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Chapter 651

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"I've made it very clear to you just now."

Zhang Zhiming looked at Fang Qiu and said, "Director, you're stubborn."

"It's sweet."

Fang Qiu chuckled and said, "Moreover, I'm not giving him money or gifts. I'm just doing him a favor. This is called helping each other!"

Hearing that.

Zhang Zhiming was speechless.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he found that Fang Qiu was right.

This was not going through the back door. At most, it was helping each other.

"He has diabetes."

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhiming said, "Three times."

"Okay, that's it!"

Fang Qiu immediately nodded and decided.

"Hmm?"

Zhang Zhiming stared at Fang Qiu with a puzzled face and asked, "Can you cure it?"

"It seems that you don't believe in the medical skills passed down by our ancestors."

Fang Qiu said with a smile.

But in the end.

Zhang Zhiming kept staring at Fang Qiu. His meaning was obvious.

"It's not that I don't believe in Chinese Medicine, but I don't believe in you!"

"I'm more than 80% sure."

Fang Qiu said.

In fact.

Fang Qiu said 80% was too little.

However.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiming's face immediately changed. He looked at Fang Qiu in shock and asked, "Really?"

"Really."

Fang Qiu nodded with certainty.

"Well …"

Zhang Zhiming frowned and took a deep breath. Then he looked at Fang Qiu with a solemn face and asked, "Do you really have to speak at the medical conference?"

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded.

If he didn't speak, his face would be swollen!

"Hiss …"

Zhang Zhiming stood up and paced back and forth in the room several times. During this period, he kept recalling Fang Qiu's deeds in China in his mind.

As the permanent representative of Huaxia to the medical conference, Zhang Zhiming naturally knew that Fang Qiu was invited to participate in the medical conference. Therefore, as soon as Fang Qiu was invited, he had been paying attention to Fang Qiu's various situations in Huaxia. As long as it was some major events related to Fang Qiu, he knew them all.

Therefore, when he heard that Fang Qiu was 80% sure, he was so shocked.

"Alright."

After pacing for a long time, Zhang Zhiming stopped, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "I'll help you, but you have to make it clear. I'll help you, but you can't hurt me. Huaxia doesn't have much influence at the World Medical Conference. If you can speak at the medical conference held by the World Health Organization, it will be a good thing. If you can cure the disease of the director-general, it will definitely bring benefits to our country. And once you are cured, there will be two examples. Those who originally looked down on us will definitely look up to us because of this."

"But if you can't cure him, no matter how much attention the rescue on the plane attracts, it can't offset the impact this time. This is related to the country and traditional Chinese medicine. You have to think carefully!"

It had to be said.

To be a permanent representative here, Zhang Zhiming had to consider a lot of things, and they were also quite far-sighted.

"Don't worry."

Fang Qiu nodded and said, "My method is different from usual. I'm confident!"

Hearing this.

Zhang Zhiming took a deep look at Fang Qiu and was about to turn around and leave, but he was still worried. He turned back and asked Fang Qiu, "What method are you going to use?"

Fang Qiu smiled slightly, got up, walked to Zhang Zhiming, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Listening to Fang Qiu's words.

Zhang Zhiming's original hesitant look changed, and his eyes flashed with light. "Really?"

Zhang Zhiming asked after Fang Qiu finished speaking.

"Of course!"

Fang Qiu immediately nodded.

"Okay."

Zhang Zhiming nodded with a smile and said, "I'll help you do it now."

After that.

He immediately turned around and left.

Looking at Zhang Zhiming's back, Fang Qiu smiled.

It was really thrilling this time.

The most important thing was that he didn't know the process of this medical conference at all. Fortunately, Zhang Zhiming came to him at the first time. If Zhang Zhiming didn't come, he would rush to speak at the medical conference like a hothead, which would definitely have a great impact on the country and traditional Chinese medicine.

However.

Thrilling as it was, it could be considered solved now.

Fang Qiu believed that there was no one in the world who didn't want to be healthy, and no one didn't want their illness to be cured.

Since he was sick, the director general must want to cure him.

"Beep, beep, beep …"

After Zhang Zhiming left and the door closed, Fang Qiu's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it.

It turned out to be Jiang Miaoyu who called.

Fang Qiu didn't expect that Jiang Miaoyu would call at this time. But thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he hadn't called her for a long time.

"Don't tell me he's looking for trouble?"

His heart trembled.

"Hello."

Fang Qiu waited for a while, pretending to be very busy. After the phone rang several times, he pressed the answer button.

"If I don't call you, will you never call me?"

As expected, as soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Miaoyu's angry questioning came from the other end of the line.

"Of course not."

Fang Qiu quickly shook his head and said, "I'm busy. I was just thinking about calling you after I finished my work, and you called me."

"Really?"

