Chapter 1252 Alice’s Invitation

Ye Bufan casually dialed Alice's number and called her back.

"My dear teacher, have you finally seen my call?" Alice's sexy and excited voice came from the other end of the line, "Teacher, what are you busy with? Why didn't you answer my call? I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore."

"Uh… that, I had some urgent matters to attend to temporarily." Ye Bufan was a bit embarrassed and quickly changed the subject, asking, "Alice, do you need me for something?"

Alice said, "It's like this, teacher, we are about to organize a World Medical Exchange Conference here, and we would like to invite you to participate."

"I know about that. I have already joined the Chinese delegation and will be flying to M Country today."

"No… no… no, teacher, that's not what I mean." Alice quickly said, "Delegations from various countries come here for exchange and learning, but you are different. I want to invite you to come and be a teacher to give lectures to everyone, so that people all over the world can see the magic of Chinese medicine."

"Being a teacher, is that appropriate?"

Ye Bufan was somewhat surprised. This was his first time participating in a World Medical Exchange Conference, and to directly become a lecturer, the leap was indeed quite significant.

"Of course it's appropriate. With your Medical skill, it's appropriate to be a teacher for anyone. This is not just me; all the experts of our entire World Medical Association think so."

Alice had already idolized Ye Bufan's Medical skill to the extreme. In her opinion, this level of Medical skill had already reached the pinnacle of the world's medical community and was fully qualified to be anyone's teacher.

Not only her, but even those medical experts who had visited China last time were extremely impressed by Ye Bufan's Medical skill.

Alice sincerely said, "My dear teacher, I hope you won't refuse us, okay?"

"Alright, I promise you."

Ye Bufan agreed directly.

Being able to become a lecturer at the World Medical Association would certainly promote Chinese medicine much more effectively than being a student, and this was a result he was happy to see.

"Alright, then it's a deal. I await your arrival here."

Alice's Chinese was becoming more and more articulate, even using terms like "await your arrival."

Ye Bufan hung up the phone and then called Yang Zhengdao.

He thought the other party had called him to inform him about the trip to M Country. After the call connected, he went straight to the point and said, "Director Yang, I'm ready, prepared to depart at any time."

"Uh… that, Xiao Ye,

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there's something I want to tell you."

On the other end of the phone, Yang Zhengdao stammered, as if there were some things he found difficult to say.

Ye Bufan was a bit surprised: "Director Yang, please speak your mind."

"That, Xiao Ye, it's like this…" Yang Zhengdao swallowed and adjusted his words, then continued, "You don't need to go to this World Medical Exchange Conference. The Chinese Medical Association rejected my recommendation."

Ye Bufan was also quite surprised. With his Medical skill, he was definitely at the pinnacle of Chinese medicine, and with the personal recommendation of the Director of the General Administration of Health, there seemed to be no reason for him to be rejected.

Seeing that Ye Bufan didn't speak, Yang Zhengdao thought he was discouraged and quickly said, "I didn't expect this either. That guy Pan Guangfa, I don't know what got into him, but he absolutely refused to let you participate in this event.

The Chinese Medical Association is a civilian organization, and I can't force them on such matters. So, I'm sorry for this; I truly apologize."

The reason Yang Zhengdao had hesitated to speak several times was precisely this; it was truly difficult to say.

He had called first, confidently promising to recommend the other party to revitalize Chinese medicine, but was rejected.

This made him, the Director of the General Administration of Health, lose some face and feel even more sorry for the other person.

Ye Bufan, having already been invited to be a lecturer at the World Medical Exchange Conference, naturally wouldn't care about a student's qualification. However, Yang Zhengdao's words caught his attention, and he asked, "Director Yang, what is the name of the president of the Chinese Medical Association you mentioned?"

"His name is Pan Guangfa." Yang Zhengdao thought Ye Bufan was going to express his dissatisfaction and continued, "He used to be quite normal, and we had a good relationship.

This time, I don't know what suddenly got into him. Everyone else was accepted, but he just refused to let you join this delegation.

Xiao Ye, don't take it too much to heart. If you don't go, then you don't go. After all, you are still a Young man, and there will definitely be other opportunities in the future…"

"It's fine, Director Yang, don't worry. I don't have any thoughts about it either."

Ye Bufan already understood why Pan Guangfa would refuse his participation. He had seen in the資料 before that Pan Guangchen had a younger brother named Pan Guangfa, but he hadn't checked his personal information in detail at the time. It seemed this was the president of the Chinese Medical Association.

He didn't hide anything and directly said, "I just received an invitation from President Alice, asking me to be a lecturer at this medical exchange conference. Otherwise, I would have wanted to tell you that I would withdraw from this

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delegation."

"Really? That's great…"

Hearing this news, Yang Zhengdao burst into joyous laughter, "When you give a lecture at the World Medical Association, I believe Pan Guangfa's expression will surely be very interesting."

Normally, at Yang Zhengdao's level, he would rarely openly gloat, but today he was truly infuriated by Pan Guangfa and couldn't control his emotions at all.

"Xiao Ye, keep up the good work. From now on, our Chinese medicine will depend on you…"

He encouraged him a few more times, then happily hung up the phone.

Since he was going to M Country alone, Ye Bufan no longer needed to wait for others. He had Su Ruyue apply for a flight route directly, notified his private plane to prepare for departure, and then drove to the airport.

As soon as he arrived at the airport entrance, he saw a group of people gathered there, seemingly arguing about something. It was none other than Wang Xuande, Cao Xinghua, and Lou Baiming, along with a dozen other Old Chinese Doctors.

He then looked at the people next to them. The leading middle-aged man had Pan Hao following behind him, and their eyebrows were very similar.

He immediately guessed that this person was Pan Guangchen's younger brother, Pan Guangfa, the head of this Chinese delegation.

Next to them were a dozen other Young men, all dressed in suits, apparently the other members of this delegation.

Cao Xinghua held a plane ticket in his hand and said indignantly, "President Pan, we Old Men are all old, and we have to sit on a plane for more than ten hours. Why did you book economy class for us? While all of you Young men are in first class, isn't that unfair?"

Pan Guangfa frowned: "What are you arguing about? There are only so many tickets, and the number of first-class seats is also limited. How can everyone sit in first class?"

Lou Baiming said discontentedly, "Even if first class is limited, it should be given to us Old Men first. Why should it be given to you Young men first?"

Pan Guangfa's face darkened: "I say, you who study Chinese medicine, are you taking yourselves too seriously? It's already good enough that you're allowed to participate in this World Medical Exchange Conference. How dare you even make demands of me?"

A middle-aged doctor next to him said, "That's right. When they invite our Chinese delegation, they invite Western medicine. What does that have to do with you Chinese medicine practitioners?

What can you do if you go? Are you going to teach them how to pretend to be ghosts? How to deceive people?"

This person's name was Zhang Jie, a respiratory internal medicine expert, and also an opponent of Chinese medicine, looking down on Chinese medicine from the bottom of his heart.