"Mr. Ye, do you have any arrangements for treating everyone when you come to M Country this time? My mother is in poor health and wants you to treat her."

Ye Bufan said: "There should be something. According to the arrangements of this World Medical Association, our Chinese Medicine will treat you freely tomorrow..."

"Mr. Ye, I have another question..."

These reporters surrounded Ye Bufan and asked questions one after another.

If this continues, today's lecture will become his personal special session, and the arrangements for the entire exchange meeting will be disrupted. In desperation, Alice can only let the staff stop the reporters who are constantly asking questions and forcefully end the lecture.

In the following activities, the reporters seemed to have exhausted their enthusiasm. Only occasionally did two people stand up and ask a few questions on a routine basis, which led to the follow-up lectures going on very quickly.

As evening approaches, the agenda for the first day of exchange meeting ends successfully.

According to the plan of the World Medical Association, delegations from all countries will hold free clinics in the largest fruit square in Apple City tomorrow.

After returning to the hotel, Pan Guangfa's face looked extremely ugly.

He didn't expect Ye Bufan to be so popular here, and he was so popular that he could only show the limelight and suppress himself to death, which made him feel very hated.

"No, I can't let him show off any more. I can't let him participate in the free clinic tomorrow. If this continues, my status in the Chinese Medical Association will be challenged."

He was thinking this in his heart, and suddenly the cell phone in his pocket rang and looked at the caller ID that was called by Yang Zhengdao.

Pan Guangfa adjusted his emotions and pressed the answer button: "Hello, Director Yang."

The Chinese Medical Association is a non-governmental organization. The appointment of personnel is not officially managed, but in terms of business, it must be supervised and guided by the General Administration of Health, so he is still very polite in his words.

In his opinion, Yang Zhengdao's call must be a condolence to ask about the exchanges between the World Medical Association today. He had even prepared a speech.

First of all, I should praise my team well, and I won’t mention Ye Bufan’s performance.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was answered, Yang Zhengdao said there: "Pan Guangfa, I want to inform you that from now on, you will no longer serve as the president of the Chinese Medical Association."

“What…what?”

Pan Guangfa looked stunned when he heard the news. Although the Chinese Medical Association was not an official organization, he also made great efforts to sit in this position.

Especially the title of president has brought him endless honors and benefits over the years, but I don’t want to lose it easily.

"Director Yang, are you kidding me?"

"Of course not, I'm informing you very formally."

Yang Zhengdao's tone was very formal, without any joking.

Seeing that the other party was coming, Pan Guangfa's face became ugly. Since he had threatened his own interests, he would no longer take care of the other party's face.

"Director Yang, I know you have some relationship with Ye Bufan, and you are very dissatisfied with refusing to let him join.

But there is one thing you need to understand. Although you are the Director of the General Administration of Health, I am the president and will not accept your appointment."

This is also his confidence. The Chinese Medical Association is a non-governmental organization and does not accept official certificates.

"You are right. The president was elected, and just now the election was held again by the Chinese Medical Association, and everything was carried out in accordance with the prescribed procedures.

In the election results, everyone unanimously recommended Ye Bufan as the president of the Medical Association, and you were defeated."

It turned out that after seeing the performance of the two people during the live broadcast, Yang Zhengdao called the secretary and asked him to organize the Chinese Medical Association to re-election immediately.

Pan Guangfa knew that although the General Administration of Health could not directly appoint its own positions, it had the right to initiate elections.

But he didn't quite understand that the members of the Chinese Medical Association had a good relationship with him on weekdays, and they were not familiar with Ye Bufan at all. Western medicine accounted for the vast majority of the representatives. Why did he lose the election?

Pan Guangfa shouted with great reluctance: "Director Yang, I don't believe it. How could I lose to Ye Bufan? He is just a young man in his twenties and a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Why should he serve as the president of the Medical Society?"

Yang Zhengdao said: "Just because of his outstanding performance at the World Medical Association, you have disappointed everyone."

In fact, this is indeed the case. As the president of the Chinese Medical Association, Pan Guangfa slandered traditional Chinese medicine in front of the whole world, which was simply a traitor, annoyed the members of the entire medical association.

In a huge contrast to this, Ye Bufan's outstanding performance has won the recognition and admiration of countless people.

It is precisely because of this that he only got a few votes in the election and lost to Ye Bufan with an extremely tragic result.

Pan Guangfa was shocked: "How did you know?"

"Of course I watched the live broadcast of the World Medical Association. As the president, don't you even know this?"

"I……"

Pan Guangfa really had the urge to vomit blood. He had been fighting with Ye Bufan all the way, especially when he came to the Apple Hotel. Thinking about the presidential suite where the other party was holding his head, his anger was always unhappy.

So I have no interest in many things and have not paid attention to the specific arrangements of the World Medical Association.

If he had known that his every move would have been transmitted back to China, he would have been broadcast live, and he would not have done this even if he had been beaten to death.

It’s a pity that it’s too late to say anything now, everything has become a fact.

Yang Zhengdao ignored his reaction and said bluntly: "From now on, you will participate in the remaining activities as an ordinary member, and the president's power will be handed over to Ye Bufan to exercise."

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Pan Guangfa held his cell phone and sat there blankly. At this moment, he could no longer find a suitable language to describe his mood.

Previously, he blocked Ye Bufan from the delegation with the power of the president, and he also provoked and suppressed one after another along the way.

But I never expected that in just over a day, there was a seat exchange, and the other person sat in the president's position and became a subordinate.

"President, what's wrong?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Zhang Jie came over and asked.

After being silent for a long time, Pan Guangfa said in a low tone: "From now on, I am no longer the president, the president is Ye Bufan."

Meanwhile, inside the presidential suite upstairs.

When the news that Ye Bufan became the new president of the Medical Association was made public, Cao Xinghua, Lou Baiming and others immediately cheered. They were all old men with big eyebrows and beards, but they were as happy as children.

Wang Xuande looked excited: "I have said long ago that the Immortal of Medicine will sooner or later become the president of the Chinese Medical Association..."

Lou Baiming laughed and said, "It's really something that everyone wants. If you don't be the president with your senior brother's ability, it would be unreasonable..."

Cao Xinghua said: "Now that senior brother has become the president, so those guys dare to look down on traditional Chinese medicine."

In contrast, Ye Bufan is relatively calm. He has never liked trouble and has always been a hand-off manager and is too lazy to manage his own assets worth hundreds of billions.

If it weren't for the development of traditional Chinese medicine, I wouldn't be the president.

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, everyone will go back and rest as soon as possible, and will go out for free medical treatment tomorrow."
Chapter completed!