Jiang Miaoyu snorted and said, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you've learned to lie?"

"You can't say that."

Fang Qiu quickly shook his head and said in a bitter tone, "It seems that you have a lot of misunderstanding about me after I haven't seen you for a few days."

"What misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?"

Jiang Miaoyu asked discontentedly.

"Okay, okay, no misunderstanding, no misunderstanding."

Fang Qiu quickly begged for mercy and said, "I just arrived at the hotel prepared for the medical conference, and I haven't even started to tidy up my things. If I hadn't encountered something on the plane, I would have called you as soon as I got off the plane."

"Then why didn't you call me before you got on the plane?"

Jiang Miaoyu continued to snort and said, "Even if you called me when you were transferring planes, it would have been fine. If I hadn't seen the news, I wouldn't even know that you flew to Switzerland."

"I came here in a hurry, you know?"

Fang Qiu smiled awkwardly.

"Since you saved people on the plane and raised the prestige of our country, I'll wait for you to come back and settle the score with you."

Jiang Miaoyu replied.

"Do I have to settle the score?"

Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.

"Of course."

Jiang Miaoyu snorted and then asked, "How's the weather over there?"

"It's fine. It's not cold or hot."

Fang Qiu said.

"That's good. Have you brought enough clothes and daily necessities? Although the hotels over there are very luxurious, try not to use the things in those hotels if you can't. At most, you can spend some money to buy new ones."

Jiang Miaoyu reminded him.

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor."

Fang Qiu smiled warmly.

"You must take care of yourself over there. If you're not used to the food, you can buy some vegetables and cook by yourself. Anyway, you can cook."

Jiang Miaoyu said.

"Cook what?"

Fang Qiu was stunned.

"Cucumber with garlic sauce!"

Jiang Miaoyu chuckled.

"That's not bad."

Fang Qiu also smiled.

"Well, this is an international call, and the cost is very expensive. I won't talk more with you. Remember to take care of yourself and perform well over there. You must win glory for our country and Chinese Medicine. Come on!"

Jiang Miaoyu said.

"Okay."

Fang Qiu nodded heavily.

The two said goodbye to each other and hung up the phone.

"At this time."

Fang Qiu looked at the time and calculated silently. He found that it should be morning in China at this time. He immediately called his parents and told them that he was safe.

It was ten o 'clock in the evening in Switzerland.

"Ding dong, ding dong …"

The doorbell rang.

Fang Qiu opened the door.

Zhang Zhiming walked in angrily. Without saying anything, he sat down on the sofa, as if he had suffered a lot of anger. He opened his mouth and said, "This director obviously doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. He doesn't want you to see it at all!"

"What's going on?"

Fang Qiu asked.

Obviously.

Zhang Zhiming was annoyed by the director, but Fang Qiu didn't know what exactly happened.

"I told the director."

Zhang Zhiming said, "The director found a patient with diabetes and asked you to see him. He said that you should cure the patient first."

Speaking of this.

Zhang Zhiming complained angrily, "You didn't see his expression. He looked down on us from the bottom of his heart!"

"That's it?"

Fang Qiu suddenly laughed and said, "This is a good thing."

"A good thing?"

Zhang Zhiming curled his lips and asked, "This is a good thing?"

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded and explained, "If I cure him directly, he may not agree to my request for a chance to speak. But if I cure the person he appointed, how do you think he will react after he is sure that I can cure his disease?"

Zhang Zhiming was stunned.

Don't say.

It seemed to make sense.

"At that time, it won't be us begging to treat him, but he begging me to treat him."

Fang Qiu said with a smile, "Do you think he will agree to my request when he begs me to treat him?"

Zhang Zhiming was stunned.

Of course.

What made him stunned was not what Fang Qiu said, but Fang Qiu himself.

Were all the young people in China so awesome now?

How old was Fang Qiu?

Did he have so many tricks up his sleeves?

Was this the saying that if the young were strong, the country would be strong?

The country was going to rise!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiming, whose brain circuit was not ordinary, looked at Fang Qiu with admiration and then asked, "Do you mean that you are willing to treat the person appointed by the director-general?"

"Of course I am. I am 100% willing."

Fang Qiu said.

"All right then."

Zhang Zhiming nodded and said, "Now, that person is waiting in the hall downstairs. Come down with me."

After that.

He pulled Fang Qiu downstairs.



Here.

The journalist who released all kinds of news about Fang Qiu had already found out where Fang Qiu lived. He came to the lobby of the hotel where Fang Qiu lived early, ready to find an opportunity to interview this magical oriental young man.

Because it was a hotel jointly with the medical conference, he couldn't go upstairs at all, so he could only sit and wait.

Although Fang Qiu was from Huaxia, he was ready to keep a close eye on Fang Qiu this time.

In his opinion.

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