Chapter 345 The Medical Conference Opens!

(The small mistake Xiaobu made before is that there is a seven time zone difference between Switzerland and China. If it is eight o'clock in the morning in Switzerland, it should be three o'clock in the afternoon in China instead of one o'clock in the morning. [No pop-up novel website] Alas, there was no Upon closer inspection, I even got the geography knowledge in junior high school wrong. It’s so embarrassing. Thank you to the book friend in the Zongheng app circle for correcting me. In addition, the news network mentioned in the article will be changed to cctv news in the future to avoid harmony. You know.)

The media reporters wrote down everything Dr. Luo Rui said word for word.

After all, Dr. Luo Rui is a famous master figure in the world of medicine. His words have a great guiding effect on people in the medical field and ordinary people, so they are very suitable for use as news topics.

soon.

After interviewing Dr. Luo Rui, all the media reporters turned their attention back to Fang Qiu.

"Mr. Fang Qiu, will you disclose the acupuncture skills you use at this World Medical Exchange Conference?"

one reporter asked. .

"On this point, my level is still average."

Fang Qiu smiled slightly and said: "At least, my level in Huaxia is very average. If you really want to understand acupuncture and learn more about Chinese medicine, you can go to Huaxia."

In the eyes of many people, this answer is very official.

But in the eyes of these Western reporters who are not familiar with Chinese traditional medicine, this answer is very attractive.

In China, Fang Qiu's level is average?

In other words, there are many people in China who have as strong medical skills as Fang Qiu?

For a while.

The reporters present all exclaimed in surprise.

They didn't even dare to think about what level the medical level of Chinese traditional medicine had reached if Fang Qiu was only average in China!

Subsequently.

Reporters from various media continued to ask a few more questions, and Fang Qiu patiently answered them one by one.

After answering, Fang Qiu, along with Ryan and Dr. Luo Rui, walked into the WHO headquarters.

This way.

Luo Jialong’s online live broadcast continues.

"Gone, gone, Fang Qiu is gone."

"Anchor, hurry up and catch up!"

"Hurry up and catch up, we want to see Fang Qiu."

"Why are you still standing there? If you stand still for a while, everyone will be gone."

"Anchor, hurry up!"

The viewers who were watching the live broadcast urged him one after another.

However.

Amidst everyone's urging, Luo Jialong, the anchor, changed his expression. Looking at Fang Qiu walking further and further away, he said slightly panicked: "That's the headquarters of the World Health Organization. I want to go in, but others don't want to go in." Let it go!”

As soon as these words came out. .

The audience in the direct dial room immediately became angry.

"Fuck, can't get in?"

"Are you fucking lying?"

"You just lied to us and bought so many gifts, and now you tell us that you can't get in?"

"Give us back our gifts!"

"If you can't get in, don't do live broadcasts anymore, I'll scold you every day!"

"I want to report that the anchor induced the audience to give gifts!"

“Just go ahead and unsubscribe, go ahead and report it!”

The viewers complained angrily and started to criticize the anchor.

See this.

Luo Jialong's heart trembled.

Seeing that the live broadcast room was about to lose control, he quickly smiled and said: "I lied to you, I lied to you, I am here. If we really can't get in, let alone you don't agree, I don't agree with it myself either." !”

Hear the words.

The barrages that were frantically swiping the screen slowed down a little.

"Can we get in?"

"Then hurry in."

"Come in quickly if you can, otherwise we will really report it!"

The audience changed the topic and continued to urge.

In fact, everyone is just talking about it, and they don’t dare to actually report the anchor. After all, this is the only live broadcast on the entire network. If they report it and the live broadcast room is blocked, then they will have nothing to watch. .

"Don't rush, don't rush."

Amid the urging of the audience, anchor Luo Jialong whispered: "You can definitely get in, but we can't go in through the main entrance. I can only sneak in with some large medical organizations."

Hear this.

All the viewers in the live broadcast room will understand instantly!

"Enter the village quietly, don't let anyone shoot you."

"Are you trying to hide?"

"Anchor, I support you, sneak behind enemy lines!"

"It's so heart-wrenching. Anchor, you must go in alive, otherwise I will spray you to death!"

This way.

Accompanied by Dr. Ryan, Dr. Luo Rui, and Zhang Zhiming, Fang Qiu entered the office building of the WHO headquarters, a semicircular conference hall on the first floor.

All reporters were blocked outside the office building.

certainly.

In the WHO headquarters, there is already a reporter group prepared by WHO in advance. These reporter groups are different from those reporters outside. They will not surround anyone they catch and ask questions. Their work It is just a live broadcast and rebroadcast of the entire medical exchange conference process.

Thematic reports from countries around the world are relayed by this reporter group.

Huaxia is one of the broadcast streams.

"Now that we've arrived at the venue, I'll go there first, and we'll talk after the conference is over."

Doctor Luo Rui said to Fang Qiu.

