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Chapter 113 Invitation from Chinese Medicine Association

Ye Zhen clenched his fist tightly.

Feel that feeling of full strength.

Qi and blood flow more smoothly.

"Is this the effect of [Kong Wuli]?"

Ye Zhen looked at the time. This time he entered the spiritual realm, it could be said that it was the longest time.

For four days, it was the first time Ye Zhen had entered the spiritual realm for so long.

Ye Zhen even thought that he could not go back.

But now after returning to the real world, Ye Zhen feels like a dream.

All sufficiently advanced technology is undoubtedly associated with magic.

Just like VR technology now.

If one day our technology is developed enough, you can be immersed in the game when you enter it.

Just like the Mewtwo experience in 2077, or like Sword Art Online.

It is a pity that human technology is far from reaching such a state now.

No one believed Ye Zhen's experience.

"Confucius was actually a big man with full martial arts points." Looking back, Ye Zhen found it very interesting.

"In this way, I am also one of Confucius's three thousand disciples."

"In this way, it's about seniority."

"Am I considered the ancestor of the world's literati?"

At this moment, Ye Zhen's cell phone rang.

"You are so young that you can be as crisp as a wafer when you touch anyone!"

"Being happy for half a day is like living a million years."

Ye Zhen looked at a strange phone number on his phone.

"Hello? Who is this?" Ye Zhen answered the phone.

"Hello, is this Ye Zhen, Teacher Ye?" I heard a young voice on the other end.

"Yes, I am."

"My side is from the Guangdong Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. We would like to invite you, Mr. Ye, to attend our Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference."

After hearing this, Ye Zhen replied: "Director Huang has already told me about this."

"I wonder what you think?" the other party asked.

Ye Zhen didn't expect that the other party would call and ask directly.

Anyway, I’m not in a hurry to do this show now.

Because we have to cooperate with the semi-finals of the "New Generation Program Competition".

Therefore, Ye Zhen and his team can relax for a few days.

This can be regarded as a holiday for Ye Zhen and the others.

"Okay, when." Ye Zhen thought for a moment and then agreed.

"I wonder what time is more convenient for Teacher Ye?" the other party said.

"I'm pretty free these days."

"How about tomorrow?" the other party replied.

Ye Zhen was a little strange. Why did the other party ask me the time when they were holding a traditional Chinese medicine conference?

Shouldn't it be the other party's decision?But Ye Zhen didn't think much about it.

You can't let others hold a traditional Chinese medicine conference just for you, right?

"Tomorrow? Okay." Ye Zhen didn't expect to start tomorrow, "I don't know what to call you yet."

The other party said: "I am just the secretary of President Zhu. My surname is Qin."

"Okay, Secretary Qin, I will be there on time tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Teacher Ye." Secretary Qin waited for Ye Zhen to hang up the phone and then turned off the screen of his phone.

"President Zhu, Ye Zhen has promised to come tomorrow." Secretary Qin reported to President Zhu very respectfully.

President Zhu just nodded.

"Inform the rest of the people that a traditional Chinese medicine conference will be held tomorrow."

President Zhu, President of the Eastern Guangdong Branch of the Chinese Medical Association.

"I know, I wish you the best, President." Secretary Qin went down to inform.

Traditional Chinese medicine doctors of all sizes in eastern Guangdong have received this news.

You must know that in the traditional Chinese medicine community in eastern Guangdong, President Zhu is the one and only person.

And this traditional Chinese medicine conference is not something you just want to attend.

Without some connections and qualifications, you are not qualified to come in.

Those who can participate are all top tertiary hospitals, or people at the level of dean of a large hospital.

It's almost, it's really hard to get in.

Some media also received the news.

"Have you heard? This year's Eastern Guangdong Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference will be held in Shenchuan."

"Wouldn't all the big names in traditional Chinese medicine from eastern Guangdong Province go there?"

"Of course, that's where the big guys communicate."

"It would be great if I could go, and I would have bragging rights when I come back."

Ye Zhen directly told Director Huang about his attendance at the Eastern Guangdong Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference.

Director Huang approved it without thinking.

Ye Zhen went from Yangcheng to Shenchuan this time, although it was only more than an hour away.

