"Lin fan, you Well, I don't know good people. "

Seeing Lin Fan come forward and not only did not refute, but also approved fan Huai's words, Yin Meiyan was so angry that she didn't want to: "you can do what you want, when I didn't say anything just now."

Angry to sit down, Yin Meiyan simply no longer pay attention to Lin Fan's next thing. Her good intentions are not recognized. You can insult yourself later.

Lin Fan went up to the high platform and passed fan Huai, who stepped down. Fan Huai deliberately stopped and nodded to Lin Fan sincerely: "come on, I believe you can do it."

"Doctor fan, thank you very much for giving me this opportunity."

The corner of Lin Fan's mouth curved and looked at fan Huai who was pretending to be forced: "I will take this opportunity well and let Chinese medicine make a great success."

This is an opportunity? Let Chinese medicine make a blockbuster?

Fan Huai, who returned to his seat, was confused by Lin Fan's words. He dug a huge pit for Lin fan, and now Lin fan has jumped in, but he says this is an opportunity?

What kind of opportunity is this? Where is the opportunity?

"Dr. Fan asked me to come up and share neurons. Unfortunately, I don't know what neurons are."

Lin fan, who walked up to the stage, glanced at the malicious eyes of the audience: "I learned Chinese medicine, and I can also learn traditional Chinese medicine. So if you want to listen to neurons, I'm sorry that I can't meet your requirements."

"Sure enough, the Chinese delegation has not been saved. These small moves were made on such an important occasion."

"I said, Chinese medicine does not understand neurons, but this boy is still honest, did not lie to deceive us."

"It's a good show. After this exchange meeting, the association of traditional Chinese medicine is absolutely dead."

Lin Fan's honesty is weak in their eyes. Since you don't understand neurons and dare to go to the stage, it's obvious that you don't know how to live or die and make a joke.

"Professor Ning, Dr. Lin, is this?"

In Song Mingjie's face, isn't it? I'm afraid it's going to be over in the back of your TCM Association. "

"I don't know what he's thinking, but there's no other way."

Ning caichen was powerless to lean on his back and sighed deeply: "according to his temperament, it is impossible to do such a stupid thing."

Different from Song Mingjie's depression, fan Huai smiles triumphantly. Just now I thought that Lin Fan was talking about the opportunity, but now it seems that it is nonsense.

What's the chance now? A chance to fart. On the first step, I admitted foolishly that I didn't understand. Obviously, I hit myself in the face.

"Mr. Sima, this Lin fan is not as powerful as you said."

Alex curled his lips. "He came on stage with confidence. I thought he had something behind him. He didn't know anything."

"Lin fan is very smart and should not do such a stupid thing."

Contrary to Alex's idea, Sima Gang frowned: "I feel something wrong, but I can't think of anything wrong for a moment."

I have investigated Lin Fan's background, so I know that Lin fan is not simple. Because he knew that Lin Fan's was not simple, he would not think Lin Fan was stupid.

But in this case, Lin fan should have no reason to turn the tables. Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are two sets of theoretical systems, no matter how Lin fan can understand what is a neuron.

If you can explain neurons, then it will definitely involve knowledge of Western medicine, so it is not a slap in the mouth?

"Although I don't know what neurons are, I know that there are meridians in human body."

Looking at the time almost, Lin Fan's words turned and knocked on his head: "of course, maybe you don't understand what meridians are. After all, these are our traditional Chinese medicine sayings. Let's show it on the spot."