Next, the monthly meeting of the Chamber of Commerce went very smoothly.

For a time, Fang Hao became a celebrity in the Chamber of Commerce, and in the industry exchange stage, everyone surrounded him.

Lin Wan'er looked at Fang Haoru, the brightest star in the Chamber of Commerce, her heart was a little relieved, a little lost, and even more unconvinced.

Fang Hao was unconsciously better than her.

Her arrogance did not allow her to bow her head to Fang Hao.

"Fang Hao, one day I will do better than you."

Lin Wan'er gritted her teeth and disappeared into the Chamber of Commerce Building, and she was not interested in the communication links between the connected enterprises.

When Fang Hao was holding the moon in the stars, he couldn't help but want to share this glory with Lin Wan'er, and wanted to tell her that he was no longer a waste.

However, his eyes searched the crowd, but he found that Lin Wan'er was long gone, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Lin Wan'er is deliberately avoiding him!

Even if the glory was added, without Lin Wan'er being there, Fang Hao felt that all this had nothing to do with him, he pushed away the crowd and walked towards the outside of the Chamber of Commerce Building.

Chu Jun looked at Fang Hao who was leaving, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged.

As the vice president of the chamber of commerce, he is the most likely candidate to become president in the future.

But now that Fang Hao has become the assistant to the president and has the opportunity to become the president, everything has variables.

"Come on, bring the young master back."

Chu Jun instructed the bodyguard next to him.

The bodyguard got the order and carried the unconscious Wang Haibo outside.

Chu Jun was not in a hurry to keep up.

By the time the Chu family arrived, Wang Haibo had already woken up.

"Godfather, how can you remove my assistant from my position?"

Wang Haibo looked at Chu Jun and said dissatisfied.

Syllable!

Chu Jun slapped him and shook it off.

"Do you dare to question your Lao Tzu? You are a waste thing, my big things were almost ruined by you, I want not to remove you today, then this matter is my responsibility today, Vice President Lao Tzu can't keep it, understand? ”

Wang Haibo was a little unwilling and explained:

"Godfather, I ask myself if today's layout is seamless, if Nangong Qing and Zhong Lao Er don't testify for Fang Hao, what will happen later will definitely not happen."

Chu Jun stretched out his hand and interrupted Wang Haibo to continue speaking.

"Don't be blinded by hatred, your father's revenge, I said, I will help you avenge, but now is not the time."

"When is that time?"

Wang Haibo's eyes shot a hideous look, "I don't want to wait for a moment, I want to kill everyone related to Fang Hao, I want Fang Hao to die in remorse." ”

Syllable!

Chu Jun's backhand was another slap in the face.

"What Lao Tzu told you is in vain, isn't it? Do you believe that I'm throwing you to Fang Hao now? ”

"Godfather, I was wrong."

Wang Haibo had a look of resentment in his eyes, and he didn't know if this resentment was Fang Hao's resentment or Chu Jun's resentment.

"Give me calm down in the future, think twice before acting, I can hold on to this time, but I may not be able to hold on next time, don't make your path narrower and narrower, understand?"

Chu Jun opened his mouth and said, "Do you know why I want to accept you as a righteous son? ”

Wang Haibo shook his head.

"I'll tell you later, now I want you to do something, if this thing is done well, Fang Hao will never turn over."

Chu Jun thought about it and stopped the topic.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Haibo's eyes lit up.

As long as it is something that is unfavorable to Fang Hao, he is full of interest.

"I have a medicinal herb factory, this medicinal herb factory is not under my name, but he is the medicinal herb supplier of Fang Hao's Sun Clan Medical Hall and Danhuang Pavilion, so I don't need to teach you the next thing, right?

Remember, you give me a little care this time, find white gloves before you do anything, and don't always put yourself in danger. ”

Chu Jun commanded.

"Yes, godfather." Wang Haibo understood, and the dark light flashed in his eyes.

……

"Master, are you here?"

After Fang Hao got out of the Chamber of Commerce Building, he parked the car outside the Danhuang Pavilion, and Dong Zhiyuan quickly surrounded him.

"Hmm!"

Fang Hao was not very interested, nodded lightly, entered the medical hall with his hands behind his back, and asked, "How are the two sets of acupuncture I taught you recently?" ”

"Master, the apprentice is stupid, the two sets of acupuncture techniques you taught me are a bit broad and profound, I have only learned one set for the time being, let me try this one for you first?"

Dong Zhiyuan was a little embarrassed, and his old face was blushing.

