Chapter 703

The reporters calmed down, but their eyes were still firmly attracted by her, madly pressing the shutter of SLR cameras one by one.

Tang Xintian's related news will generally occupy the headlines of the entertainment page. It's not necessary for this photo. It's good to store it in the computer as a desktop in the future.

Some reporters with unique interests pointed their cameras at her hips and beautiful feet.

Everyone's attention focused on Tang Xintian. Other senior executives of noble medical schools, including Yang traitor, were intentionally or unintentionally ignored.

"Tang Xintian! We love you!"

"Your fans will always support you!"

"Tang Xintian!"

At this time, a scream of exhaustion sounded, and thousands of fans poured in from the door of the hospital.

Tang Xintian attended the opening ceremony of the noble medical museum and posted an announcement on her official website.

These fans broke through many obstacles and came to the noble medical school to cheer for their idols.

The screams were heard all the time, and the fans couldn't help waving the banners.

One of the men was so excited that he cried with tears on his face: "Tang Xintian, I want to marry you, and I want to give you monkeys -"

At this time, Yang traitor was already seated in the front row of the front audience. He couldn't help laughing and crying when he saw this scene.

One or two troublemakers will come out on any occasion. He motioned to Hou Xiao to drag the man out of the stage.

However, before the brothers in charge of security had time to act, the man had been thrown out of the field by other fans.

The brothers of zhetien League saw that he was beaten black and blue, so they went to inquire.

The boy cried wrongfully: "I just shouted that I wanted to marry Tang Xintian, and they beat me...?"

Yang Yang, a well-known TV host in China, came to the stage. She was tall, beautiful and exuded an atmosphere of intellectual elegance.

As soon as she arrived on the stage, there was another burst of warm applause.

Xie Feifei smiled and said to himself that the specifications of these swindlers are very high. They really can afford to spend money.

"Welcome all guests to the opening ceremony of the noble medical museum, which is also the strategic press conference of the noble medical museum. Now, please invite Mr. Lin Mocun Lin, honorary chairman of the board of directors of the noble medical museum, to speak for us!" the hostess called Yang Yang, with a soft and pleasant voice spread throughout the audience.

Lin Mocun, dressed up in Tang clothes and full of energy, walked to the stage with a bit of excitement.

He pressed his hands twice in the void. When the applause stopped a little, he said, "thank you for your applause. The board of directors Vito me to announce this strategy to you!"

Everyone looked at the stage with bated breath.

After all, Lin Mo's influence in the medical profession is not trivial. He can be called a Lingnan miracle doctor.

"In the next ten years, noble medical center will be committed to the industrialization and international operation of traditional Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine! Noble medical center will become the industrial incubation base of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine! We will provide patients with the best quality medical services and the cheapest but most effective traditional Chinese medicine!"

Lin Mocun glanced at the audience with his bright eyes and said firmly: "Our goal is that within ten years, every major city in the world will have a branch of noble medical school! Within ten years, every major city in the world will have a traditional Chinese medicine shop of noble medical school! I believe that ten years later, on the streets of Paris, New York and Tokyo, you will see the branches of noble medical school living next to luxury stores such as pudala and Gucci!" Lin Tacun's words were resounding and showed great confidence.

The scene was silent.

Many people were deeply shocked by Lin Mocun's confidence.

But he Han, Xie Feifei and many others shook their heads in their hearts and outlined a disdainful smile on the corners of their mouths.

Now the decline of traditional Chinese medicine is an indisputable fact. Patients prefer western medicine with obvious effect.

In this case, how can we revitalize traditional Chinese medicine? That's tantamount to a fool's dream!

Even in the eyes of Xie Feifei, who has studied abroad, traditional Chinese medicine is witchcraft and superstition, which has no value at all.

"In the United States, there are Pfizer, Johnson & Johnson and other leading large medical and pharmaceutical groups in the world. They launch thousands of drugs every year, accounting for more than 60% of the Chinese medicine market. The wealth swept from China every year is in the amount of 10 billion US dollars! But the Chinese traditional medicine is gradually declining. Under the attack of strong international capital, there are two bald people hovering over China The vulture -- under the encroachment of international industrial capital and financial capital, it is still alive and dying! "

Lin Mocun's eyes were slightly red and his voice trembled. It was really crying blood and shouting.

At the scene, there are also many traditional Chinese medicine, and some are dealers of traditional Chinese medicine.

They have deep feelings for traditional Chinese medicine. When they heard this, they couldn't help but sigh and feel sad.

"In China, there is no decent TCM enterprise, a single variety, backward scientific research and production. We have established some TCM hospitals and TCM enterprises for the battlefield, but they will disappear after the rain falls on Pinghu Lake and makes a ripple! Does our TCM really have no value? If so, why is there no silk under the pressure of Western medicine "Uncompetitive?"

