"Today's news, a student from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine was infected with a neurovirus in the morning and has been sent to the Renming Hospital for isolation. Now all students, teachers and students in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine have been isolated..." At this time, in the office building of the Kyoto Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, Chinese medicine practitioners from all over the country were gathering here, but now the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine has been closed and isolated, so the discussion conference was suspended.

"The colleges of Chinese Medicine have been closed down. I'll just forget about this conference."

At this moment, gathered in the lobby of the office building, a Chinese medicine practitioner said.

"Yes, our Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Institute is in the university and is now quarantined. How can we do the experiment?"

"Well, I think I'd better forget it. Anyway, the World Medical Organization is about to develop a virus vaccine. Besides, our Chinese medicine doctors have no idea how to start with this virus."

"That's it..." These doctors from traditional Chinese medicine families who have been passed down for more than a hundred years or even hundreds of years gathered there in groups of three or five talking.

In fact, they did not object to Liang Bowen's establishment of a research team on virus discussions, but they were dissatisfied with him asking these doctors from traditional Chinese medicine families to come up with the recipes sent by their ancestors and share the discussion with others.

Liang Bowen, who was sitting there, listened to the whispers of these doctors from traditional Chinese medicine families and discussed this topic, which made his face gloomy. He turned his head to look at Huang Hongbing sitting next to him, and said, "Chairman Huang, there is a small laboratory in our office building. Although it has been abandoned for several years, it can still be used to clean up."

Hearing his words, everyone present looked at Huang Hongbing, and he turned his head and frowned at Liang Bowen, who was smiling and not smiling. He seemed to guess why he deliberately held this discussion conference. He just wanted to take out the old formulas that the traditional Chinese medicine family retained and shared with him.

Every medical school has its own medical skills and recipes for treating diseases and old diseases. These recipes are often their own medical school. The old formulas passed down from generation to generation through reality can be imagined.

Now that Liang Bowen has put forward such a suggestion that would harm the interests of major medical schools on the grounds of neurovirus, these traditional Chinese medicine practitioners from traditional Chinese medicine families are naturally unhappy, but as the chairman of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, Liang Bowen is not willing to refute him in person.

Just like at the conference before, Qin Hongzhang from the Beizhen Medical School opposed Liang Bowen in person. In fact, everyone understands that in the future, Liang Bowen will definitely suppress Qin Hongzhang through other social connections.

The doctors present knew in their hearts that they would rather offend Huang Hongbing than offend Liang Bowen, an old fox who could do anything.

Huang Hongbing also saw this, seeing that everyone was looking at him, and he understood Liang Bowen's plan, but Huang Hongbing really could not object to his suggestion.

Because this is also a method for studying neuroviruses. After all, the ancestors of some traditional Chinese medicine families have been passed down by them. It is the old prescription for the plagues experienced in ancient times. In the eyes of traditional Chinese medicine, this neurovirus is a big plague.

For a moment, Huang Qiying, Li Kaihang, Hui Ruoqi and other disciples standing beside Huang Hongbing, as well as Chinese medicine practitioners from all over the country, all looked at Huang Hongbing. After all, if Liang Bowen wanted to start this discussion and research room, he also needed Chairman Huang Hongbing to nod and agree.

"I have a way to treat neuroviruses!"

Just when Huang Hongbing was struggling to agree to Liang Bowen, Jiang Hao rushed out of the crowd and walked in. He was just sent back by Li Tianqing.

However, his words immediately made everyone in the audience turn their heads, and they look at Jiang Hao who came in. Liang Bowen narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Jiang Hao with dissatisfaction and snorted: "Young man, you are quite angry."

"that is."

Zhu Dafu looked at Jiang Hao next to him and sneered: "I remember you don't even count as a member of our Chinese Medicine Association. What qualifications do you have to come here?

Security, drive him out for me..." "Wait."

However, Huang Hongbing turned his head and waited for Zhu Dafu to see him, and said, "Xiao Jiang was invited by me. Besides, he has already joined a member of our Chinese Medicine Association, but the review has not yet been completed. Do I need to provide you with information to verify now?"

When Zhu Dafu heard Huang Hongbing say this, he didn't worry about this issue, but looked at Jiang Hao and sneered: "What did you say just now?

Do you have a way to treat this neurovirus?

You are so arrogant. Don’t think that you are called a miracle doctor in the small Yulin City. You really think of yourself as a miracle doctor. The doctor present is not a famous doctor. How can you let you talk nonsense here and attract attention?"

