After the meal, Peng Zhenhui appeared in front of everyone again, saying that the resting room was ready, so he asked the waiter to take the well-fed and well-fed people to the guest room to rest, Yan Murong did not rest, but continued to sit on the seat and drink tea.

"Ning Shao, Yan Shao, don't you two go to rest and rest?" Peng Zhenhui asked cautiously. Less is less than a small number, and they are all difficult characters to serve - of course, this is also related to the level. Like the two in front of me, they belong to the highest level, and they are also the most difficult to serve. These two masters are scary, and if they don't serve them well, they will die.

"Not going to rest?" Ning Kun looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"Let's go later, I have something to tell you." Yan Murong shook his head and looked at Peng Zhenhui. "Mr. Peng, I'm sorry for you, I still have something to say to Ning Kun, you go and get busy, just wait for us to find a waiter to lead the way."

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, it should be, Yan Shao is really too polite, it's my honor to serve the two of you." Peng Zhenhui said in a loud voice, and his posture was also very low-yes, just like the eunuchs around the emperor in the past, he was as flattering as he wanted.

Of course, it's no wonder Peng Zhenhui.

That's the case, these two people in front of him are not ordinary people, and he, although he is worth nearly 100 million, is no different from ordinary people in the eyes of these two.

From Peng Zhenhui's point of view, it doesn't make him feel ashamed to let him flatter two people who are about the same age as his son, on the contrary, he thinks it's not a big deal.

What do you mean by that? Opportunities are reserved only for those who are prepared.

In Peng Zhenhui's eyes, this is undoubtedly a great opportunity. Even, he had already thought about it, whether it was today's meal or room money, he would not accept it, if the two masters agreed, he even wanted to arrange dinner.

How much can two meals cost? Let's just say that more than 30 people eat, pick up good food, pick up good wine and drink, and at the highest level, it is only 1.8 million yuan -- these people are undoubtedly huge sums of money in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes, it is not as valuable as being appreciated by the two young people in front of him.

How many people have broken their legs to get the relationship between a section chief and a section chief, and he can invite these two big Buddhas for a hundred thousand yuan, which is not earned, but sent.

"Then, Ning Shao, Yan Shao, the two of you are chatting, I'll go make a pot of tea for the two of you, and make a good Longjing." Peng Zhenhui smiled flatteringly, and shook his body slightly away.

"You want to ask about the situation over there?" Ning Kun asked.

"What else do you think I care about?" Yan Murong said with a smile.

"You still care about your Chinese medicine practitioner." Ning Kun said. "Don't say it, what you said in the morning really made my blood boil - it has been popular for thousands of years, but it only takes a hundred years for it to decay, and can any of you tell me how long it will be before it falls?"

"It sounds poignant, but I have to admit that you are a successful speaker and they are conquered by you."

"I'm not giving a speech." Yan Murong said with a serious face. "I'm just telling the truth - you haven't answered my question yet."

"Compared to you, the conditions over there are much better." Ning Kun said. "They have state-of-the-art equipment, which is much less time-consuming than what you do."

"Are there a lot of people over there?" Yan Murong asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Do you care about this?" Ning Kun asked with a smile.

"Why don't you care?" Yan Murong asked rhetorically. "It's a ring match, a battle between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, high-tech and traditional medicine, so I care."

"Okay, then you can be complacent now." Ning Kun said with a smile. "Although the environment on his side is better than that on this side, the number of people is definitely not as large as that on your side."

"Isn't there a reporter doing a live broadcast?" Yan Murong asked strangely. You must know that the power of the media should not be underestimated, not to mention the live broadcast, there is no reason why there are fewer people on Zheng Wuming's side than on his side. He clearly saw that the reporters on his side had run away halfway.

"The human heart." Ning Kun spit out two words, looked at Yan Murong for a long time, sighed, and said. "I didn't believe in this sentence before, but now, I believe it - you can't win the world, but in other words, Chinese medicine, isn't it your world? If you can make Chinese medicine rise again, isn't it to get the world? ”

"You hold me so high, do you want to do it?" Yan Murong laughed.

"I'm telling the truth, too." Ning Kun shrugged his shoulders and said. "I'll admit that I'm praising you, but you deserve it, no matter how high you preach it, you won't fall off."

"I'll have to pull you as a cushion when I fall." Yan Murong said.

"So direct?"

"Yes, it's as straightforward as that." ――

"The 21st century is the age of science and technology, but this morning, a different kind of competition was launched between high technology and tradition." The well-dressed host, dressed in professional attire, sat behind the studio and said. "In Chengtianmen Square, dozens of Chinese medicine doctors held a large-scale free clinic activity, and at the same time, in Wukeshu Stadium, famous doctors from major hospitals are also holding the same activity - they have the most advanced equipment and the most luxurious medical resources, while the Chinese medicine doctors only rely on their looks, smells, questions, and cups of silver needles. Undoubtedly, this is a contest of disparity in strength, but it doesn't matter who wins or loses, the citizens can get the greatest benefits for what matters. ”

Suddenly, the host's eyes became extremely surprised. "Ladies and gentlemen, this station has just received the statistics sent back by the reporter in front of us, which is incredible, it is really incredible--from 8:30 a.m. to 12:30 a.m., in four hours, the Chinese medicine doctors who relied on the diagnosis of the sight, the smell, the question, the cut and the silver needle fire cup, actually diagnosed 764 people, while the number of Western doctors who diagnosed and treated them was not even half of their number -- God, how fast did they go? How do they ensure that everyone's diagnosis is correct? ”

"Let's wait and see for this special match." The moderator said. "At three o'clock in the afternoon, the free clinic will start again, whether the high-tech-based Western medicine team wins, or the traditional Chinese medicine team wins, please pay attention to Yanjing Radio 3's "News Live Room", I am the host Yao Yao."

As the show ended temporarily, a man wearing a TV station vest logo ran over, looked at Yao Yao and said. "Yao Yao, you prepare, the producer said, don't be in the studio for the live broadcast in the afternoon, you have to go to the scene in person."

"Huh? Where am I going? Yao Yao asked with a look of surprise.

"Maybe your wish to see the first son of Yanjing can't come true." The man laughed. "You go to the Chinese medicine team at Chengtianmen."