Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 597

"angry?"

When He Li heard it, she couldn't help laughing, and retorted: "Mr. Zhao, I think what you said is wrong. This is a good reputation for him. How could Mr. Feng be angry?"

Zhao Yifan smiled lightly and said: "He Li, sometimes, excessive praise is actually not a good thing, especially for a practical person like Mr. Feng, who hates this kind of hypocritical praise and praise even more, because in his heart Clearly, he is far away from the three words "Founder", if you say that to him face to face, he will definitely be angry."

He Li thought about it for a while, and felt that what Zhao Yifan said was somewhat reasonable, but she didn't believe it. As the saying goes, if you don't flatter yourself, how can you praise someone and make him angry?

She can't figure it out.

"Zhao."

Although Liu Hui also respects and admires Mr. Feng, if compared with Zhao Yifan, she naturally "likes" Zhao Yifan more. She said with a smile: "You and Mr. Feng have met before, so have you discussed medical skills? ? Just like the description in martial arts novels, when masters meet, they must exchange a few tricks with each other."

Zhao Yifan smiled immediately, "You said it all, that's the storyline described in martial arts novels, besides, Mr. Feng and I are not martial arts masters, how can we learn martial arts?"

"Ms. Zhao, you are all famous doctors with superb medical skills."

Liu Hui said with a smile: "When you meet experts like you, you must also discuss medical skills with each other, right?"

He Li curled her lips and said, "Huihui, I think you have read too many novels. You have learned about medical skills and martial arts. Although Mr. Zhao's medical skills are great, compared with Mr. Feng, he must be very good." Not as good as Old Feng's."

Hearing what she said, Liu Hui immediately retorted: "Why are you not as good as Mr. Feng? How good are Mr. Zhao's lectures? How could you not be as good as Mr. Feng? I think you blindly worship Mr. Feng. I always feel that Mr. Feng His medical skills are the best, others are not as good as Feng Lao."

"Huihui, I don't worship blindly."

Seeing her anxious look, He Li immediately became amused, deliberately teased her, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "It's you who worships blindly, loves the house and crows." She meant that Liu Hui liked Zhao Yifan, so she felt that Zhao Yifan's His medical skills are better than that of Feng Lao.

How is this possible!
Feng Lao's status in the Chinese medicine circle has been the same for decades.

I've never heard of anyone who dares to boast that Haikou has better medical skills than Old Feng.

"I don't have Ai Wu Ji Wu."

Liu Huiqiao blushed, and while wiping the glass, said: "Mr. Zhao is just a low-key person. In terms of medical skills, I believe that Mr. Zhao will definitely not be inferior to Mr. Feng."

Zhao Yifan was listening to the bickering between the two, and suddenly felt speechless, and said lazily: "There's no arguing about it, it's just a vain reputation."

"Mr. Zhao, can I take your words as an admission that your medical skills are not as good as Old Feng's?"

Seeing this, He Li took the opportunity to ask.

"Well, you're right."

Zhao Yifan couldn't help laughing, and said lazily: "My medical skills are indeed not as good as Old Feng's."

"Huihui, did you hear that?"

He Li felt a sense of victory immediately, and said to Liu Hui, "Teacher Zhao admits that he is not as good as Old Feng."

"Teacher Zhao is just keeping a low profile."

Liu Huiqiao blushed, defending Zhao Yifan.

"Hee hee, look at how anxious you are, Huihui."

He Li said with a smile: "That's all right, don't get excited, Huihui, in fact, Teacher Zhao's medical skills are not as good as Mr. Feng's. This is also a very normal thing. Is there anyone in China who dares to boast that his medical skills are better than Mr. Feng? Isn't this What embarrassing thing, are you right, Mr. Zhao?"

Her last words were addressed to Zhao Yifan.

"Yes."

Zhao Yifan smiled faintly, and said: "Medical skills are used to cure diseases and save lives, not to compare them. It's meaningless to argue about who is better than who is better."

"Yes, Mr. Zhao is still at a higher level."

Liu Hui immediately went on to say: "Lili, medical skills are used to cure diseases and save lives, not to compare superiority and inferiority."

He Li said unconvinced: "This is not a comparison of superiority, but... Forget it, let's not talk about it, I am alone, but I can't compare with the two of you."

"Hate!"

Liu Huiqiao blushed, and secretly glanced at Zhao Yifan.

Zhao Yifan remained calm on the surface, but in his heart he felt that he was in serious trouble. He changed the subject and said, "Do you two want to see Mr. Feng? If so, when he comes, I'll take you to see him."

"Is it really possible, Mr. Zhao?"

When Liu Hui heard this, she was a little surprised and excited, and then she asked worriedly, "Will it cause you any trouble?"

"What's the trouble with that."

Zhao Yifan smiled lightly, and said casually, "It's just a matter of one sentence."

He Li looked at him in surprise, and said, "Mr. Zhao, is what you said true?"

"What's real or fake?"

At this moment, Lu Jiaxuan and Feng Bo came back from outside.

