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Chapter 438 You can't afford to sit in this position!

Qin Hongru's powerful voice was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves.

Those middle-aged men with extraordinary bearing all looked at Ye Fan, their faces filled with disbelief.

Before, Qin Hongru's initiative to greet Ye Fan had already made them vaguely aware that the young man in front of them might have an extraordinary identity.

But they never expected that Qin Hongru would admire Ye Fan so much and even called him the real "No. 1 needle in the world"!

You must know that the Qin family has been the imperial physician for generations, and the nine-turn rejuvenation needle passed down from the family is even more famous.

Qin Hongru himself is also a well-deserved national doctor. He was even awarded a plaque with the title "No. 1 Needle in the World" by the senior leader of the central government himself.

Who would have thought that the plaque symbolizing supreme glory would actually be in Ye Fan's hands?

If this news spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar in the traditional Chinese medicine community.

At this time, the middle-aged men could no longer stand and asked impatiently:

"Mr. Qin, please stop showing off. Who is this little brother?"

"Yes, Mr. Qin, I don't believe anyone can beat you in acupuncture!"

"That's right! The Qin family's nine-turn rejuvenation needle is not inferior to the four great magic needles at all!"



"Hahaha!"

Hearing everyone's words, Qin Hongru burst out laughing and said loudly: "Since you don't believe it, I will introduce it to you! This little brother Ye is the descendant of the legendary needle that can save people from troubles!"

"The Divine Needle for Fighting Disasters?"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged men were slightly stunned and fell into deep thought.

After more than half a minute, someone suddenly seemed to have thought of something. His whole body was shaken violently, as if he had been shocked by electricity, and he stammered: "Mr. Qin, are you talking about the originator of the four great magic needles, which can revive the dead, and cross the flesh and bones?"

The divine needle to overcome the misfortune in all directions?!"

"That's right!"

Qin Hongru continued: "A while ago, my grandson Qin Xuan had the honor to have a medical battle with Brother Ye! At that time, Brother Ye used the 'Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong' in the divine needle to save a doctor.

It is really admirable for a child with soul-leaving syndrome to recall the two souls of heaven and earth! Because of this, Brother Ye's arrival today is also a great blessing to our Chinese medicine exchange conference!"

After learning Ye Fan's identity, the eyes of the middle-aged men looked at him, full of passion, as if they were looking at an undressed beauty.

The Divine Needle for Fighting Disasters has a supreme status in the world of traditional Chinese medicine, and even has a somewhat mysterious and fantasy color.

But this otherworldly acupuncture technique has been lost for hundreds of years!

If someone suddenly claims to be the descendant of the Divine Needle, I'm afraid he will be regarded as a person who is deceiving the world and stealing his reputation!

But now, as Qin Hongru, a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, has confirmed Ye Fan's identity in person, others will naturally not have any doubts.

At this time, Qin Hongru turned around again and introduced the identities of the middle-aged men to Ye Fan.

"Brother Ye, this is Shen Bojun, the president of Huahai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

"Hello, Principal Shen!" Ye Fan greeted respectfully.

"This is Nie Yuan, the director of Zhongshan Hospital!"

"Hello, Dean Nie!"

"This is Yao Kang, the top leader of Huahai City Health Bureau!"

"Hello, Director Yao!"



The several middle-aged men around Qin Hongru have extraordinary status and are all heavyweights in the medical community in Huahai City.

Ye Fan greeted them one after another, neither humble nor overbearing, but polite.

Several middle-aged men also looked at Ye Fan back and forth.

The reappearance of the magical needle that can save people from calamity is of great significance to the entire world of traditional Chinese medicine.

Today, there is no fresh blood flowing into the world of traditional Chinese medicine, and most of the outstanding practitioners have gone to study Western medicine.

The more this is the case, the more likely it is that there will be a situation of lack of contact.

When Qin Hongru and his group of traditional Chinese medicine doctors get old, if their successors are not trained in time, I am afraid that within thirty years, traditional Chinese medicine will be completely exhausted and unable to compete with Western medicine.

