"Master, you're right. We will take this as a warning!"
At the side, Li Jinzhu's beautiful face was slightly red, full of shame.
"That's right. This girl is from South Korea, and she knows this. It would be great if all South Koreans are as sensible as her! "
A hint of pride and smugness appeared at the corners of the old man's eyes and eyebrows.
"The Chinese medicine people from the Southern Faction of China have elected me as the spokesperson of the Southern Faction. They want to compete with the TKM in terms of medical skills and have a talk with the staff of the World Intangible Cultural Heritage Preservation Group …"
He sighed. "There's still a long way to go!"
"Fine. Let's get them!"
Jiang Tian chimed in. "Those bastards! As long as our Chinese Medicine is still around, they won't be able to do anything to us!"
"That's only one of the reasons. Other than that, we also found out that Medicine King Group's imitations have appeared in South Korea!"
Ye Ziwei frowned. "Detoxification Pill, Small Revitalizing Pill … Seven of our core medicines, including the Rising Dragon Yijing Pill, which is only sold to the military!"
"What? These South Korean pirates are too arrogant! "Jiang Tiandu was stunned and could not believe what he had just heard.
The main ingredients were listed on the packaging of the medicine, but the ratio and manufacturing process would not be listed.
If the South Korean pharmaceutical manufacturers were patient and capable of experimenting, they would be able to replicate Jiang Tian's formula.
Of course, without the core component, the 'reactor', the effect would be greatly reduced. But if the dosage was increased, the effect would be much better than normal medicine.
Li Jinzhu blushed and was speechless. She wished she could bury her head in her pants.
"These are the South Korean imitations … made by a company called Daewoo Pharmaceutical …"
Ye Ziwei took a few samples from the accompanying staff and handed them to Jiang Tiandao.
"F * ck! Plagiarist!"
Jiang Tian scanned the imitations with his divine sense. The ratio of the ingredients was almost the same, but the manufacturing was slightly different.
"Who is this old man? Looking like a sly old fox? "
Jiang Tian pointed at the picture of an old man with slicked-back hair, gold-rimmed glasses, and a white coat.
"Pu Chengtai!"
Ye Ziwei said, "The chairman of South Korea's TKM Medical Association, the dean of Kyunghee University's TKM Medical School, the number one doctor in South Korea's TKM Medical School, and the chairman of Dayu Pharmaceutical! He's also the person in charge of the TKM application this time. "
"Master, I know this person!"
Li Jinzhu hurriedly said, "I can help you inform him to stop the infringement, make a public apology, and even pay compensation!"
"I know you are a man of your word in South Korea!"
Waving his hand, Jiang Tian faintly said, "But this is a battle between TCM and TKM, and it involves the righteousness of the nation. We can't rely on external forces, and we have to defeat them fairly!"
"Yes! Master! "Li Jinzhu hurriedly nodded.
"If it's not necessary, don't make a fuss. I'll take care of them myself!" Jiang Tian said with a smile.
Soon, the car arrived at the Starmoon Hotel. Jiang Tian let Li Jinzhu leave first.
After settling down with his family, they immediately went to the conference room on the fourth floor for a meeting.
It turned out that the Jiang Family was not the only one who came. There were also many reputable physicians in Hua Xia.
It could be said that the TKM application had caused an uproar in the TCM industry in Hua Xia.
Any one of these people was an expert in their respective fields. They were famous and could be the distinguished guests of high-ranking officials and rich people. Even socialites had to be courteous to them.
"Old Jiang, it's been a long journey!"
"Madam Zhang, you're finally here!"
When Jiang Tian and his group walked in, many Chinese physicians stood up and warmly greeted Jiang Changgeng and his group.
Jiang Changgeng was the representative of the Southern School of Medicine.
A few years ago, Jiang Changgeng might be famous, but he wasn't the representative of the Southern School of Medicine.
But ever since the Medicine King Corporation's new medicine was released, the Jiang Family's status immediately rose. Jiang Changgeng was also regarded as the leader of the Southern School of Medicine.
As for Jiang Tian, he had kept a low profile.
His shocking medical skills were only known to the Jiang Family, and outsiders did not know about it.
They only treated him as the young master of the Jiang Family.
He was not bothered by their disrespect. He sat in the corner behind his grandfather and played with his phone. He was reading the information about Pu Chengtai's family that Li Jinzhu had sent him.
Other than Jiang Changgeng, there was also a Secretary of the TCM Promotion Department under the Ministry of Health. He was also the president of the Chinese Medicine Association. His name was Mo Zhengrong, and he was the leader of the TCM exchange team.
Mo Zhengrong was in his forties. He was wearing a black suit and white shirt, which was standard for an official. His hair was neatly combed.
When it came to the development of TCM, he was eloquent and insightful. He seemed to be a scholarly official.
With Jiang Changgeng's arrival, the atmosphere of the meeting reached a climax.
Everyone rubbed their palms together. With Old Jiang's presence, they were confident that the TKM team would be defeated.
However, after Jiang Changgeng arrived, Mo Zhengrong did not start the meeting immediately. It was as if he was waiting for someone important.
"Elder Zhang is here!"
"Zhang Yanghao, the leading figure of the Northern Faction and the expert of the Imperial Hospital. I heard that he's also the outer elder of Shennong school!"