He is a miracle doctor with the same name as Huang Ci in Chujin County, but Fang Hao taught two sets of acupuncture, and after learning for a few days, he didn't understand it thoroughly, which is really embarrassing.

"You're going to test the needle on me." Fang Hao entered the medical hall, lay on the hospital bed, and commanded.

"Good!"

Dong Zhiyuan nodded quickly, carefully hoping to test the needle.

Ten minutes later, he looked at Fang Hao apprehensively and asked, "Master, is my needle right?" ”

"There is still a little flaw, your third needle is off, the eleventh needle is lighter, the twentieth needle is heavy, and the fourteenth needle should be flicked with a rotary needle......"

Fang Hao pointed out more than ten mistakes of Dong Zhiyuan in an instant.

Dong Zhiyuan thought that he had mastered a set of acupuncture methods, but now he found that he had not mastered a set, and he was ashamed of himself.

Fang Hao felt it for a moment and asked:

"Zhiyuan, you said that you want to carry forward Chinese medicine together, does it take a lot of effort? You see how hard I've taught you. ”

"Master, it's stupid."

Dong Zhiyuan didn't know what Fang Hao meant by this, so he hurriedly took over the conversation.

"No, you're not stupid, these two sets of stitches are not simple, you can learn so quickly to such a degree, it has exceeded my expectations!"

Fang Hao waved his hand and sighed: "I was thinking about the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, and if it continues like this, I want to carry forward traditional Chinese medicine, and I don't know what year and month it will take." ”

"Master, if you want to carry forward Chinese medicine, I have a simple suggestion." Dong Zhiyuan's eyes rolled and he smiled.

"Oh, what a suggestion, let's hear it." Fang Hao became interested.

"I think that education has to start from the child, and we should all involve the knowledge of the correct understanding of Chinese medicine in the textbooks of primary and secondary schools.

In this way, they may fall in love with Chinese medicine and have a sense of mission to carry it forward. ”

Dong Zhiyuan quickly replied.

Hearing his words, Fang Hao nodded approvingly, education, it is indeed necessary to start from the doll.

"You're right, but now to popularize this knowledge to the dolls, and when they become qualified Chinese medicine practitioners, it will be twenty years later, so these twenty years, has Chinese medicine been in decline?"

Fang Hao asked rhetorically.

As a doctor, Fang Hao has no prejudice against Chinese medicine and Western medicine, what he wants to see most is that there is a way to cure the patient's disease, and it does not matter what means are used to cure it.

It's just that there are many preferable aspects of traditional Chinese medicine compared to Western medicine, and once traditional Chinese medicine is developed, it will have great benefits for the healthy development of the entire medical community, so that more people can enjoy health through medical treatment.

He has a sense of mission to help the world and take responsibility on his shoulders.

"Master, then you can go and teach the students of the University of Chinese Medicine, you are a skilled doctor, you will definitely be able to conquer them with your personality charm and make them interested in Chinese medicine, then they will soon be able to grow up."

After a while, Dong Zhiyuan said his thoughts again.

"Makes sense."

Syllable!

Fang Hao slapped his hands fiercely, and then ordered: "You should have someone you know in the University of Chinese Medicine, you arrange for me, I will go to their University of Chinese Medicine to teach." ”

Huang Zhiyuan had already been hit in front of Fang Hao and lost his confidence, and when he mentioned this, his chest couldn't help but straighten.

"Master, you will leave this to me, I happen to know the president of the University of Chinese Medicine, and I will arrange it for you, when do you think you will have time?"

"I'm always available, you can watch the arrangement." Fang Hao replied.

Hearing this, Dong Zhiyuan immediately took out his mobile phone, and then dialed the number of the president of Chujin University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Old Zhou, tell you something."

Dong Zhiyuan went straight to the point, "My master is going to your school to teach, you can look at it and make arrangements." ”

"Lao Dong, what master are you? How did I not know you had a Master? ”

Lao Zhou's puzzled voice sounded on the other side.

"Just a few days ago, let me tell you that my master's medical skills are much better than mine, and it is definitely a blessing for all your students to be able to give lectures in your school, and you can arrange it." Dong Zhiyuan said solemnly.

"Okay, since it is Lao Dong and your master, there will definitely be no problem with his medical skills, in this way, what is his name? I will arrange his class directly for tomorrow, and I will inform all the students of TCM to attend. ”

"Fang Hao!"

Dong Zhiyuan reported two words.