Now that Ye Fan has emerged, they can see a glimmer of hope for the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine.

At this moment, Qin Hongru pulled Ye Fan to the rostrum of the auditorium.

At this moment, there is a long table and a dozen chairs on the rostrum. There are also a series of place cards on the table, with the names of Qin Hongru, Shen Bojun, Nie Yuan, Yao Kang and others written on them.

Suddenly, Qin Hongru added an extra chair next to his seat, smiled and said to Ye Fan: "Brother Ye, just sit here!"

When Ye Fan saw this, he was shocked and quickly shook his head and said politely: "Mr. Qin, how can this be possible? I'd better just find a seat in the audience!"

However, the next moment, Qin Hongru said in a deep voice:

"Brother Ye, since you have inherited the Divine Needle, you are destined to be extraordinary. No one is more qualified to sit on the stage than you! What's more... the future of the traditional Chinese medicine world belongs to young people like you after all.

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I believe you also know that today's traditional Chinese medicine community is bleak and lackluster! I hope you can help the building to collapse, turn the tide, revitalize traditional Chinese medicine, and let the whole world know how powerful our traditional Chinese medicine is!"

Qin Hongru's voice was sonorous and powerful, deafening and enlightening.

Hearing this, Ye Fan was shocked. He never expected that Qin Hongru had such high hopes for him.

You know, the two are neither close nor friends, and there were even some "conflicts" between them before.

The Qin family's "No. 1 Needle in the World" plaque was taken off by Ye Fan himself.

If you are a small-minded person, I am afraid that you will hold a grudge and wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

However, Qin Hongru was very open-minded and broad-minded, and did not hesitate to use the resources at hand to build momentum for Ye Fan.

The reason why he did this was of course not for himself, but for the development of the entire Chinese medicine community!

A small thing heals people, a big thing heals the country!

The magnanimity shown by Qin Hongru can be said to be caring for the world and serving the country and the people, and he deserves the title of "National Doctor"!



At the same time, Ye Fan's mentality also underwent subtle changes.

Before that, he just hoped to use his extraordinary medical skills to quickly make friends with powerful people and form his own force to fight against the Dongfang family.

But now, Ye Fan really wants to do something for Chinese traditional medicine.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!

Sitting on the podium, he represents not only himself, but also the successor of the Divine Needle.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's aura changed, and he gave birth to a domineering aura that would not give in to anyone but me.

"Mr. Qin, I understand! I will definitely not disappoint your expectations!"

"Haha... Brother Ye, don't put too much pressure on yourself. After all, some things have to be done step by step!" Qin Hongru said.

At this time, a man in his early thirties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, walked quickly in front of everyone, looked at Qin Hongru and others and said:

"Mr. Qin, Vice Mayor Yang who is in charge of medical and health is here and said that he is interested in this Chinese medicine exchange meeting and wants to meet you!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the venue immediately stood upright, never expecting that such a big boss would come to the scene.

Qin Hongru said loudly: "In that case, let's go over together to greet him!"

With that said, Qin Hongru stepped forward and walked outside, followed closely by Principal Shen, Dean Nie, Director Yao and others.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, was very sensible and did not follow him.

After all, events of that level are not something he can participate in now!



As time went by, students from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine entered the auditorium one after another and took their seats under the stage.

After another five minutes, a dozen gray-haired old gentlemen who were over seventy years old came in.

They all have rosy complexions, heads held high, and high spirits. Although they are old, none of them is hunched over. They are obviously well versed in health preservation.

Judging from this posture, they should be famous doctors and experts coming from all over the country.

A group of old gentlemen strode toward the rostrum. When they saw Ye Fan, they couldn't help but look strange and full of suspicion.

At this moment, another fat-headed, fat-eared guy suddenly rushed up, pointed at Ye Fan's nose, and said rudely:

"Hey...who are you? Is this a place where you can sit?"

The fat man's tone was full of gunpowder.

When Ye Fan heard this, he frowned and asked, "Why can't I sit here?"

"This is the rostrum! You can't afford to sit in this position! Get off here quickly!" the fat man said harshly.


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