At this moment, a few people walked in. Everyone stood up in unison. The sound of chairs being flipped could be heard in the hall. Everyone exclaimed.
The Northern Faction was led by Zhang Yanghao, a veteran Imperial Doctor, accompanied by his disciple Chen Jishi.
"Thank you for your hard journey!"
Zhang Yanghao was wearing a moon-white robe. He was hale and hearty. His face was ruddy, and he looked like an immortal. He cupped his fists at everyone.
"It's not hard at all!"
"It's worth dying to see Elder Zhang!"
Their eyes were full of reverence as if they had seen a deity. Even Mo Zhengrong did not dare to neglect him. Some people even shed tears of excitement.
Zhang Yanghao's position was too special. He enjoyed the special allowance of the Government Affairs Council. He was a Changjiang scholar, the chief academic advisor of Hua Xia's Chinese Medicine Association, a professor of the School of Chinese Medicine of Yanjing University, and the director of the Imperial Hospital. More importantly, he was also the outer elder of Shennong school.
What kind of existence was Shennong school?
He was no longer an ordinary Chinese Medicine doctor, but a divine doctor, a living deity!
They had heard that he could make pills and medicine, use Qi to control needles, and had the ability to bring the dead back to life.
They, including Jiang Changgeng, were only powerful in the secular world. How could they compare with such a transcendent existence?
Some people looked at Jiang Changgeng with complicated and gloomy eyes and sighed with worry.
"Chen Junbin, the former deputy director of Yanjing Tianwei Pharmaceutical Company, is Zhang Yanghao's junior brother. Chen Junbin was said to have been angered to death by the Medicine King Group's press conference. Now that Zhang Yanghao has met Jiang Changgeng, will he fight to the death?"
However, there were also some people who rejoiced in Jiang Changgeng's misfortune. "Hehe, I don't know where Jiang Changgeng got those prescriptions, but in terms of medical skills and academic standards, he can't be compared to Zhang Yanghao. I'm afraid Zhang Yanghao is going to give him a hard time and embarrass him! "
Although Mo Zhengrong was a technocrat, he was still a bureaucrat. He immediately took precautions and said with a smile.
"Regardless of whether it's the South or the North, they all belong to the Hua Xia. TCM is still a family. I believe that under the leadership of Old Zhang and Old Jiang, our TCM Exchange Delegation will definitely become famous and defeat TKM. We'll raise the prestige of our country! "
Someone said kindly, "Come, Divine Doctor Zhang and Divine Doctor Jiang, the two elders, one from the south and one from the north, were originally separated by thousands of miles. Now that they have finally met, come come come, shake hands!"
"Old Zhang, I've been looking forward to meeting you for a long time. It's my pleasure to finally meet you today!"
Jiang Changgeng had always been modest, polite, and kind to others. He quickly stood up with a face full of joy, and wanted to shake hands with Zhang Yanghao.
Zhang Yanghao's face was arrogant as if he didn't see anything. He ignored them and sat down in the middle.
"Let's not be so polite. This isn't an ordinary academic exchange, nor is it a treat. It's a life-and-death struggle! TKM isn't that easy to deal with. Let's start the meeting! "
Jiang Changgeng's hand stiffened in the air as his face flushed red with embarrassment.
He knew that Zhang Yanghao hated him for defeating Tianwei Pharmaceutical and infuriating Chen Junbin. But could he be blamed for this matter?
If Chen Junbin hadn't colluded with the Jinling Herbal Group to splash dirty water on the Jiang Family, how could they have faced such a calamity?
"Hmph, Jiang Changgeng, what Southern Medical School's top medical expert? You think you're qualified to sit on the same level as my master with your insignificant skills? You're just a clown! "
Zhang Yanghao ignored him, while a young man in his twenties retorted with disdain.
"Your Jiang Family's medical skills are trash. I don't know where you got your prescriptions from, but you're just trying to fool the world!"
He was Zhang Yanghao's grandson, Zhang Xuanhu. He was a member of the Imperial Medical Hall and had received Zhang Yanghao's teachings. His medical skills were shocking, and he was known as the Little Divine Doctor in Beijing.
Countless tycoons came knocking on his door just to ask him to take their pulse and prescribe a prescription.
The entire room fell silent.
Everyone stared at Zhang Xuanhu in shock, their mouths agape.
Even Mo Zhengrong was in a dilemma.
It was understandable that they looked down on each other secretly. But they didn't expect him to be so arrogant and not give Jiang Changgeng any face at all.
There were also some who looked at the Jiang Family with mockery as if they were looking at a joke.
The Jiang Family had risen too quickly, and the TCM market was only so big. The Jiang Family had eaten so much, and the other TCM companies and families were having a hard time.
Furthermore, people were more or less two-faced, and they were jealous. As the saying goes, it's better to die than to die!
On the other hand, Zhang Yanghao seemed as if he didn't hear anything. He sat there calmly and took a sip of tea, not stopping him at all.
"Zhang Yanghao, what's with your attitude? Kneel down and apologize to Elder Jiang immediately! "
Just as everyone was feeling awkward and speechless, a cold voice suddenly resounded throughout the entire place.
Everyone saw a girl beside Jiang Tian stand up.
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