Zhen Fei's transcript is a bit troublesome, mainly because of language barriers. Although Japanese police can speak English, serious criminal cases must be recorded in Japanese. In this case, translation is required.
However, it was difficult for the police to find an interpreter in a short period of time for the transcripts of so many passengers. Moreover, the level and position of the interpreter needed to be investigated. It was delayed for 15 hours before Zhen Fei was exhausted. Coming out of the airport, the Japanese police will hand over the case to the police of Huaxia, because the location of the accident was on the plane of Shanghai Airlines.
After leaving the airport, a twenty-six or seven-year-old young man in a straight suit came over and said to Zhen Fei in English: "I am Fengze Avenue, Dr. Zhen, please come with me."
"Are you an employee of Banchun Company?" Zhen Fei asked curiously. He was more curious about the arrangement of this competition. Since graduation, Zhen Fei is the first time to participate in medical exchange activities. Regarding the rules and schedule Wait not very familiar.
"Yes, because our company is the organizer of this academic exchange, all the waiters are from Banchun Company, and there are many newcomers who started on-the-job training three months ago. This is also for the experts who participated in the exchange. Respect."
Fengze Avenue sent Zhen Fei to the hotel and said, “This floor of the hotel is full of professors and experts from China. There are a total of 125 people. All of them have already arrived. Only Dr. Zhen was brave enough to delay because of righteousness. It’s time, but I believe everyone will forgive you."
"Thank you." Zhen Fei didn't want to say more.
Since it was morning and the corridor was quiet, it seemed that most of the people were still sleeping. This night he was just sleeping for a while, and now he was a little tired. He took a shower in the guest room and then someone knocked on the door outside. Surrounded by a bath towel, Zhen Fei hurriedly wiped off the drops of water on her body and ran to open the door.
Standing outside were Zuo Cairo and a middle-aged woman with silver hair. Zuo Cairo introduced, "Dr. Zhen, this is Professor Zhu Lihua who leads the group. She is the chief doctor of Beijing Union Medical College Hospital. She is very good at brain surgery. Well-known, it is the Taishan Beidou of our Huaxia medical circle."
Zhu Lihua, Zhen Fei, had heard of it when she was in school. She is an authoritative figure in China’s brain surgery, and she has trained a lot of students. Even the teacher of Zhen Fei has mentioned Zhu Lihua many times about her medical skills. Superb, noble medical ethics, integrity and kindness.
Personal affairs about Julihua are also widely circulated. Legend has it that she is so busy with research and work that she has no time to fall in love and get married. The 51-year-old Julia is still single. Zhen Fei is very suspicious of the authenticity of such rumors. Can a person really not get married for work? Wouldn't it be very wronged. People live a lifetime of grass and trees, and live to pursue happiness. Not getting married does not mean not having happiness, but the index of happiness must not be very high.
Now Zhu Lihua is standing in front of him, and Zhen Fei can't allow Zhen Fei to think about it. He hurriedly said: "Sorry, Professor Zhu, I am taking a bath.
"You take a shower first, let's wait." Zhu Lihua is no stranger to a man's body, but Zhen Fei is a young and healthy man with very stylish muscles, round pectoral muscles and triceps, and a broad and strong back. His muscles and biceps are similar to those of a bodybuilder.
Her eyes just glanced, and she hurriedly avoided.
Put on dry clothes, put dirty clothes in your pockets, and prepare to send them to the dry cleaners for cleaning. Originally, Qiao Huizi told Zhen Fei to let him buy clothes and wear in Japan, but a suit needs at least one thousand yuan. Zhen Fei is reluctant to spend money. Just like when he was in China, the two sets of clothes were changed to save money.
Zhu Lihua sat on the sofa and said kindly: "Dr. Zhen, I have listened to Dr. Zuo's detailed introduction of the incident that happened on the plane. You can stand up at a critical moment. This behavior is worthy of praise, but we accept it. The next job may be more difficult. I believe Dean Qu has already introduced you. This time is an academic exchange meeting on the surface, but it is actually a contest between Chinese and Western medicine."
"Yes, I have already prepared, Professor Zhu, do I need anything to prepare?"
Zhu Lihua stared into his eyes and said, "I heard that you are good at acupuncture and Chinese medicine pharmacology?"
"Yes, but I am a student of Western medicine, and I am not unfamiliar with Western medicine. I only have more than one year of experience in Chinese medicine, and I am still a little immature in front of experts and scholars."
"Do you only have one year of experience in Chinese medicine?" Zhu Lihua was a little worried.
Zuo Cairo said to the side: "Dr. Zhen has not much experience, but he is superb. I have been doing Chinese medicine for a lifetime and I can't match his medical skills. This time, with Dr. Zhen as the main player, I'm here to wave the flag and shout."
Zhu Lihua smiled and said, "Dr. Zuo is too humble, so I have a bottom in my heart. Most of our doctors from China come from Chinese medicine, even members of the Nangong family and the Ouyang family. Representatives are also here. After breakfast, let’s go to the conference room for a meeting and let’s get to know each other."
Julihua walked out after the introduction.
