But when it comes to this, we have to mention that the United States has developed neuroviral vaccines and special drugs. It is a pharmaceutical company called Andel Technology, which is also the eldest son of our Chairman Huang, and Huang Guohao."

Liang Bowen turned his head and looked at Huang Hongbing, laughing.

"Wow, it turns out that it was Chairman Huang's son who developed the virus vaccine..." All the doctors at the audience were surprised. After all, they paid attention to the news from the United States, and they didn't know what the company that developed the virus vaccine and special medicine was called. Now, when Liang Bowen said that it was Huang Hongbing's son Huang Guohao, how could this not surprise everyone?

Jiang Hao, who was sitting in the first row, had heard Ye Ziyao talk about this company before, so he was not surprised.

Hou Dalin and Zhong Ziyi, who were sitting next to him, were all proud and proud, as if they had developed this virus vaccine.

But Huang Hongbing, who was sitting on Sima Zhengxin's left hand, was not happy because everyone praised his son Huang Guohao's achievements. Now he frowned slightly and turned his head to look at Liang Bowen, thinking about what this old guy wanted to do?

Liang Bowen also turned his head to look at Huang Hongbing and continued to smile at the microphone and said, "We all know that Chairman Huang, as a family of traditional Chinese medicine, has been passed down for hundreds of years. During the Qing Dynasty, his ancestors were still imperial doctors in the palace. If it weren't for the turbulent period of war, the Huang family would not have been left among the people. Finally, it was the twelfth generation, and it was only after the establishment of Longrentang Medical Center in 49. I'm right Chairman Huang?"

Listening to Liang Bowen telling the history of his ancestors of the Huang family in detail, Huang Hongbing naturally nodded, and Liang Bowen continued: "Do you still remember that during the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty, a major plague broke out. According to medical history books, it was recorded that it was the plague. Finally, a prescription was prescribed by a Huang imperial doctor in the palace, which saved the needy people in the plague."

"Well, there was indeed such a plague outbreak during the Jiaqing period, and I still read it in a history book that records medical knowledge."

An old Chinese doctor next to him was wielding his beard and nodded.

“Yes.”

Liang Bowen looked at him, then turned around and looked at Huang Hongbing, who was sitting on Sima Zhengxin's left hand, with an expressionless face, and smiled and said, "Chairman Huang, you should know the most about this. That Huang imperial doctor is your ancestor."

Old Huang Hongbing looked at him, then nodded to the microphone and said, "This is indeed the case."

"In this way, your ancestors should have reserved the recipe for treating that plague."

Liang Bowen said with a smile on his face and looked at Huang Hongbing.

Now Huang Hongbing frowned. Facing Liang Bowen, the old fox, it turned out that he was waiting for everyone here.

"Everyone, now that neuroviruses are raging around the world, only the United States has vaccines. Although China is timely in preventing and controlling neuroviruses, fewer people are infected and killed in comparison with other countries around the world, but there are still people who are infected.

Nowadays, many domestic companies and Western medicine academics have also launched the research and development of virus vaccines, so our traditional Chinese medicine cannot lag behind."

Liang Bowen took a few recipes from his ancestors and said in a deep tone to the traditional Chinese medicine practitioners present: "Dear colleagues, our traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years. During the glorious period, those Western countries were still indigenous.

So, I took out the recipe passed down from our Liang family ancestors, and shared it with everyone, and worked together to come up with a new prescription that can treat neuroviruses, and also contributed some effort to our country of China."

"Come on everyone, take a look at my recipe..." Liang Bowen handed the old recipe in his hand to an old Chinese doctor sitting next to him, which made him stunned. Then he continued to read the old recipe and passed it to the people around him for a moment. They had seen the old recipe left by Liang Bowen's ancestors and nodded, "This is indeed an old recipe for treating plague. Look, this paper is a bit old."

"This is our old recipe, but it can't be fake."

Liang Bowen laughed.

But the traditional Chinese medicine families sitting down all over the country were not calm.

Although Liang Bowen's suggestion seems selfless and does good deeds, taking out every family of traditional Chinese medicine and sharing the old recipes from the ancestors to others to see, it is equivalent to giving away all your own assets to others.

Such a detrimental matter made doctors from various traditional Chinese medicine families whisper and discuss it constantly, and were very worried.

Huang Hongbing, who was sitting on the stage at the same time, did not expect Liang Bowen to come up with this. Of course, he would not mind taking out his old recipe for the Huang family and sharing it with everyone, and developing a recipe for treating neuroviruses.

However, as Liang Bowen's old opponent, Huang Hongbing knew that this person always depends on his interests when doing things. Now that he has come up with the old recipes and loses his own interests in this way, how could Liang Bowen be so generous?

"Is there something fraud?"

Huang Hongbing frowned and said in his heart.

Huang Qiying, Li Kaihang and others who were sitting below frowned, all of whom Liang Bowen's decision was too abnormal and did not conform to his style.

"Mr. Liang means to set up a research room in the university, which means to gather everyone in the past few days, by sharing the formula, we can develop a new method that can control or treat neuroviruses."

Sima Zhengxin watched everyone keep talking, but in fact, he had already had a premonition of this scene when he learned about Liang Bowen's decision.

After all, this ancestral formula is the most important thing in every Chinese medicine family. Now that they are asked to share it, no one would be so generous.

"Chairman Huang, please express your opinion."

Immediately, Liang Bowen turned his head to look at Huang Hongbing, and said with a smile: "As long as you nod, I believe everyone will agree."

These words made Jiang Hao, Zhou Zhongtang, Qin Hongzhang, Yang Qian, Bai Zhiguang and Bai Zichun, and other Chinese medicine families all look at Huang Hongbing on the stage, and everyone is nervous.

Because Huang Hongbing has always been fair and selfless, unlike Liang Bowen's Liangmen Medical School, he has to be divided into three levels and the highest and lowest levels when seeing a doctor.

But now Liang Bowen suddenly turned around and wanted to be a selfless person. Now he brought Huang Hongbing back. If he refuses now and disagrees with Liang Bowen to share the ancestral formula and discusses the development and treatment of neuroviruses together, then Huang Hongbing will in turn become the most hypocritical person.

Therefore, at this moment, Huang Hongbing frowned and looked at Liang Bowen. He had to say that this old guy was very calculating, so he asked him to do the good guys.

Jiang Hao, who was sitting below, squinted his eyes and looked at the old frown on the stage above, and Liang Bowen with a smile on his face, and also felt that the old fox seemed to have no good intentions.
Chapter completed!