"Master Mo, Mr. Han attended the meeting for the first time today and did not prepare the content of the speech. It would be better to go on stage another day."

You should know that Han Mu is empty-handed, let alone PPT, and he has not even prepared the manuscript. How can he share his experience on stage?

"Master Sun is really good at joking. Since Mr. Han is a consultant to our Chinese Medicine Alliance, where do you need any preparations?

You can share your experience with us by going on stage.”

Mo Fengzi spoke, but the tone seemed particularly unpleasant, and he did not treat Han Mu as a consultant at all.

"Mr. Han, do you think so!"

Mo Fengzi glanced at Han Mu's place, but saw Han Mu's hands holding the table, lowering his head and not waking up, and he didn't hear what he said.

"Wake up quickly, stinky hooligan, wake up!"

Sun Li quickly pushed Han Mu's shoulder and whispered beside him.

"Ahem...what is wrong, is the meeting over?

Let's go, let's go home!"

Han Mu then rubbed his hazy eyes and stood up in a daze and stretched his waist, but found that the entire venue was looking at him.

What does this mean?

Isn't the meeting over?

Why are they all sitting in the position without moving, and their eyes are still looking at me with confusion.

"Han Mu, you are also a member of our Chinese Medicine Alliance. Your every move represents the image of the Chinese Medicine Alliance. At such an important medical exchange conference, did you actually sleep in public?"

Mo Fengzi spoke up, full of accusations against Han Mu, wishing to teach Han Mu a lesson now.

Everyone also lowered their heads and thoughts, and they really lived for a long time. At such a serious conference, the man named Han Mu was actually sleeping. It was really awesome! The fat man and Rong Mier saw this scene in the corner, so happy that they had to slap their palms. It was not big enough and set the pace with the people next to them.

"This person is not a consultant to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance. He is the son-in-law of the Xue family! Don't you know?

It was that wasteful man who married Xue Qingyan three years ago!"

"What?

Is this man?

The most cowardly man in Donghai actually came to attend the medical exchange conference. Isn’t this disgusting?”

"The Chinese Medicine Alliance is really degenerate. It would be better to let me join the Chinese Medicine Alliance if I let this kind of waste in. At least I won't sleep at the conference!"

...The sounds around him became increasingly unpleasant, and even Sun Miaoshou couldn't help but frowned. It seemed that bringing Han Mu to the medical skills conference this time was a wrong decision.

However, a doctor at the venue kept staring at Han Mu's figure, shook his head and said, "You are all too shallow!"

This doctor was Song Lihui, who Han Mu had met in the hospital, but he did not expect that this man named Han Mu was now a consultant to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance.

Thinking back to the beginning, he still disliked Han Mu for not even knowing what the Chinese Medicine Alliance was. When he met again, Song Lihui was already out of reach.

"Huhh..." Han Mu yawned and said impatiently: "Have you finished speaking?"

If it's okay, I'll leave."

In fact, it was not that he had not listened to the speech just now, but that the research projects of those experts were really boring, like hypnosis, which made him gradually fall asleep.

"I want to ask you if you wake up or not. If you wake up, please come on stage and exchange your medical experience!"

Mo Fengzi [Bayi Chinese website www.zwdu8.me] pointed to the podium and urged: "As the consultant who spent one million to invite back from Master Sun, you must have a lot of medical experience. Come on!"

"Mo Fengzi, you don't have to be so sarcastic. I can guarantee that Han Mu has superb medical skills.

But today…” Before Sun Miaoshou could finish his words, Han Mu interrupted: “It’s okay, isn’t you just want me to give a speech on stage? Then I’ll be ugly.”

"But, what research project are you going to talk about?"

Sun Miaoshou was a little anxious. You should know that Mo Fengzi is here to make trouble and will definitely pick on Han Mu later, so avoiding talking is the best way.

Han Mu looked relaxed: "No big problem."

Sun Li watched Han Mu walk up to the rostrum, his little hands nervously pulling the corner of his clothes, and his pretty face showed a nervous look.

When Mo Fengzi saw Han Mu take the hook, a strange arc curled up at the corner of her mouth, and she refused to laugh out loud on the spot.

"Ahem!"

Han Mu coughed a few times at the microphone, and his hands were placed empty on the table, with no speech or projector to assist in the speech.

The doctors in the audience were shocked and looked at Han Mu with their heads, not knowing how this man would share his medical experience.

Mo Fengzi and his disciples looked at Han Mu with contempt. The arrogant look was clearly ready to see Han Mu behave ugly. The atmosphere at the scene was inexplicably heavy.

"This is the Donghai Medical Technology Exchange Conference. I just listened to it for a while in the audience. I felt that everyone seemed to ask questions and then discuss them, but this problem was not solved!"

Han Mu spoke, causing the experts who gave the previous speech to be dark, and everyone stared at Han Mu. What does this kid mean?

"Haha, what you said, our medical skills conference is to exchange medical skills experience and share classic medical cases. How could it be solved on the spot?"

Mo Fengzi seemed to stare at Han Mu as if he was looking at the layman, and was very disgusted with Han Mu's words.

"Then you guys can't communicate."

Han Mu knocked on the table with an impatient look on his face: "Communication, this medical skills conference should be a stage for top doctors at home and abroad to show their superb medical skills. However, you are talking on paper here every day, spending so much time discussing, and then you don't even let go of your farts. Are you having nothing to do?"

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone accused Han Mu of his words for being serious. This was a humiliating the doctors of the entire medical skills conference and aroused public anger.

"Who is surnamed Han, what are you talking nonsense?

Do you know what medical communication means?

You are not worthy of being a consultant to our TCM Alliance. You are talking nonsense here and throwing the face of our TCM Alliance.”

Mo Fengzi and his disciples glared at Han Mu, wishing to knock Han Mu down from the stage.

Mo Fengzi shouted to everyone: "This is the madman recruited by Sun Miaoshou. Haha, I, Mo, absolutely does not agree with it. This surnamed Han joins our Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance!"

Everyone nodded, and many people even cast doubtful eyes at Sun Miaoshou. Unexpectedly, Master Sun brought a useless person like Han Mu into the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance.

"Mo Fengzi, I think you are a madman, as he is the name of him!"

Han Mu spoke, not taking Mo Fengzi's words seriously, and even teased him.

The security personnel had already arrived at the side of the rostrum and were about to knock Han Mu off the stage, so that this guy could not talk nonsense anymore.

"You, do you think Sun Miaoshou can do whatever you want to support you?

You are such a waste, you should get out of the traditional Chinese medicine alliance with Sun Miaoshou!”

If it were normal, no one would respond to Mo Fengzi's words, but now they heard Han Mu belitt everyone with their own ears, and Han Mu was brought by Sun Miaoshou, so many people agreed.
Chapter completed!