorry for not going to do it. We're busy and have a lot to do. Qin Luo said.

"Aren't we here to solve the problem?" Feng Fuqiang said.

"Whether you are here to solve the problem or not, this answer should be answered by yourselves."

"Head Qin, don't go too far."

"Deputy Secretary-General Feng, don't use your power to oppress people anymore. Not to mention, it can't hold us down at all—"

"Good. Good. Feng Fuqiang's little eyes flashed with a vicious light, and he wondered how to rectify this kid in his heart, so that he would know that there were some people he couldn't afford to offend. You are the head of the delegation, and now you are naturally responsible for what happens. Word has spread that the organizers and co-organizers of the conference, as well as the representatives of the 96 participating countries, have known about it. Journalists have already arrived, presumably tomorrow morning — no, there will be news coming out tonight. Have you ever wondered what impact this kind of scandal in Huaxia has on traditional Chinese medicine at this critical moment of the world's grand event? ”

"I've thought about it." Qin Luo said. "I'm angry too."

"Anger doesn't solve the problem."

"Swearing doesn't solve the problem either." Qin Luo looked at Feng Fuqiang with a sad expression and said, "We didn't even have time to take a look at the seriously ill deputy head of the regiment, so we immediately prepared to return to the hotel for a meeting to discuss the solution." Isn't it precisely to solve the problem? Can you understand our mood at this time? ”

Feng Fuqiang was almost amused by this kid.

If it weren't for the phone call between him and Qian Hongliang before the meeting, and the call he received from Minister Huang's secretary just now, he really thought that this kid and Qian Hongliang had a close relationship and a tacit understanding.

If something happens, someone has to carry the black pot.

The above means that this black cauldron is detained on Qin Luo's head. Who made him the 'head of the regiment'?

(ps: It was my fault that there was no update yesterday.) It's not that I'm lazy, it's that I didn't write it. Lao Liu should be scolded. In addition, at two o'clock this afternoon, Lao Liu had an interview in the zero-distance live broadcast room of the famous mobile phone reading base, and everyone is welcome to irrigate sāo. How to participate: Log in to wap.cmread on your mobile phone, click on the celebrity zero distance, and enter the topic of the ambiguous head of the city. Of course, I wouldn't recognize that title. Lao Liu is not ambiguous, but love. There will be a signed physical book and a phone bill as a gift, so I hope you can have good luck. ）