Mr. Lin took the lead in taking a big step, took Ye Feng and went in.

The rest of the Chinese medicine practitioners followed the two men and entered.

"The condition of this old house is poor. Fortunately, it's quiet. Besides, it's close to your Xinglin spring, so we've learned to drive here." Lin guangbai explained to Ye Feng as he walked.

Ye Feng looked at the old house. It was a formal four bedroom house with a large courtyard, kitchen and toilet. It is the most typical residential pattern before Haicheng.

At this moment, the chef of the hotel is busy in the kitchen, making lunch.

In the spacious courtyard, there are several tables in the open air, and the waiters invited from several hotels are busy with the dishes.

Mr. Lin, Mr. Gao Shuming and other old Chinese doctors who are familiar with Ye Feng point to the central theme and say to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, please take a seat!"

Hearing the speech, Ye Feng waved his hand with a smile and flatly refused: "you old gentlemen, this can't be used! Although Ye Feng was born in the wilderness and mountains, he had been taught by his master for many years. He knew that he grew up orderly. Even if he was loved by all the old gentlemen, how could he be so superior? "

But master Lin took Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, don't refuse. This is the common meaning of us old guys. In the future, you will be the president of Haicheng Chinese Medicine Association. If you don't take the seat, who will

"Yes, Ye Feng, you are the president!" Gao Shuming and other old Chinese medicine doctors also echo the same way.

As soon as they finished speaking, Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "don't mention it, gentlemen. I'm really at a loss about the president, and I'm not interested in being president. Don't push the ducks to the shelves

Ye Feng came from Zhongnan mountain. He was used to seeing through the world and being indifferent to fame and wealth. Everyone gave up the worldly prosperity and devoted himself to Tao.

This time Ye Feng went to the world bank for medical treatment and teaching, more for another kind of practice and enlightenment. Never thought to seek fame and fortune in the secular world. Do everything as you please and act on your own!

Ye Feng is instinctively not interested in such things as the president of the Chinese Medicine Association.

"Ye Feng, I know you don't want fame and fortune. But don't be in a hurry. The society of traditional Chinese medicine, such an organization, has great potential. For nothing else, just look at our traditional Chinese medicine, thirsty for knowledge, and you will know how much we need people like you. " Mr. Lin was a little excited when he said that.

Looking at Ye Feng, he continued: "Ye Feng, your good skills are all treasures of China. You have to be respected by everyone. I know what my old man said is that standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, but that's the truth. The society of traditional Chinese medicine, in fact, is a platform built by us for you. We are all half buried people, what ambition can we have? However, we have benefited from traditional Chinese medicine all our lives. We know it is a good thing. We hope to see the day when traditional Chinese medicine will revive and rise. And you are our hope. "

When master Lin said this, his face turned red and his tone was a little sad. He looked very excited.

Ye Feng couldn't answer, but he heard a sneer from outside the gate: "hum, the revival and rise of traditional Chinese medicine depends on you guys? What a shame

All of them were surprised when they heard the speech. They turned to look at it, but they saw that one of them came in wearing a dazzling white Tang suit with a gloomy face.

No one else, it's Fang Hai!

The leader of yuqingtang, the president of Haicheng traditional Chinese Medicine Association!

Nine times out of ten, all the Chinese medicine practitioners present just retired from the Chinese Medicine Association and joined Mr. Lin, the Chinese Medicine Association.

Now, seeing Fang Hai arrive, I feel embarrassed.

What's more, for so many years, Fang Hai has always been like a local emperor in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Haicheng, and his accumulated power is still there, so people can't help lowering their heads.

Fang Hai's eyes glanced over the faces of the followers, and once again uttered a cold sneer: "what a great new organization has come out of Haicheng. After a long time, it's just a mob!"

Hearing this, people couldn't hang on their faces.

Master Lin walked up to Fang Hai and said with a sneer, "what's the matter, Fang Hai? Do you know that our Chinese Medicine Association has been established, and you, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, also want to join in? Sorry, our Chinese Medicine Association welcomes all the Chinese medicine practitioners in Haicheng, but you are not welcome! "

These two people have been fighting for more than ten years. As soon as they meet, they start to fight each other without any respect.

Fang Hai looked at master Lin, and his voice was even louder: "Lin guangbai, I didn't mean you. If you want to compete with me, you should also use snacks. Find some decent people. Take a look at the TCM doctors you have recruited. Who are they? From the front foot of Chinese Medicine Association to go out, the back foot comes into you. Are you a rag collector? "

After hearing this, all the TCM doctors couldn't help it. They rushed to Fang Hai and said angrily, "Fang Hai, how do you speak?"

Fang Hai, however, did not pay any attention to the public. He still looked at the old house, covered his nose with his hand, and looked at it with an exaggerated look of disgust: "look, what a shabby house is this, a tiny place, do you want to open a society? Do you think it's a joke? "Looking at Ye Feng, Fang Hai nodded his head abnormally and said: "well, just this boy, I know that you are a mob. It's not enough to conspire. I also know that not everyone can be competent for the post of president. It's a little self-knowledge. "

Fang Hai has been eavesdropping on people's conversation outside the door for a long time. He hears that Ye Feng doesn't want to be the president of the Chinese medicine society. He deliberately says so to belittle people.

Sure enough, Fang Hai's words made all the old TCM doctors angry.

Ye Feng saw this scene, but with a smile, said: "Chairman Fang's praise, but I'm sorry, from now on, I'm afraid ye will let chairman Fang down."

"What do you mean?" Fang Hai raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.

"That's to say, I decided to follow the advice of all the old gentlemen!" Ye Feng said with a faint smile.

With that, Ye Feng turned to the old gentlemen, bowed to the ground, and said in a respectful voice, "Mencius said," if you are poor, you will be good at your own health, and if you are successful, you will help the whole world. " Although Ye Feng did not dare to say that he was "accessible" in his medical skills, he was also blessed with some of the skin left by his ancestors. I don't dare to hide what I have learned. It's all up to the masters. "

"Ye Feng, did you promise to be the president? Ha ha ha! I knew it! This is Ye Feng When Lin guangbai heard Ye Feng's words, he could not ignore Fang Hai's sarcasm and was overjoyed.

The rest of them were also very happy.

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