From small clinic to medical empire

Chapter 248 Reasons
[King of Kings Shield] is an item that Zhang Zifan obtained a long time ago.

The role of [King of Kings Shield] is that when there is a [black killing], that is, when bad medical troubles occur, the medical troublemakers will be cursed by the famous doctor Trudeau (not Trudeau of UCLA, but a deceased famous doctor) .

Nie Xiaohui's uncle, Wang Weiguo, a syphilis patient, had suffered this curse before.

In the days that followed, Zhang Zifan also successively obtained many cards belonging to the same Three Kingdoms series as [Nioh Shield].

However, these devices generally have little to do with clinical applications.

And Dean Zhang is a kind person, so he rarely uses these cards.

But this time, Zhang Zifan decided to use one of the cards, 【Borrowing a Knife to Kill】.

[Killing with a borrowed knife: "The enemy is known, but the friend is not yet determined. Lead a friend to kill the enemy. Without using your own strength, use <destruction> to deduce" - "36 Strategies"]

According to the introduction of the card, one person other than himself can be forced to kill Ali and Tang Yingying, otherwise the former will suffer backlash damage.

But Zhang Zifan still doesn't know exactly what's going on, so he has to try it out.

……

After eating Xiao Long Bao, Yang Tingting was still asleep.

There is a beautiful and lovely arc on the corner of the mouth, as if sucking honey.

The air conditioning in the room was sufficient, and Zhang Zifan gently tucked her into bed.

Meeting the right person at the right time is truly a blessing.

After kissing the ends of her hair lightly, Zhang Zifan turned and left, leading the team to the annual meeting venue.

"Why didn't Dean Yang come, maybe he's sick?"

The expressionless Su Feixiang expressed confusion, but Yuan Qiang picked up a bottle of Pulse and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhang Zifan smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's all Liu Jianming's fault, what kind of fly restaurant did you find yesterday, Yang Tingting's stomach hurt from eating, and she needs to rest for a day!"

The innocent Liu Jianming opened his mouth, he really wanted to say, Brother Dean, you obviously ate the most food last night, and you wanted to pour fried shrimp in your mouth, why don't you have a stomachache!
And even though it's a small restaurant, it's a well-reviewed restaurant that can rival private kitchen dishes!

It's okay for so many people to eat it, but Yang Fu is the one who gets caught when he eats it. You are the one who is poisonous!
However, Liu Jianming silently took the blame in the end.

This is the self-cultivation of a younger brother.

……

The rotating chairman of this year's conference is the host, Professor Pan Weimin, Dean of the Faculty of Medicine of Dongfang University and Dean of Shanghai Xinrui Hospital.

He was at the venue early in the morning waiting for the arrival of experts from all parties.

Experts have special accommodation arrangements, and there are special personnel responsible for pick-up and drop-off, so there will be no late arrivals.

However, the speed of coming is still different.

Pan Weimin greeted a big man in the industry cordially.

One of them, a chunky German, hugged Professor Pan Weimin warmly.

He said to Pan Weimin: "Chinese medical scientists are amazing, and I am very happy to receive this invitation."

This German was none other than Kondra, the German expert who had heard Zhang Zifan's speech in London before. He had been impressed by Zhang Zifan's talent.

In fact, in that small meeting, almost all the participating experts experienced Zhang Zifan's talent and sharpness.

Regardless of their attitude towards China, their perception of the level of Chinese medicine has undergone new changes.

Pan Weimin didn't expect that a German expert whom he entrusted was so pro-China and easy to talk to.

He said to his beloved disciple Guo Yan with satisfaction: "You have worked hard this time. I made a special trip to London. Professor Condela left a good impression. I believe he will definitely give us a lot of points for the conference."

"I am very sure of that!"

Guo Yan said proudly, "Professor Condela's report at the British Medical Annual Meeting was wonderful, and the applause from the audience lasted for a long time."

"I heard that Professor Wang Bin from Yanshan also went to that meeting. How is it? Was their speech wonderful?"

Pan Weimin was not familiar with Wang Bin, but he had heard that he might be promoted, so he deliberately placed his 20-minute speech second only to the host.

This is a very important position, which determines the atmosphere of the entire conference. If it is too dull, the subsequent reviews will not be very good.

So Pan Weimin was also very interested in Wang Bin's speech.

"Professor Wang Bin..."

In fact, Guo Yan was beaten up by the security guards that day, and she didn't even enter the venue. How could she know what Wang Bin was talking about.

I can only say, "Not bad, although there is a gap compared to Professor Condela's level, but it is still very exciting!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Pan Weimin smiled and nodded. Suddenly, he saw one of his graduate students running over anxiously.

"Luo Shijie, what's the matter with you, didn't you ask you to drive to pick up the expert team from the capital, where is Professor Wang?"

"Mr. Pan, I went to the Beyond Hotel. They said that Professor Wang's team didn't check in at all, and I called Professor Wang's assistant, and it has been shut down!"

Hearing the students' words, Pan Weimin was taken aback.

Could it be that Professor Wang Bin got the meeting time wrong?
Shouldn't it be?

Last night, I had people call each one to confirm, and they all arrived in Shanghai!

But just when Pan Weimin was about to call Wang Bin himself, a gray-haired and wrinkled British man came over accompanied by Chinese personnel.

Pan Weimin looked up and saw that this was the British expert he contacted, Professor Ryan Anderson.

However, he discovered that the person leading the way for Professor Ryan Anderson was not one of his graduate students, but a very iconic-looking young woman.

"Mr. Anderson, this is Professor Pan from Eastern University."

The young woman introduced the old man next to her, then raised her head and said to Pan Weimin, "Hello, Professor Pan, I am a doctoral student of Mr. Anderson, named Tang Yingying, and my master's tutor is Mr. Zhang Wenli from Hainan University!"

"It turned out to be the apprentice of Junior Sister Wen Li!"

Pan Weimin nodded perfunctorily, then turned his head and enthusiastically supported Professor Anderson.

Strange to say, Pan Weimin also met Professor Anderson at an academic summit last year.

At that time, he was old and strong, and his body was tough.

Why didn't see him for more than half a year, but he seemed to be a different person, becoming very old.

What Pan Weimin didn't know was that Professor Ryan Anderson had three children, and his favorite child was his youngest son, Philip Anderson.

He is only 40 years old today, but he is already a professor at the University of Cannes and the editor-in-chief of "New England Neurosurgery".

As long as there are a few more years of qualifications, old Anderson intends to use his influence to get this most outstanding son into the British Academy of Medical Sciences to succeed him.

But I never thought that something bad would happen.

A Chinese who appeared out of nowhere messed up all these plans.

Now the academic circles all over the UK know that in "New England Neurosurgery", there is an editor-in-chief nicknamed smelly shit.

The academic circle, the academic circle, in the final analysis is also a circle of interpersonal communication.

With such a stinking nickname, one can imagine how much damage it will do to the career.

This is why, in one month, old Anderson seemed to have aged ten years.

(End of this chapter)