Lin Mocun's words are enlightening and resonate with many people.

There was silence at the scene.

There was a terrible silence.

Yes, traditional Chinese medicine was originally called the gem of Chinese traditional culture!

But over the years, under the criticism of some so-called "science fighters", it has become declining and dying.

"Someone must do something for the dignity of Chinese traditional medicine culture and the naive vanity of children."

Lin Mocun's voice became impassioned again, clenched his fist and waved it. It sounded like a flood bell, as if he were shouting:

"This banner of Revitalizing Traditional Chinese medicine must be carried by someone! Noble medical school is willing to be this great task. We want to become Pfizer and Johnson & Johnson of China! However, we provide traditional Chinese medicine services and traditional Chinese medicine products full of the essence of Chinese culture!"

Finally, Lin silently smiled, looked at the doctors, nurses and media reporters, and bowed slightly.

He stood up and said with deep feeling: "I hope you can work together to support and witness the growth of noble medical school! It is like our common children and needs our common care and love."

Next, product display and release. Lin Mocun introduced several new drugs, including "anticancer No. 1". On the large screen, broadcast the clinical effects of these products at the same time.

"The cure rate for cancer is 80%? It's ridiculous!"

Listen, Xie Feifei laughed contemptuously. This is not exaggeration and false propaganda. What is it?

There's a limit to bragging, okay?

The cure rate of cancer specific drugs produced by Pfizer and Johnson & Johnson, the world's first-class pharmaceutical manufacturers, is less than 20%.

However, Xie Feifei was not in a hurry. The opening ceremony was divided into Lin Mocun's speech, the speech of the leaders of the municipal Party committee and the municipal government, and then the signing ceremony between Tang Xintian and the medical museum. In this link, reporters can ask questions.

Xie Feifei thought while listening and drafted some questions in her notebook. She believed that these questions would bring a fatal blow to the noble medical school!

After the product introduction, the leader delivered a speech. Mayor Huang Guangming came to the stage and praised the noble medical school for Yang traitor's medical skills, which was blown to the sky.

Xie Feifei sneered at herself.

It seems that the noble medical school has deep roots. Even the mayor has no skin and no face to endorse its reputation.

There must be some invisible collusion between the two, and the two have formed an interest alliance.

However, how can a few corrupt officials and fraudsters scare off the first place in the industry?

She looked at the hypocritical performance coldly and searched relevant materials with her notebook. Explosive problems were brewing in her mind.

At the signing ceremony of the spokesperson, Tang Xintian's fans inevitably screamed again, and the reporters were busy taking photos, and the flash lights lit up.

Until the reporter asked questions, Yang traitor took the stage to accept media questions as the curator of noble medical museum and the holder of new drug patents.

In fact, according to Yang traitor's idea, he just wants to be a big man behind the scenes and is unwilling to appear in public and participate in such business activities.

But Lin Mocun insisted on letting him on stage.

Because Lin Mocun believes that Yang traitor is the spiritual symbol of the noble medical school and the core of the noble medical school.

Yang traitor, Lin Mocun, Tang Xintian and mayor Huang Guangming walked slowly to the stage and took a seat on the sofa.

Host Yang Yang was also seated on the stage. This link is a combination of Host interview and media questions.

When Yang traitor came to the stage, the people cried out one after another, "isn't it too young?"

"Even if he is the inventor of these new drugs, how does the patent holder look like a high school student?"

"Isn't it too young? Here, you can be called a miracle doctor? It's funny!"

Many people see that Yang traitor is so young that they can't accept it for a time. The contrast is too big.

"It's just a means of marketing. Before, old traditional Chinese medicine and old military doctors were used as gimmicks. Now they use young miracle doctors to attract attention!"

Xie Feifei outlined a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth. She seemed confident and everything was under control.

"Tang Xintian, we love you!"

At this time, Tang Xintian's fans gathered around the venue and began a burst of warm shouting.

Worried about the interference of on-site questions, Tang Xintian smiled politely and said, "Miss Yang, can I have a few words with my fans first?"

"Of course! Miss Tang, please!"

Yang Yang and Tang Xintian met in business activities before. Knowing that she is a star who pays special attention to and cares for fans, her style is close to the people and does not put on airs, she smiled immediately.

Tang Xintian picked up the microphone and waved to the fans.

"Tang Xintian!"

The scream under the stage immediately increased by hundreds of decibels.

"Shh --!" Tang Xintian smiled sweetly and then made a silent gesture.

Thousands of fans under the stage immediately became quiet and the dropping of needles could be heard. They waited quietly for Tang Xintian to speak.