Zuo Cairo said to Zhen Fei: "I didn't expect the Nangong Family and Ouyang Family to also be dispatched. This time the game was very shocking."
"Are the Nangong family and the Ouyang family very awesome?" Zhen Fei frowned. He didn't know the information of the two families, and the Chinese medicine practitioners were still halfway through.
Zuo Cairo sighed and said, "We Huaxia have five great families in Chinese medicine. The Nangong family and the Ouyang family are two of the five families. There are also the Xuanyuan family, the Sima family, and the Yuchi family. The most mysterious of them is the Xuanyuan family. , Even I don’t know the details of the Xuanyuan family. The medical skills of these five aristocratic families are all passed down from the ancestors and never passed down. As for the achievements of medical skills, each has its own merits. For hundreds of years, only these five aristocratic families have practiced Chinese medicine."
"Oh, it's like this." Zhen Fei doesn't pay much attention to the medical skills of the five great families. His medical skills come from the onmyoji masters five hundred years ago. Even if the onmyojis are not well-known, his medical skills must not be weaker than the five great families. Family. He was very confident in his heart.
I ate breakfast in the restaurant on the third floor. Zhen Fei’s breakfast has always been very simple, a bowl of gruel, three steamed buns, two cornmeal pancakes, and two white flour buns. A young girl at the table with him stared at the pile of food in front of Zhen Fei dumbfounded.
The girl is wearing a snow-white dress, and her well-proportioned calves are without the slightest amount of fat. When matched, it gives a skinny delicateness. Her delicate and slim body is wrapped in clothes and shows youthful charm, full of powerful and sexy body. The curve makes it impossible for a man to look away from her, and the charming and soft red lips are touching, and there is a kind of charming and charming.
In the world, some beauties are jade and icy, exquisite and fascinating, and some beauties with heavy make-up, gorgeous and soft, beautiful enough to make people distraught.
Whether it’s pure or sexy, it’s actually a kind of feeling, and there are no fixed rules. Some women have these two qualities, which make them sometimes look like oxygen, fresh and pleasant, and sometimes like roses, beautiful and charming, which makes them never tire.
Zhen Fei noticed the girl’s surprised expression, and hurriedly explained: "Japanese chefs are too stingy. These things are small. Look, the cornmeal pancakes are not as big as the one-yuan steel buns, and the steamed buns don’t have much oil and water. They eat less. I'll be hungry." Of course, his words are a bit exaggerated, deliberately demeaning Japanese food.
The girl nodded mechanically, her expression calming down. Sitting next to her was a young man, who smiled softly: "This is a buffet. No one can care if you eat more and less. It's a fool if you don't eat."
Zhen Fei has been living alone since he was a child, and the work he did was physically demanding. He developed a relatively large appetite. After he came to Japan, the money and meals for the hotel were provided by the hospital and he did not need to spend any money. Naturally, it's a matter of eating.
After hearing the man's words, he said in agreement: "Yes, it's so stupid if you don't eat enough. My name is Zhen Fei, hello."
"I'm Nangong Puluo." The man said lightly.
"Are you from the Nangong family?" Zhen Fei sensitively felt that Nangong Puluo's words just now were not sincere. It is difficult for a person from a family to perceive the suffering of ordinary people, let alone the taste of hunger.
"Yes." The corners of Nangong Puluo's mouth curled up slightly, appearing very conceited, and said: "You are Zhen Fei? I heard that you have cured the malignant tumor with Chinese medicine, is it true?"
"There is no cure, it just temporarily suppressed the growth of the malignant tumor."
"That's amazing." The girl next to her looked at Zhen Fei in surprise and said: "We in China have not heard of anyone who can use Chinese medicine to treat malignant tumors."
"Cut, it's just a mistake. What can a Chinese medicine doctor of rash background achieve?" Nangong Puluo's expression changed, and he sneered and said, Nangong Puluo, who was born in a medical family, looked down on others. Chinese medicine.
Zhen Fei's eyes turned around Nangong Puluo and the girl, and he immediately understood the reason why Nangong Puluo felt uncomfortable. The girl was so beautiful, and Nangong Puluo was jealous.
He is not the kind of person who can suffer. Seeing that Nangong Puluo cares about the girl, Zhen Fei immediately said to the girl graciously: "I don't know what your name is yet."
"Hello, Dr. Zhen, my name is Ouyang Yuhuan."
"Hello." Zhen Fei wiped her hands very gentlemanly, and shook hands with Ouyang Yuhuan. Her fingers turned out to be made of jade, very white and delicate, as soft as boneless.
This was made by Zhen Fei deliberately. That Nangong Puluo must be very angry. Sure enough, seeing Zhen Fei shaking hands with Ouyang Yuhuan, his eyes became sharp, like acupuncture. If Zhen Fei’s face is not that thick, he will definitely Puncture two holes in it.
This was Zhen Fei deliberately taking revenge on Nangong Puluo. The more angry Nangong Puluo became, the more pleasure she felt in her heart. Ever since he personally subdued the robbers on the plane, Zhen Fei felt that violence was sometimes very effective. ()