For a time, the doctors around them also whispered and whispered. Everyone is familiar with Jiang Hao. A few years ago, the traditional Chinese medicines for anti-cancer were recognized by the traditional Chinese medicine community. In addition, in the past two years, Jiang Yitang Group has launched traditional Chinese medicine tablets for the treatment of AIDS and their own medicines, which have also been recognized in the market. Therefore, many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners present still recognize Jiang Hao.

But some people don’t know Jiang Hao at all. For him, he is called Doctor Jiang, and it is normal for others.

Just like Bai Zichun, he was also called the little miracle doctor by their locals, so this is nothing at all.

"Young man, you can't say too much, otherwise it won't end."

A doctor who doesn't know Jiang Hao and even looks down on Jiang Hao, because everyone knows that if Jiang Hao hadn't had a good relationship with Huang Hongbing, how could he stand here?

"Haha, no one dares to say that we have so many old Chinese doctors can treat patients infected with neuroviruses. You, a young man who has only been in medicine for a few years, dare to say such words, and you are not afraid of embarrassing."

Another elderly Chinese doctor who also looked down on Jiang Hao sneered, and the other doctors around him nodded, all thinking that Jiang Hao was sensational.

However, Jiang Hao was not polite and said bluntly: "You have no choice, it only means that you are incompetent. This does not mean everyone."

"Jiang Hao, what do you mean? We are not as good as you."

Zhu Dafu immediately glared at Jiang Hao and shouted.

"Hmph, arrogant boy, I want to fight you."

Suddenly, an old Chinese doctor stood up and snorted at Jiang Hao.

"It's so arrogant, Chairman Liang, how can such a person join our Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?"

"That's right, respecting the elderly and elders who don't know at all, you are provoking all of us."

Now all the major Chinese medicine practitioners present were filled with righteous indignation and pointed at Jiang Hao and kept cursing.

Even Huang Hongbing, Zhou Zhongtang and Yang Qian were surprised. Jiang Hao dared to speak like this, but Bai Zichun, who was standing next to Bai Zhiguang, raised his thumbs to Jiang Hao and smiled: "Brother, you are so awesome."

Li Kaihang, Hui Ruoqi, Hou Dalin and Zhong Ziyi, and the others were also looking at Jiang Hao in surprise, while Li Kaihang smiled and shook his head, and they all felt that Jiang Hao was too arrogant and high-profile.

"hehe."

Liang Bowen smiled, turned his head to look at Huang Hongbing, and said, "Chairman Huang, is this the successor you chose?

If you really take your class, how can we live our Chinese Medicine Association in the future?"

"That's right, I think I don't have to wait for the review, so I'll kick him out now."

As Liang Bowen's doggie, Zhu Dafu looked at Jiang Hao and sneered.

But Huang Hongbing narrowed his eyes. He knew Jiang Hao's character best and his ability. Now that he dares to say this, there must be a way to treat this neurovirus. So he ignored Liang Bowen and asked Jiang Hao: "Xiao Jiang, do you really have a way?"

"Yeah, give it a try."

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile and asked if the girl who was infected with the neurovirus in the college in the morning was now sent to that hospital.

"In this way, I'll take you to Renming Hospital to get in touch with patients."

Huang Hongbing stood up, and he chose to believe in Jiang Hao. Perhaps he could really bring miracles to everyone.

"Teacher, I'll take you there."

Seeing this, Li Kaihang immediately said because he also wanted to see what method Jiang Hao could use to treat patients infected with neuroviruses.

Now Huang Hongbing took Jiang Hao, Li Kaihang, Huang Qiying, Hui Ruoqi, Hou Dalin and others out, leaving Liang Bowen and Zhu Dafu, Liang Yubin and Liang Yudie, his Liangmen Medical Sect, and Chinese medicine practitioners from all over the country, looking at each other, but unexpectedly, Huang Hong Bingzhen took Jiang Hao there.

"Grandpa, let's go and have a look."

Liang Yudie said to Liang Bowen.

"Well, I want to see what this kid can do."

Liang Bowen also got up and took their Liangmen Medical Sect's people out immediately.

Suddenly, Zhou Zhongtang and Yang Qian, Bai Zichun and others had already gone out to chase Jiang Hao, and they all wanted to see if he was talking big or was really capable of treating neuroviruses...
Chapter completed!