Zang Meiyao and others knew that Mr. Suo and Liu Ping’s master were good brothers, and they both respected them very much and toasted them all.

Mr. Suo is also a master. He doesn't care about it and refuses anyone to come.

In comparison, Shao Qi was much worse and soon became drunk.

"I can't drink any more." Shao Qi waved his hand helplessly.

Liu Ping and Yan Zheng each drank six bottles of white wine before stopping.

Gu Kunlei and Dong Hao, seeing Liu Ping and Yan Zheng's normal faces, shook their heads secretly. Drinking with such people was too stressful.

"When will I go back?" asked Mr. Suo.

"Unsure, I'll have to stay for at least a week, and a lot of things need to be handled."

"When you have time, go to your house for dinner."

"Old Mr. Suo, don't you stay in a hotel?" Liu Ping was puzzled.

"The hotel doesn't feel like it's home. Now I live in an expert villa, and I feel very good." Mr. Suo stroked his beard and was very proud.

Have enough wine and full meals.

Zang Meiyao and others said goodbye and left.

Chen Hongrui and others pulled Li Xueping to the room to chat.

Only Liu Ping, Shao Qi, Suo Lao and Yan Zheng were left in the tea room.

Four people chatting with tea.

"Director Shao, are there any difficulties in the hospital?" Liu Ping asked.

"No difficulty. Under the guidance of Mr. Suo, a new generation of traditional Chinese medicine doctors have grown up, especially your teaching videos, which play a great role. When doctors encounter problems they don't understand, they ask the ropeway for advice, and Mr. Suo is not stingy with guidance.

Treating cancer is no longer a problem.”

Shao Qi looked excited, with a hint of pride and yearning in his eyes.

"Old Mr. Suo, do you still often take medical treatment?" Liu Ping asked again.

"Unless it is a special case, most of them are under the responsibility of Yan Zheng. In two years, I can retire with peace of mind." Old Suo's face was filled with relief.

"Old Mr. Suo, I have discussed with the master. You should go back to Jiangcheng next year. You guys have nothing to do to have some wine, chat, and leave the matter of traditional Chinese medicine to us young people."

Liu Ping's eyes were filled with shame and his tone was low.

In the past two years, Suo Lao and the Ghost Hands and Magic Acupuncture have played an important role in the development of traditional Chinese medicine.

The two are old and should not be on the front line in person when they should enjoy a happy life.

"Wait for two more years. Ghost Hand and I are both at the level of a master, and our bodies are much stronger than ordinary people.

Retirement now, a little unwilling to accept it.”

Mr. Suo patted Liu Ping on the shoulder, "Boy, you've done a good job. The Chinese medicine ship has set sail. Although we old guys cannot accompany you to travel around the world, we can still wave flags and shout."

"Senior brother, I will take good care of my master, you don't have to worry." Yan Zheng interrupted.

Liu Ping nodded and turned his head to look at Shao Qi, "Director Shao, have your family taken it?"

"Mrs. My wife and I are in the imperial capital. The children have their own jobs and are not with us."

Why……

Liu Ping sighed, his eyes full of helplessness, "I have been too busy in the past two years and have not taken care of many things."

"No need to be polite, everyone is for the patients and for the traditional Chinese medicine."

Yan Zheng let out a long sigh and looked at Liu Ping.

"Senior brother, you have done a good job. At least you have built a platform for the development of traditional Chinese medicine, allowing everyone to see the hope of the rise of traditional Chinese medicine.

If there is something wrong with manpower, it is not your responsibility, it is the responsibility of all Chinese medicine practitioners, and everyone needs to work together.”

"I see."

Liu Ping nodded with a wry smile and glanced at Mr. Suo, "I feel sorry for seeing you working so hard."

“Nothing hard.”

Mr. Suo smiled and looked at Liu Ping, "Do you think we are more hardworking now than before to practice medicine everywhere?"

"That's right."

Liu Ping nodded.

"Liu Ping, I have always had a knot in my heart. I hope you have time to overcome plateau lung disease. I will have no chance in my life." So Lao looked listless and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"Old Mr. Suo, I promise you that you will definitely overcome plateau lung disease." Liu Ping solemnly promised.

Suo was a doctor who came out of the plateau. Perhaps it was his ideal to overcome plateau lung disease. As he grew older, his ideal became a knot in his heart.

"Don't blame me for putting pressure on you. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, you are the only one who can overcome plateau lung disease, and others cannot do it. I hope that in my lifetime, I will see you succeed."

Mr. Suo's eyes were full of excitement.

"It's getting late, I'm going back." Shao Qi stood up and said goodbye.

"Liu Ping, we are leaving too. If you have time, go to home for dinner." Old Suo and the other two left.

Plateau lung disease.

Liu Ping has never been exposed to it, which can be said to be a brand new topic.

The difficulties are unknown, and the price they need to pay is also unknown.

I can only do my best.

Jiang Yalin and Luan Yashi pushed the door open and walked in.

"Brother Ping, what are you thinking? Your face is very bad." Luan Yashi sat next to Liu Ping, holding Liu Ping's arm.

"I promised Mr. Suo to overcome plateau lung disease. For me, this is a whole-hearted topic. I don't know where to start, so I feel a little depressed."

Liu Ping was obviously lacking in confidence.

"Liu Ping, I think it's useless to sit here. When will you feel relaxed? Only by personally going to the plateau and contacting patients can you find a solution to the problem."

Jiang Yalin reminded.

"I know."

Liu Ping's expression returned to normal, "Someone must be studying this topic. What I think is, who can get research materials and give me an impression."

"This problem is easy to solve. I will discuss it with the above and I will definitely get relevant information."

Jiang Yalin's voiceover is that most people who study plateau lung disease are based on Western medicine technology. A Chinese medicine doctor wants to read information and will not cause hostility.

“It makes sense.”

Liu Ping smiled and nodded, changing the subject, "What are they doing?"

"I'm discussing what gift to Bai Yingnan."

"Yes, prepare a casual suit for me and attend a press conference tomorrow."

"good."

Luan Yashi got up and opened the wardrobe, took out a light gray casual outfit, paired it with leather shoes of the same color, "Brother Ping, is this set OK?"

"Can."

Liu Ping nodded, "Let Fez prepare too, she will accompany me tomorrow."

"I'll go inform her." Luan Yashi walked out.

"You want to publish the side effects of cancer?" Jiang Yalin asked.

"yes."

Liu Ping pondered for a moment, "I have considered that if Vasend takes action, I can indeed defeat the Logue family, but it may scare away the people behind the scenes."

"I see."

"Yalin, after closing the position, based on the information you have, absorb the stocks of a consortium and slowly alarm the people behind the scenes. I'll see if he will abandon the six consortiums."

"Okay, the information collected by the intelligence personnel is being sorted out. I haven't read it yet, and I will decide after reading it."

"Next time, we will deal with a strong consortium. If the person behind the scenes gives up the consortium, there will never be a chance to turn around."

"The risk is too great." Jiang Yalin was startled, her eyes full of confusion.

"You think I shouldn't deal with a strong consortium, what about the people behind the scenes?"

Liu Ping had the smile of an old fox on his face.
Chapter completed!