Ancient medical family?

Ning caichen this words listen to ground Lin Fan a Leng: "Ning old, how come out of this speech?"

"Of all the people I know, there are very few people who have the courage of Dr. Lin, or even none of them."

Looking at Lin fan, who was not in line with his age, Ning caichen explained: "I have been lucky to meet the family of ancient doctors before. Dr. Lin is very similar to them."

"You may be disappointed, old man."

Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Fan said with a smile, "I am not a member of the ancient medical family. My medical skills are taught by a bad old man."

"Dr. Lin, who is your master?"

Hearing this, Ning caichen's eyes brightened: "if you can teach Dr. Lin, you must be a great master."

"Let's forget it. It's just a poor old man."

In his mind, he saw a face full of wrinkles and no love for life. Lin Fan turned his lips and said, "the old man is dead, and I'm the only one left."

"Please forgive me, Dr. Lin."

Without continuing to talk about this topic, Ning caichen comforted him: "since your master has taught you all kinds of skills, I certainly hope you can do something."

"Who knows, maybe later."

Sitting down on the sofa again, Lin Fan stretched out: "rather old, when will the exchange conference begin?"

"Half a month later, the end of this month."

"Well? Isn't it supposed to start soon? How could it be half a month later? "

Frowning, Lin Fan did not understand: "I remember the winter manager and I said that the exchange conference will start in the middle of this month."

"Well, someone delayed the time."

sniff at cold, and rather, Chen TSE Chen sniffed: "becoming internationalized, many things are not what we has the final say."

"Because of Western medicine?"

Hearing the meaning of Ning caichen's words, Lin Fan said jokingly: "it seems that this year's exchange conference is really important."

The founder of the medical exchange conference is Huaxia, and the venue is also in China.

Ning caichen, as the vice president of the association of traditional Chinese medicine, has a lot of power.

But now it is postponed for the sake of Western medicine, which is enough to explain the problem.

And this problem is not small, involving a wide range of areas.

"Dr. Lin, it's good that we know something ourselves, but don't tell us about it."

He made a gesture to the neck, and Ning caichen said with a smile: "there are more people who want our Chinese medicine to disappear."

"Don't worry. I'm not a prisoner if people don't attack me."

Lin Fan sneered: "if people offend me, they will wait to die."

"Ha ha, young people have to have this drive."

Nodded approvingly, Ning caichen looked at the time: "Doctor Lin, are you not in a hurry to leave?"

"Don't worry. I haven't seen enough beauties in your medical university."

Pointing to the tea on the table, Lin Fan motioned: "besides, I still want to continue to taste tea."

"Tea can be tasted at any time. You can come here whenever you like, Dr. Lin."

As soon as his eyes were bright, Ning caichen blinked: "I just have a class. If Dr. Lin is free, why don't you join me?"

"It's no problem. I've never had a class in college. It's OK to experience it."

Standing up from the sofa, Lin fan should say, "besides, it's my pleasure to listen to Mr. Ning's lecture."

"No, no, no, Dr. Lin. you misunderstood me."

To the drawer out of the prepared courseware, Ning caichen handed it over: "contrary to what you think, Dr. Lin, you are a teacher, I am a student."