"The Fourth Traditional Chinese Medicine Summit?"
Hong Shuangmin opened his eyes wide and looked at Lai Xiangfa opposite him.
"Yes!"
Lai Xiangfa nodded, somewhat puzzled. "Old classmate, you are the director of the Department of Integrated Chinese and Western Medicine at Xihua Hospital. You must know about the Chinese Medicine Summit, right?"
"I definitely know this, but I didn't know this summit was held in the Magic City."
Hong Shuangmin was eating when he suddenly lost his mood. The food in his mouth felt like a pile of shit.
The Traditional Chinese Medicine Summit is organized by the State Administration of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It has been held for three sessions. Nationally renowned traditional Chinese medicine experts and masters will participate in each summit. This summit is considered a very high-level official meeting. Hong Shuangmin naturally knew about it, but he was not qualified to attend.
No matter what kind of activity or conference, no matter how high the standards or how prestigious it is, only those who are qualified to participate or who are closely related to themselves will pay attention to it. Most ordinary people just take a look and watch the excitement, and some people may not even pay attention to it at all.
This is what Hong Shuangmin is like. He has no qualifications, so why should he pay attention to that stuff?
Hong Shuangmin was stunned when he heard Lai Xiangfa suddenly say that the 4th Traditional Chinese Medicine Summit would be held in Shanghai.
He is not qualified, but Ma Tiequan has it all. Does that mean people with the surname Ma also want to come to Shanghai?
If it was just someone with the surname Ma, it wouldn't really matter. Ma Tiequan could hold his meetings and Hong Shuangmin could go to his training. They were irrelevant. But Yun Heng was also in Shanghai.
If these two people were here, who knows what kind of trouble would arise?
Plus, Sun Bocheng also knew Yun Heng.
For a moment, Hong Shuangmin intuitively felt that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to him, making him feel like a dark cloud was pressing down on the city, ready to destroy it.
Although he is still well in Tongji Hospital and talking to Lai Xiangfa, there always seems to be a sense of calm before the storm.
No, to be precise, Hong Shuangmin could already feel the wind. It seemed to be quite strong and it was already hurting his face.
......
Yun Heng knew nothing about Hong Shuangmin and never worried about it. Just as Yun Heng told Xu Bo, he came here to study, not to seek revenge.
As for seeking revenge, to be honest, after listening to some of Hong Shuangmin's stories all day long, although Yun Heng still hated Hong Shuangmin, he no longer had much energy to bother with Hong Shuangmin.
When your enemy is lying in a pool of blood and being tortured, I guess not many people would have the courage to step forward and stab him.
After get off work, Yun Heng changed his clothes, left the hospital, hailed a car and went to the hotel where Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming were staying.
After getting off the car at the hotel entrance, Yun Heng saw the banner at the hotel entrance and the big words scrolling on the electronic screen from afar.
Yun Heng was about to call Liang Wanming or Ma Tiequan when an Audi, which was about to enter the hotel parking lot, slowly stopped beside Yun Heng. The backseat window rolled down, and Sun Bocheng looked at Yun Heng with some surprise: "Xiao Yun!"
"Dean Sun?"
Yun Heng was also a little surprised and hurried forward to greet him.
The car door opened, and Sun Bocheng got out directly. He gave some instructions to the driver and asked him to drive the car to park while he talked to Yun Heng.
"Xiao Yun, you're not here to attend the Traditional Chinese Medicine Summit as well, are you?"
"President Sun, you must be joking. How could I possibly be qualified for a meeting of this magnitude?"
Yun Heng smiled and said, "Director Ma from Xihua Hospital and Director Liang from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine are here. I came to chat with the two directors."
"Ma Tiequan from Xihua Hospital?"
Sun Bocheng asked with a smile.
"Yes, and Director Liang Wanming from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Yun Heng nodded.
"Liang Wanming?"
Sun Bocheng smiled and said, "Yeah, I have an impression. Xiaoyun, you have a wide network of contacts. Today, I met Hong Shuangmin from the Department of Integrated Chinese and Western Medicine at Xihua Hospital, and he also said he knew you."
"Hong Shuangmin?"
Yun Heng was stunned for a moment. If Sun Bocheng hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten that Hong Shuangmin went to Tongji University.
"Yes, his name is Hong Shuangmin."
Sun Bocheng nodded and asked, "Do you know him?"
"Yes, I know him."
Yun Heng nodded and thought to himself, I know him very well.
Yun Heng has never held a grudge against anyone in his entire life, and Hong Shuangmin is the first one.
"Besides Ma Tiequan and that Wan Ming you just mentioned?"
"Liang Wanming."
Yun Heng reminded.
"Yes, Liang Wanming."
Sun Bocheng smiled and said, "It seems that you, Xiaoyun, are very famous in Xihua City."
Yun Heng smiled and didn't answer the question. Instead, he asked, "President Sun, are you also coming to attend the meeting?"
"The meeting is the day after tomorrow."
Sun Bocheng smiled and said, "I'm here to see some old friends too. How about joining us?"
"good!"
Yun Heng nodded, sent a message to Liang Wanming on WeChat, and followed Sun Bocheng into the hotel.
Although the meeting was not to begin until the day after tomorrow, considering that some experts were far away, they could sign in and arrange accommodation this afternoon. Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming had just settled in, and since they signed in together, they were assigned to the same room.
As they were talking, Liang Wanming saw the message from Yun Heng and said to Ma Tiequan with a smile, "Xiao Yun has arrived at the hotel. Which room do we want?"
"Why are you asking about our room? Aren't you treating us to a meal?"
Ma Tiequan sipped his tea while saying, "We didn't even go to the buffet. Aren't we waiting for that guy to treat us?"
"Are you really planning to kill Yun Heng?"
Liang Wanming asked with a smile.
Ma Tiequan glared at him and said, "Lao Liang, are you planning to sell yourself out?"
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