Urban ancient fairy doctor

"You are aiding the tyranny, working as a villain, and helping the West to suppress Chinese traditional medicine. You have plundered all this wealth from the Chinese people. I will help you donate it to Chinese medicine."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he was not polite, and with a thought, he put the box of jewelry into the storage ring.

"ah?"

Gou Yuanhua had a look of shock on his face, wondering where Ye Bufan had taken the box.

At the same time, I felt heartbroken, because the wealth I had accumulated for so many years was gone.

The most important thing is that the other party has no intention of letting him go.

"go to hell."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, dragon teeth radiating with cold light suddenly appeared in his palm. .

"No, please don't kill me. I still have money here. I'll give it to you right away."

Gou Yuanhua had a begging look on his face, then reached out to touch his lower back, then pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Ye Bufan.

Unfortunately, as soon as he raised his palm, he felt his arm go cold, and then the hand holding the gun and the pistol fell to the ground with a snap.

Ye Bufan had a sneer on his face. How could such a little trick be successful in front of him?

"ah!"

After his palm was chopped off, Gou Yuanhua let out a shrill howl.

Feeling the strong murderous intention in Ye Bufan, he was so scared that he lost his mind, "Please don't kill me, please don't kill me."

"If I don't kill you, for someone like you who regards thieves as his father, forgets his ancestors, worships foreigners, and deliberately plots against China and Chinese medicine, how can I have any reason not to kill you?

People like you just wait to go to the 18th level of hell after death. "

The dragon's teeth flashed with light, and then Gou Yuanhua's head flew high.

Until the end, his eyes were wide open, obviously unwilling to die like this.

Ye Bufan walked into the cabin and pulled out another body. This was the man the snakehead arranged to wait for Gou Yuanhua here.

These people usually smuggle and sell drugs and commit all kinds of evil, but today they died unjustly.

He popped out a burst of pill fire, turning the two corpses into nothingness, and then left here.

When Ye Bufan returned to the Su Group, there was a lively scene here, and everyone was cheering for today's victory.

This financial war was a complete victory, not only defeating Cantona and Gou Yuanhua, but also taking control of Yuanhua Group and Angel Pharmaceuticals. This is definitely a significant event for preparing to develop traditional Chinese medicine. .

Angel Pharmaceutical has been operating in the West for so many years. It not only has abundant capital, but also has extremely strong soft power.

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With it, Longteng Pharmaceutical has a bridgehead when it enters the West, saving a lot of trouble in terms of sales channels and other aspects.

That night, Ye Bufan hosted a grand celebration banquet, and everyone left happily.

The next day, Bufan Investment Company was quietly established.

This company is entirely planned by Su Ruyue, with Ye Bufan holding 50% of the company's shares as chairman.

The remaining 50% of the shares will be divided by other forces involved in the financial war in the imperial capital according to the scale of investment.

Originally, it was based on the principle of fairness and voluntariness. If you are unwilling to participate, this investment can distribute corresponding profits according to the amount of previous investment.

It's just that none of the big families in the Imperial Capital have withdrawn their capital. To participate in Bufan Investment Company is to be tied to Ye Bufan on a battleship. How could they let go of this golden opportunity?

So the investment company was established, with Lu Banxia as its president.

The company was headquartered in the former Angel Pharmaceutical Group headquarters, and soon she took office and rushed to the West.

Ye Bufan called Howard the God of Death again and asked him to mobilize manpower to ensure Lu Banxia's safety.

All this had just been arranged, and Su Ruyue and the others were busy taking over the Yuanhua Group's property. He became a hands-off shopkeeper again and returned to the ancient medicine clinic alone.

As soon as he entered the door, the phone in his pocket rang. It was Yang Zhengdao, director of the China General Administration of Medicine.

When the call was connected, Yang Zhengdao's hearty voice came from the other side: "Xiaofan, do you have time now?"

Ye Bufan had a good impression of him and said, "I happen to be free. What can I do for Director Yang?"

"Xiaofan, today the World Medical Association is going to the Imperial University of Chinese Medicine to hold an academic exchange meeting.

This exchange meeting is of great significance and is related to establishing the image of traditional Chinese medicine in the world.

The school was a little nervous, fearing that something unexpected would happen, and was planning to invite two guests with superb medical skills to take charge.

One is their own responsibility, and the other is recommended by our General Administration of Medicine. So I recommended it to you. I wonder if you are willing? "

"Can."

Ye Bufan inherited the heritage of ancient medicine and his ambition is to develop traditional Chinese medicine. Naturally, he would not refuse something like this that is beneficial to traditional Chinese medicine.

"Okay, it's almost time. I'll pick you up now."

Time was running out, Yang Zhengdao's Audi A6 parked in front of the medical center, got in the car, and the two of them rushed to the Imperial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

After getting on the bus, Ye Bufan asked: "Director Yang, are you

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Do you want to attend this exchange meeting in person? "

Normally speaking, as the director of the China General Administration of Medicine, Yang Zhengdao is definitely a high-ranking figure and would generally not participate in such unofficial activities.

"Of course I have to participate. This exchange meeting is really important for the development of traditional Chinese medicine. It is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Yang Zhengdao said earnestly, "For so many years, the Western medical community has adopted a rejection attitude towards Chinese medicine and does not accept Chinese medicine.

Many people say that Chinese medicine is pseudoscience, or even a product of feudal superstition, and is simply a trick.

This exchange meeting is a rare opportunity to showcase ourselves. If we can win the recognition of experts from the World Medical Association, it will be an important step for Chinese medicine to go abroad and go global. "

At this point, he turned to look at Ye Bufan: "Xiaofan, I heard President Alice say that the reason why she tried her best to promote the World Medical Association's trip to China this time was entirely due to you.

It was you who made her see the magic of traditional Chinese medicine. You have made great contributions to Chinese traditional medicine this time. "

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "The director praised me. I am also a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. I should make some contributions to traditional Chinese medicine."

“It’s very valuable for young people to not be arrogant or impetuous.”

Yang Zhengdao nodded frequently. Not only did this young man have good medical skills, but his character was also impeccable.

“However, opportunities and risks coexist, and I heard that the voices within the World Medical Association are not consistent.

Except for President Alice, many people are skeptical or even opposed to traditional Chinese medicine.

Therefore, this communication will be difficult, and it can even be said to be a double-edged sword.

If done well, it can rectify the name of traditional Chinese medicine, establish a good positive image, and let the world know about traditional Chinese medicine.

If you don't do it well, you will ruin your own brand, and it will be difficult to re-establish your image in the future.

It is for this reason that I invited you here today as the last trump card.

I know that although you are young, your medical skills are definitely the best.

Today, we must ensure the success of the exchange meeting no matter what, and we must not let those people underestimate traditional Chinese medicine. "

"Don't worry, Director, I will do my best."

In terms of medical skills, Ye Bufan is absolutely confident.

Half an hour later, the Audi A6 drove into Huaxia University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and stopped in front of a main building.

The two people got out of the car, and a middle-aged man in his fifties immediately came over with a smile on his face. It was Zhang Zhicheng, the president of the Imperial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.