Hearing that Zhao Yifan, He Li and Liu Hui were chatting, Lu Jiaxuan asked casually: "What are you talking about? It's so lively?"

"It's okay, we're talking about Mr. Feng."

He Li said casually: "Mr. Zhao said that he can lead us to see Mr. Feng. I'm asking whether it's true or not."

Lu Jiaxuan was immediately happy when he heard it, and smiled at Zhao Yifan: "Mr. Zhao, you brought out that relative of yours again?"

"What relative?"

He Li was a little dazed.

"Ms. Zhao has a relative who is a waiter and works in our school hotel."

Lu Jiaxuan explained with a smile: "That's why Mr. Zhao dared to guarantee that he let you meet Mr. Feng for this reason."

"So this is ah."

He Li suddenly realized.

"Don't underestimate the relative relationship of Mr. Zhao."

Lu Jiaxuan joked seriously: "Actually, some things seem to be complicated, but as long as you change your mind and thinking, you can still find a way. Think about it, who is Mr. Feng? He came here with the communication group this time, and wants to meet I don’t know how many people Mr. Feng has hooked up with him. Maybe even the leaders of the province will visit Mr. Feng. Or find a chance to arrange for us to go there, and we can also meet Mr. Feng."

"Teacher Lu is right."

Feng Bo laughed beside him and said, "It doesn't matter what kind of cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat. Anyway, our purpose is to meet Mr. Feng, as long as we can arrange for us to meet Mr. Feng , no matter how it is arranged, as long as it can achieve the goal."

"Teacher Feng is right."

He Li agreed and said: "Once a big man like Mr. Feng arrives, he must be very busy, Mr. Zhao." Having said that, she smiled and said to Zhao Yifan: "At that time, I still need to trouble your relatives, Find an opportunity for us to get in touch with Mr. Feng at close range, meet up, take a photo together, okay?"

"Okay, okay, no problem."

Zhao Yifan was a little dumbfounded, the so-called relatives of the waiters were just what he said casually before, but now it seems as if it really happened.

"Great!"

He Li said excitedly: "If you can really take a photo with Mr. Feng, those students in the class will definitely be envious and jealous."

"Lili."

Liu Hui knew He Li's character well, so she quickly reminded her next to her, "You have to be strict about this matter when you get back later. Don't tell others. In case other people come to see Mr. Zhao, Asking his relatives to help, it will be troublesome."

"Do not worry."

He Li agreed, and said with a smile, "I'm sure I won't tell anyone." Then, she wiped the table with a rag, and said happily, "This time I really didn't come to clean for nothing, by the way, Mr. Zhao , you shouldn’t agree to take us to see Mr. Feng for the sake of cleaning up for you, right?”

Zhao Yifan laughed dumbfounded, "That's right."

He Li became more serious after hearing his words.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the plane flying from Kyoto slowly landed and landed at Qingzhou City Airport.

Tang Yuntao led the two vice presidents of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, as well as several directors of reception desks, large and small, waiting at the airport eagerly.

When everyone saw Mr. Feng, who was in good spirits, smiling and walking steadily out of the exit, Tang Yuntao quickly stepped up to meet him: "Hello Mr. Feng, hello leaders, I am Tang Yuntao from Qingzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Little Tang."

Feng Lao Dingqing took a closer look and recognized Tang Yuntao. He shook hands with him and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I've seen you. Why are you here to pick me up in person? Isn't that too polite?" Tang Yuntao glanced behind him.

Seeing this, everyone behind Tang Yuntao hurriedly squeezed out smiling faces one by one, and greeted Mr. Feng enthusiastically and excitedly.

Elder Feng also returned a polite smile and nodded to everyone, but no one noticed that Elder Feng's gaze was wandering, a little perfunctory, as if he was looking for someone.

After looking around, Mr. Feng was not in the crowd. When he saw Zhao Yifan's shadow, he was relieved and relaxed a lot. If Professor Zhao also came to pick him up, he would really be unbearable!
"It should be Old Feng."

Tang Yuntao shook hands with Mr. Feng vigorously, and said in a respectful voice: "You come to visit our Qingzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in person. This is the glory of our college's collective teachers and students. You are an old senior in the field of Chinese medicine. Naturally, we will come to pick you up. Your."

"The old seniors don't dare to be, it's just that they are a few years older."

Mr. Feng waved his hand, pointed to a man with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said, "Xiao Tang, let me introduce you. This is my student Zhao Jiaqiang. He is in his 40s this year, and he is younger than you. Now He is the dean of the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

When Tang Yuntao heard this, he didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately reached out his hand to Zhao Jiaqiang, and said politely, "Hi, Dean Zhao."

"Dean Tang, you are too polite."

Zhao Jiaqiang gently touched Tang Yuntao's hand reservedly, then immediately retracted, smiled lightly, and said lightly: "It's not easy for us to come here, so I'll call Dean Tang again and again. , After waiting for so long, your side agreed, haha."

(End of this chapter)