"You, what are you talking about? What else, I don't know." Wu Yaqing gently bit her red lips and her ears were red.

Men are really the same. They are so shameless when they mention these things.

"Miss Wu, I mean, I'm not the best at housework? Aren't I the best at cooking? Besides, I'm good at everything else?" Xiao Chen continued to tease.

I suddenly found that I was wrong. Wu Yaqing immediately felt his face burning.

"Anyway, you can come if you want. You are always welcome." Wu Yaqing then returned to the room and changed his clothes.

"Thank you, Xiao Chen. I'll go home first. If there's anything... Feel free to contact me." Wu Yaqing doesn't know what to say now, but an excellent man like Xiao Chen doesn't necessarily eat back.

What's more, his family treated him like that before. Now it's not easy for people to save themselves.

Xiao Chen has been worrying about the five prescriptions, so his main mind is still not here. Of course, he still hopes to make peace with Wu Yaqing, but if the other party has been suspicious of himself, he feels that such feelings are really difficult to maintain.

"OK, pay attention to safety on the way back." Xiao Chen gave an order and continued to study the prescription.

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't seem so interested in himself, Wu Yaqing's face showed a trace of loss. But she has no reason to stay. So he said hello and left.

Shortly after Wu Yaqing left, Dong Wu called Xiao Chen again and said that recently several major hospitals in the city jointly held a large-scale Seminar on traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine in China. Now he thinks Xiao Chen is the most representative figure of traditional Chinese medicine, so he still hopes he can attend it.

Originally, Xiao Chen didn't want to go, but when he saw the baijue pharmacopoeia in his hand, he remembered that Grandpa's ambition was to save the traditional Chinese medicine of China. Reinvigorate the influence of traditional Chinese medicine in the world.

So I promised him.

The conference will be held this afternoon in the conference hall of Xingchen building, the most prosperous Oriental international area in the city center.

Some famous medical experts and scholars from the whole East China Sea will be present, and even some experts from other regions will also be present.

In the afternoon, Xiao Chen went to the scene in the car sent by Dong Wu.

Because he doesn't have many titles, he doesn't have much say, but he sees the agenda of the whole conference come down. Most doctors are supporting the development of Western medicine in China.

He feels very angry, but he knows that anger can't solve any problems, and he can't change these people's ideas on the court.

According to the above statement of the meeting, it seems that the recent scientific research achievements of western countries have developed cancer treatment methods. In the future, cancer may no longer be called a terminal disease.

Xiao Chen suddenly thought of the five prescriptions he got. He knew that it was urgent to crack the prescriptions by himself now.

He immediately understood what Dong Wu meant by letting himself attend the conference. Dong Wu and a small number of doctors supported traditional Chinese medicine.

However, the study of traditional Chinese medicine takes too long, and the treatment cycle is too long, which does not meet the needs of modern people for fast-paced development.

Now Xiao Chen's appearance just proves that learning traditional Chinese medicine can also quickly treat patients. They all place their hopes on Xiao Chen. I hope he can find some ways to promote the development of traditional Chinese medicine.

Returning to the hotel, Xiao Chen felt the pressure of traditional Chinese medicine at home and abroad.

Then I received a call from Liu Nianxin.

"Xiao Chen, little miracle doctor. There are some things I want to talk to you about recently." The voice at the other end hesitated and seemed to have something to hide.

"It's all right. You say it!" Xiao Chen said.

"Well, because you obtained the secret document last time, most of our companies rely on traditional Chinese medicine to maintain their operations. Now the traditional Chinese medicine market has been suppressed again and again, and the momentum of Western medicine is very strong, so... I hope doctor Xiao can give you some ways." Liu Nianxin's voice seemed to be praying for Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen understood each other's meaning in an instant. It turned out that she was looking for her own prescription.

He happens to have the same idea.

So he said to Liu Nianxin, "well, I have three prescriptions here. They are all prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine. I'll send a letter to you at that time, and you can put them into the market."

"Oh, OK. Thank you, the miracle doctor. The miracle doctor is definitely the light of hope of our country's traditional Chinese medicine!" When Liu Nianxin heard Xiao Chen say the prescription, he began to lick it in an instant.

It seems that his grandfather didn't give him less prescriptions.

"Well, is there anything else?"

"No, you're busy. I'm always waiting for your prescription!" Liu Nianxin said.

Hang up the phone, Xiao Chen sent him three pairs of traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions.

They are for the treatment of coronary heart disease, asthma and sepsis.

The medicinal materials in the prescription are not particularly valuable. They are basically available in the market, so they are also very good for ordinary people.

Liu Nianxin is very grateful for receiving Xiao Chen's prescription.

Shortly after that, Xiao Chen received the news from Dong Wu, saying that several traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions had appeared in the market recently, which were very effective in treating some stubborn diseases such as asthma, coronary heart disease and sepsis. He asked whether Xiao Chen wrote it.

Xiao Chen denied it. After all, he didn't write it himself. He just used it for reference.

I haven't contacted Wu Yaqing for several days. I also want to know about her.

As soon as I picked up the phone, I found another strange number calling me.

Then, a man's dull voice came from inside: "is Xiao Chen?"

"Who are you?" Asked Xiao Chen.

"You don't have to know who I am. I don't think you want to see a beautiful young lady dead on the spot in front of the Spring Festival Hall tomorrow morning? Then come to me at No. 33 Lishui road tonight!" The man's voice seemed to have a trace of threat.

Spring Festival Hall? Xiao Chen thought of Wu Yaqing's beautiful cheeks again, and dared to threaten herself with her. She was impatient!

"OK! I'll come in a minute. If you dare to do anything wrong to anyone in the rejuvenation hall without permission, I won't let you go!" Xiao Chen took a stern warning in his tone.

"Don't worry, as long as you come here, I won't do anything to the Spring Festival Hall? But if you don't come, it's hard to say." The man's voice was a little arrogant.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Chen hurried to the downstairs of the hotel, took a car and rushed to Lishui South Road. He had a hunch that the other party was prepared this time.