But after all, it is considered a trip at public expense.

Early the next morning, Ye Zhen packed up his things and set off early.

Ye Zhen was ready all the way.Ye Zhen also wants to see what the current environment of traditional Chinese medicine is like.

After arriving at the venue, Ye Zhen found the person who was on site to receive the registration.

"Are you Teacher Ye?" After seeing Ye Zhen find out his name, the person receiving him suddenly became enthusiastic.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time." The receptionist immediately took Ye Zhen to the backstage.

"Secretary Qin, Teacher Ye is here." The receptionist handed Ye Zhen over to a young man and left.

Ye Zhen only saw a man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was smiling.

"Teacher Ye, we already talked on the phone yesterday."

"Formal introduction, my name is Qin Yueren, President Zhu's secretary."

"Teacher Ye, I have admired your name for a long time." Secretary Qin said with his hands in hand.

"Hello, Secretary Qin." Ye Zhen just nodded silently, without any emotion on his face.

"Please sit down. I will call you when the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference needs you later." Secretary Qin said with a kind face, "You can eat as much as you like from the tea and snacks here."

Ye Zhen didn't speak and sat down quietly.

Before coming, Ye Zhen also asked Director Huang.

Generally, hosts from TV stations are invited to host the conference.

After all, such a conference still needs a host to control the rhythm and atmosphere.

In addition, Ye Zhen can now be regarded as the most popular host in Yangcheng.

Even the surrounding cities knew about Ye Zhen.

So it's not surprising that someone invited Ye Zhen.

There are already a lot of people coming to the Eastern Guangdong Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference.

Everyone who is qualified to come in is a leader in the field of Chinese medicine.

"Dean X, are you here?"

"Isn't this Master XX, the master of Chinese medicine?"

"Long time no see. I heard you were promoted recently?"

"Please take good care of me in the future."

Everyone has their own small circle and is chatting.

"Tell me why President Zhu was so anxious during the meeting this time."

"That's right. In previous years, didn't there be a warm-up or something?"

"This time it was convened in a hurry."

"Huh." A gray-haired old Chinese medicine doctor laughed and said, "You don't know that."

"I would like to hear the details." The other Chinese medicine practitioners gathered around.

"I heard that a special guest was invited to this Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference."

"Special guest? Who is so special?"

"I don't know the specifics. I just heard that this person is very capable, and even President Zhu admires him very much."

"Is that so? I'm really looking forward to this."

Soon after, the Eastern Guangdong Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference finally began.

The host was Secretary Qin, and President Zhu said a few words.

After talking about a lot of manuscripts that have been written long ago.

The conference kicked off.

"First of all, I want to show you a video."

All the Chinese medicine practitioners off the field were confused, watching the video?What video are you watching?

I saw a familiar figure appear on the screen.

If that wasn't Ye Zhen, who else could it be?

Ye Zhen’s previous segment on the meridians of traditional Chinese medicine was completely released.

At the beginning, the directors of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals or masters of traditional Chinese medicine were a little disdainful.

But as he watched, the entire venue fell silent.

Only Ye Zhen's voice from the screen sounded in the venue.

Finally, Ye Zhen's video finished playing.

Secretary Qin smiled mysteriously.

Immediately, all the Chinese medicine experts in the audience started talking.

"So the truth about meridians is the muscle gate and bone gate?"

“This is a modern basis for traditional Chinese medicine!”

"There are also the research results of President Zhu. He is worthy of being the president of our Eastern Guangdong Traditional Chinese Medicine Association."

Some people don't forget to flatter even though they are like this.

"Although it is only a part of the meridians, it can be regarded as opening a new door for Chinese medicine!"

"Who is this young man?"

"This is a genius of Chinese medicine."

Since modern times, traditional Chinese medicine has been criticized.

What has no modern basis and is not recognized by modern medicine.

No neuroanatomical substance could be found.

"Now we invite our Ye Zhen to appear." Secretary Qin said loudly with a microphone.

There was a staff member in the background who informed Ye Zhen who was leisurely drinking tea.

"Teacher Ye, it's your turn."

Ye Zhen swallowed the mung bean cake in his mouth and said, "Is it finally going to start?"

(End of this chapter)