Chapter 1,163 Late?

The sky is blue and cloudless. The autumn sunshine has lost its blazing heat and is quite warm when it falls on the body. There is even a slight breeze blowing through occasionally, which makes it a little cool.

Today, the atmosphere at Huaxia Medical University is extremely lively, and the boiling sports field is like returning to the hot summer.

Because all the teachers and students of Huaxia Medical University are busy preparing for the World Medical Exchange Conference, especially the sports field is overcrowded.

Every student who is qualified to enter the sports field, according to different departments of the school, forms a square formation and sits in the center of the sports field. They are all proud of being able to participate in the World Medical Exchange Conference.

On the rostrum in front, Zhang Fufu, the president of Huaxia Medical University, was sitting there, and next to him were several important figures, all invited guests of this World Medical Exchange Conference.

Ji Jianye, Minister of Health of China, looked at his watch, frowned slightly and asked, "Principal Zhang, Dr. Li hasn't arrived yet?"

Zhang Kangfu said helplessly: "The time is coming soon. Minister Ji, can you discuss it with Director General Anders? Postponing the opening date?"

"Humph, how can such an important international conference as the World Medical Exchange Conference be postponed just because of a small Chinese medicine practitioner?"

Before Minister Ji Jianye could speak, a harsh voice suddenly sounded next to him. wavv

Hearing this, the guests on the rostrum all looked around involuntarily.

But the person who spoke was an old man with gray hair and a hooked nose, glaring at Zhang Kunfang with contempt in his eyes.

Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but whisper.

"Director Zhang, Dr. Li is an outstanding talent in our Chinese medicine department. He must have been delayed due to some important matters, so I hope to give him a chance..." Zhang Fufu said after feeling embarrassed.

This Director Zhang was none other than Zhang Zexiang, the god of Chinese medicine, who met Li Tianchen at the airport a few days ago. He waved his hand impatiently and said in a low voice: "President Zhang, the World Medical Exchange Conference has never been delayed because of a small Chinese medicine practitioner. The opening point is, if you plead for him like this, do you have any personal relationship with him? Are you opening a back door for him? "

Hearing this, Zhang Fufa couldn't help but feel embarrassed and a little annoyed.

After all, Zhang Kangfa is also the organizer of this conference and has some prestige in the world's medical community. This Zhang Zexiang is actually so overbearing and rude.

However, Zhang Zexiang, the god of medicine, is the top Korean doctor in country H and a director of the World Health Organization. As the host, it was not easy for him to get angry, so he had to suppress his anger and said: "Director Zhang, the purpose of the World Medical Exchange Conference is Regarding communication medicine, Dr. Li is a leader in traditional Chinese medicine and has made many achievements. He is also a newcomer. If we wait a moment, it will not affect the holding of the conference."

Before Zhang Kangfu finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Zhang Zexiang, who sneered: "You also said that he is just a newcomer in the medical field. Let him, a small Chinese medicine practitioner, participate in such a high-profile world medical conference. , I have been very tolerant of him. Not only was he late, but he also wanted the famous experts in the medical field here to wait for him. This is a joke. Have you understood the situation? "

Being snatched away by Zhang Zexiang, Zhang Fufa's old face turned red and he was extremely angry. However, considering that so many guests from all over the world were paying attention, he could only purse his lips and curse in his heart, "I've heard about this medicine god from country H." Zhang Zexiang was arrogant and made arrogant remarks at international medical conferences several times, saying that Korean medicine is superior to Chinese medicine and that it is one of the two major medical schools in the world alongside Western medicine. Now it seems that it is indeed so virtuous."

Minister Ji Jianye coughed and said to an old man with yellow hair, blue eyes and gold-rimmed glasses sitting next to him: "Director-General Anders, do you think this is something?"

This old man is Anders, Director General of the World Health Organization, who is highly respected in the world's medical community.

The World Medical Communication Conference is co-sponsored by the World Health Organization, and Anders is naturally the keynote speaker at this conference and has a great say.

Anders looked at his watch, shook his head and sighed: "I'm sorry, we don't have the habit of delaying openings, so we can't make an exception just because of this."

Hearing this, Ji Jianye sighed softly in his heart and shook his head towards Zhang Fufa.

Ji Jianye also understood Zhang Kangfu’s intentions. The World Medical Exchange Conference was very important, and Li Tianchen’s participation this time was an extremely rare opportunity.

After all, China finally has a proud Chinese doctor.

Both Li Tianchen and Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine can take this opportunity to become famous all over the world.

But now, this hope may be dashed.

Fang Yaru, who was standing on the edge of the rostrum, could not help but frown. She held her mobile phone in her hand and looked anxiously into the distance.

She had called Li Tianchen countless times, but no one answered.

Because of her previous experience in Country Y, Fang Yaru became a famous media person in China. She was also the only reporter allowed to communicate with guests at close range on the podium.

At the same time, when visiting the rostrum, Cai Guangming, Mu Dehou and other Chinese medical experts sitting in the front row also heard the conversation on the rostrum and looked worried.

Mu Lianyun sat quietly in the crowd, like a quiet and holy ice lotus, with a flash of worry in her beautiful eyes.

"Why hasn't Tianchen arrived yet? Could something have happened?"

Mu Lianyun thought in her mind, she quietly released her consciousness and tried her best to explore the past.

Soon, Mu Lianyun discovered Li Tianchen's figure and broke into the range of her spiritual consciousness at an extremely fast speed.

"It's okay!" Mu Lianyun felt relieved and slowly raised his head, with a slight arc at the corner of his lips.

On the rostrum, Zhang Zexiang was still snorting proudly, and said disdainfully: "There is only one minute left, and he is even late for the World Medical Exchange Conference. What qualifications does he have to receive the invitation? I think it is better to make a phone call. Tell him not to come, so as not to embarrass himself."

Zhang Zexiang's arrogant attitude made Ji Jianye, Zhang Kangfa and others look ugly for a while, and their dissatisfaction with Zhang Zexiang reached its peak.

"Late? Who opened his eyes and spoke plainly, saying that I am late?"

Suddenly, Li Tianchen's voice sounded on the podium.

Ji Jianye and Zhang Fufa were both overjoyed. They quickly turned around and saw Li Tianchen standing on the edge of the rostrum, slowly walking towards them.

Zhang Zexiang's heart was shocked, and his expression suddenly changed, becoming ugly.

Everyone in the audience originally focused their attention on the entrance, but they did not expect that Li Tianchen would suddenly appear on the podium. They were surprised and cheered.

"Haha, the little miracle doctor is finally here!"

"The little miraculous doctor is indeed a little miraculous doctor, he really knows how to take advantage of time!"