Hua Ziyun was also a little curious. Unexpectedly, Huang Bingcheng had such a high prestige among this group of people. He couldn't wait to see it.

At this moment, a white-haired old man walked onto the stage.

After seeing Huang Bingcheng, even Hua Ziyun couldn't help but feel a lit up and suspicious.

It is rare to see such a long-lived elderly person!

The old man looked loving and vicissitudes, and his brown eyes were deeply trapped in his eye sockets, as if telling the vicissitudes of time. His sparse hair was like the first frost of autumn, with silver hair and wrinkles on his face looking round and full.

The 110-year-old man has almost no physical condition as he has.

Hua Ziyun raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and she leaned over to He Xian and asked whispered: "Everyone says this old man is a living god. Is there really any rumors that his medical skills are so clever?"

"Of course, I'm afraid there is no second person in the entire China so far." After seeing Huang Bingcheng, He Xian's eyes also shone brightly, which was a kind of existence similar to admiration.

"Well, I hope his medical ethics are as fairy-like as his body." Hana Ziyun agreed with a smile.

"When it comes to medical ethics, Mr. Huang also has some minor problems." He Xian seemed to have thought of something. The eyes of some little star disappeared in an instant. He looked at He Yueru next to Hua Ziyun unnaturally, and seemed to be a little discouraged: "One day he is very similar to your master's ghost doctor," If he doesn't want to treat a patient, it will be useless no matter how you beg."

Seeing He Xian's expression, Hua Ziyun shook her head silently.

I hope this old man has a weird temper as he said, rather than pursuing greater interests like this group of people. The attraction of King Shen is really too great.

"Dear colleagues, I'm very happy to be able to exchange medical experience with you." Huang Bingcheng took the microphone from Liang Changlin's hand with a hunched over and said with a kind look on his face: "We doctors are determined to save lives and heal the wounded, but my deadline is approaching, but I don't want those secret recipes that have passed down from generation to generation to be buried with me, so today I want to teach you something."

Huang Bingcheng finished speaking, and sure enough, there was a stir below.

"But." Huang Bingcheng changed his tone and suddenly changed his words: "Recently, I heard that there were two top-quality thousand-year-old ginseng in the national medicine that had been curled by people. I wonder if anyone here heard who did it?"

"Millennium ginseng? What's the quality?"

"The National Medical Association has a strong inventory. Two ginseng plants alone are not enough to alarm you, right?"

"Even the National Medical Association dares to cheat. How can such a person be qualified to practice medicine is simply unethical."

The crowd below became restless again, and everyone was talking about it.

Um?

When did Millennium Ginseng become the National Medical Association?

Hua Ziyun frowned and turned her head to look at He Xian, whose face became very embarrassed. Only then did she realize that Huang Bingcheng came here with a purpose this time.

What? Are you planning to use reputation to inspire the crowd? The National Medical Association has really invested a lot this time.

Are you planning to forcefully collect the ginseng and divide it equally with Mr. Huang? It seems that the Chinese Medicine Hospital had expected He Xian to come, so she specially set up such a big situation for him to jump in. However, their plan was a bit too early because he happened to come.

As soon as he heard Huang Bingcheng say this, the honest He Yueru immediately stopped doing it, "Brother Hua, how could they just frame people? Those two ginseng trees are obviously......"

Hana Ziyun shook her head and signaled her not to be impulsive. He wanted to see what tricks these people could play, and actually invited such a prestigious old guy to correct the truth. It seems that this medical treatment will completely change its flavor.

Huang Bingcheng's impression in his heart instantly plummeted, and the good impression that had just risen was gone.

If you want it, I can say it earlier. At worst, I can give you a few plants, but you are a disrespectful person who dares to play like this? Then you can't blame him for being rude.

"Originally, the candidate for preparation for the course at this Medical Theory Conference was not me, but He Xian from He's Medical Center in the south of the city." Huang Bingcheng continued to speak: "As a thank you, the National Medical Association has carefully selected two national treasure-level ginseng and given them to him. But he didn't expect that his greed suddenly became aroused and he took down two ginseng for himself. Instead, he wanted to turn the tables and say that the National Medical Association would be trying to attack other ginseng."

"He Xian? He Xian, who has practiced medicine for generations? Isn't he quite famous?"

"Yes, how could he do such a thing? I can't believe it."

"I don't think this matter seems that simple."

For a moment, discussions were everywhere. You should know that He Xian is very famous in Kyoto and even the entire medical community. Even if he is not as good as Huang Bingcheng, he is still a well-behaved old Chinese doctor.

Hua Ziyun sneered at Liang Changlin who was standing behind Huang Bingcheng and smiling. I'm afraid this guy just wanted to see this effect, and it was simply a bad guy who complained first.

He reached out to caress He Xian, who was already trembling, and he really didn't know where he should go in the face of such a big injustice.

"Everyone, I know that everyone still has a lot of doubts in their hearts." Huang Bingcheng said again: "But I guarantee that He Xian is not as good as you have heard. Not only is he not very good in character, but he doesn't even have much insight in medical skills. As the saying goes, the most important thing for a doctor is his experience, but as far as I know, the patients he treats are just prescriptions passed down from his ancestors, which can be regarded as a chaotic doctor. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in the National Medical College."

Huang Bing's preconceptions were not very effective, so he continued to add fuel to the veterinary approach and began to play with his seniority.

With his reputation and prestige, who would have any doubts below, his words immediately reversed everyone's thoughts.

He Xian turned out to be just a quack doctor.

"Enough!" He Xian finally couldn't help but shouted coldly in the crowd, and his eyes were a little muddy to Huang Bingcheng on the stage and said, "I, He Xian, have been practicing medicine for decades. Although I don't say that everything is clear, I will never be as unscrupulous as you say. I respect you as an old senior, so I have never spoken. But now it seems that you have become the minion of the National Medical Association. Have you lived in vain for more than a hundred years?"

Seeing that He Xian was also in the crowd at this time, many people took a breath and the scene exploded again.

"He actually came too? Why did he have the face to come?"

"It's not to avoid suspicion, right? I didn't expect to bump into Mr. Huang Bingcheng."

"I'm watching some fun now. Let's see how this quack doctor will end later."

Seeing that He Xian was finally forced out, Huang Bingcheng and Liang Changlin on the stage couldn't help but smile.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!