"OK."

Fang Qiu smiled and nodded.

"I've also gone over and wish you good luck with your speech."

Ryan pointed to the rostrum, indicating that his position was on the rostrum.

"good."

Fang Qiu immediately nodded in response.

After both of them left, Zhang Zhiming, who had been standing beside him without speaking, opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, our place is over there."

"kindness."

Fang Qiu nodded and followed, looking in the direction Zhang Zhiming pointed.

I saw.

It was a corner area.

For this huge semicircular conference hall, that area is quite remote.

Because the conference hall is huge, the location and square array are not small. The innermost part is an arc-shaped platform, and in the center of the platform is a podium about one meter high.

Behind the podium, there is a counter that is one step higher than the stage, similar to a judge's desk. There are ten chairs behind the counter.

"That's the position of the WHO Standing Committee."

Zhang Zhiming said.

"oh."

Fang Qiu nodded clearly.

Then, look to both sides.

I saw.

There are two square arrays on the left and right sides of the stage. Each square array has three rows of seats. The first two rows have five seats, and the third row has six. Between the rows, there are wooden cabinets. style isolation.

The design of the entire stage looks extremely serious.

"These thirty-two chairs are an executive committee composed of technical experts in the field of health from various countries. Each member of the executive committee is selected by the member country where he or she is located and approved by the World Health Organization. That includes me.”

Zhang Zhiming smiled bitterly as he spoke.

"you?"

Fang Qiu was stunned.

"That's right."

Zhang Zhiming nodded and said: "Although I am not a technical expert in the health field, I still sit in this position because people here don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine at all, and the strongest technical expert in the health field in our country is traditional Chinese medicine. If it is not recognized, TCM doctors will not be able to enter, and in order to develop TCM, the higher authorities do not want to send a Western doctor to lick the stinky feet of these Western doctors, so this job ultimately fell on me."

"It seems that our Chinese traditional medicine urgently needs to be recognized by the world."

Fang Qiu took a deep breath and said.

"yes."

Zhang Zhiming laughed at the author and nodded, then said: "Then I'll go over first, the conference will start soon."

"good."

Fang Qiu nodded.

After Zhang Zhiming left, he walked to the square where the Chinese representative team was.

result.

As soon as he arrived, there was a buzz of discussion around him.

Fang Qiu turned around in confusion and saw people from the medical phalanx already seated around him from various countries, all staring at him.

Because the Chinese Phalanx had been empty for many years, and only one person had appeared until this time, when Fang Qiu walked to the Chinese Phalanx and was about to sit down, everyone knew that this person was Fang Qiu, the man who had been killed recently. He was so highly praised that he was even called China's rising genius of Chinese medicine.

but.

After looking at Fang Qiu carefully.

There was some disdain on the faces of these people.

"Isn't this a child?"

"Does traditional medicine have so much strength? Can a child be touted as a master?"

"I thought Fang Qiu was some big shot, but he turned out to be a child. It seems that the so-called background of Chinese traditional medicine is all nonsense."

"A boy under twenty years old can become a master in the medical field? China is really a joke."

Many people shook their heads secretly and sneered.

Especially the person who was being interviewed outside the WHO building but was ignored by reporters because of Fang Qiu's appearance. He stared at Fang Qiu with a sneer on his face and a sarcastic smile on his lips.

time flies.

More and more people are coming.

Soon, the atmosphere in the entire conference hall became lively. Although no one spoke much, it felt crowded because of the large number of people.

At this time.

The medical organizations that had been invited to the conference also came.

Gaze intently.

In the long queue, a yellow man suddenly appeared.

However, this man looked very white. Although not as white as a Westerner, it also made his yellow skin less conspicuous.

Obviously.

This person is the network anchor, Luo Jialong!

I don’t know how he got the news, so he prepared a set of clothes that were the same as those of this large medical organization. After quietly changing into them, he has been comforting the audience in the live broadcast room, waiting for the arrival of this medical organization.

Now.

finally come.

After putting on his costume, he finally managed to sneak in. In order to ensure safety, when sneaking into the medical organization's queue, he told the audience to temporarily turn off the live broadcast for fear of being noticed.

No.

Just entered the conference hall.

Luo Jialong immediately took out his mobile phone, hid in a position with a better viewing angle, and restarted the live broadcast.

In the live broadcast room.

The originally dark live broadcast screen suddenly flashed.

Live broadcast is back on!

Everyone took a closer look.

I saw that what was displayed on the screen was the situation inside the World Medical Exchange Conference. The first thing that caught my eye was the dense crowd of heads.

"Damn, there are so many people!"

"It's an easy conference room. There must be thousands of people in it, and there are so many passages. It's worthy of the World Health Organization!"

"What an awesome conference room, and those people sitting on the stage are even more awesome."

“Are all these people in the medical field?”

"With so many people watching, will Fang Qiu be nervous when he goes on stage?"

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