Finish saying this words also specially looked at Ning caichen side Lin fan, the meaning already again obvious.

On the contrary, Lin Fan's mouth was bent, and he met Sima Gang's eyes: "no wonder the four families of Sima family, no wonder they all talk differently. Your strong son died in such a miserable situation."

His face changed, but he soon recovered. Sima Gang scoffed: "Professor Ning, I'm looking forward to your performance this time. Chinese medicine is very powerful. Don't defile it."

He dropped the words and turned away, while Alex, who was following him, deliberately stopped. His eyes turned in front of Ning caichen and Lin fan, and then shook his head: "Chinese medicine, too ridiculous."

"Sima Gang is so arrogant."

Looking at the two people who left angrily, Ning caichen scolded: "it is the Sima family that advocates the useless theory and pseudoscience of traditional Chinese medicine now."

"Oh? They run a hospital? "

Ning caichen's Words listen to di Lin fan is very curious: "support is the western medicine, feel that our traditional Chinese medicine hindered their development of Western medicine."

"Sima's family set up a private hospital. They advocated that western medicine relied on expensive western medicine to make money."

Nodding, Ning caichen sighed: "we Chinese medicine want to rise, Sima family is a tiger in the way."

"It's not just these things that we're trying to figure out. Behind the Sima family is terror."

Thinking of Sima Gang's face changing when he mentioned Qiangzi just now, Lin Fan sneered, "but it's hard to say if others treat him as a person."

In Haiyun City, there was the black dragon club, and now it is more obvious after coming to Zhonghang city. Vaguely, Lin fan has a feeling that the black dragon will play a big game of chess.

No, to be precise, there should be a big conspiracy.

"Lin fan, let's go in."

Without a deep talk on this topic, Ning caichen said: "I'd like to introduce you to Director Song, the leader of the Chinese side of this exchange conference."

"It's better to get old when you're tired. It's convenient to know more important people and carry out the follow-up work."

To understand the meaning of Ning caichen's words, Lin Fan followed: "the rise of traditional Chinese medicine depends on our strength is not enough, we have to gather together to succeed."

After entering the venue, he found the position of huaxiafang. Ning caichen motioned to a Mediterranean man: "Director Song, this is Dr. Lin Fanlin I told you before."

"Hello, Dr. Lin. this is song Mingjie."

See Lin Fan young, song Mingjie Leng Leng Leng, and then stretched out his hand in the past: "always listen to Ning old praise you, today a look really young and promising ah, is our Chinese talent."

"Director song is very kind, but Mr. Ning is just praising me."

Reach out to hold song Mingjie's hand, Lin Fan Yi ground one: "song hall director, your lumbar pain for a long time?"

"Did Mr. Ning tell you?"

Lin Fan's topic changes so fast that song Mingjie doesn't respond: "this is my old problem. I feel more and more pain recently. Sometimes I can't sit in pain."

"Director Song, I didn't tell Dr. Lin about you."

Also Leng Leng, Ning caichen quickly shook his head: "last time I said with you, your lumbar pain said that Dr. Lin can cure, but I haven't had time to say."

"Ning Lao, you didn't say, how did Dr. Lin know?"

Confused song Mingjie, curiously looked at Lin Fan: "Doctor Lin, how do you judge my lumbar pain?"

"Our traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking questions. I touched your pulse when I shook hands with you just now."

Looking at Song Mingjie's figure, Lin Fan said with a smile, "then look at your walking posture. It's a lumbar problem."

"God, Dr. Lin, you are so divine."

Song Mingjie exclaimed in disbelief: "it's such a simple handshake that I can see my condition. You're right in your introduction. It's impossible that Dr. Lin can really cure my lumbar vertebrae."