On the evening of the fifth day, Wang Xiaobin received a call from Xiao Doyle. The World Medical Forum will officially open at 10:00 tomorrow morning. Xiao Doyle has already prepared the car. Wang Xiaobin just needs to fly directly to New York.

Ren'er and Una understand Wang Xiaobin's mood very well. Although it is not easy to say it once, it is a man! He can't revolve around women every day. Men must have their own career. Therefore, Ren'er decided to accompany Una to complete the admission procedures and return directly to China after everything is done. In this way, Wang Xiaobin doesn't need to return to the UK, but just go back to China with Xiao Doyle.

Wang Xiaobin, a city in New York, is familiar with his home. Here, Wang Xiaobin spent a dramatic period in his life and made many good friends. Here, he has Wang Xiaobin’s most beautiful memories, and here, he also keeps Wang Xiaobin’s most painful memories.

"Huh, it seems that I really can't live without this city!" Wang Xiaobin said with deep emotion while sitting in Xiao Doyle's car.

"Haha! Why leave? Wang, if you stayed here, then you may have now sat on the throne of the president of Miessby Hospital. Miessby Hospital may have become the world's top hospital, and it is definitely the kind of level that no other hospital may surpass in decades!" Xiao Doyle smiled and joked with Wang Xiaobin.

"I don't like to develop on the basis of others, and there is no way to do that. And don't forget that I am a Chinese medicine doctor. I shoulder the heavy responsibility given to me by the three masters. My mission in this life is to revitalize Chinese medicine and let Chinese medicine stand at the top of the world's medical field." Although Wang Xiaobin knew that Xiao Doyle's words were just joking, he still couldn't help but explain to Xiao Doyle.

"Wang, don't you think the heavy responsibility you shoulder is very difficult to accomplish? Now the mainstream of medicine in the world is Western medicine. In China, traditional Chinese medicine has a market, but if you look at the world, Western medicine has a market in the whole world!" Xiao Doyle retorted, but Xiao Doyle felt the sense of mission in Wang Xiaobin for the first time, and the first thing he felt that Wang Xiaobin actually lived as much as his appearance.

"Wang, let go of those burdens! People cannot always put their shoulders on their shoulders and the burden of students. Decades have passed in a blink of an eye. Enjoy life well. Don't always approach yourself." Xiao Daoer persuaded Wang Xiaobin.

"Doer, when is your happiest time?" Wang Xiaobin did not answer XiaoDoer's words, did not refute, was angry, and was not hysterical, but asked in a very gentle tone.

"The happiest time? I think it is when the operation is successful! It feels the most fulfilling, because I saved someone. I don't have a Buddhist saying in China: Saving a life is better than creating a seven-level pagoda? Oh! I forgot to say that, and I think the happiest time is when I eat the Chinese food you made, God! You Chinese are simply the creators of miracles. Why can such ordinary vegetables and meat be so delicious?" Xiao Daoer showed his fascination.

"Hehe! You guys drive well. I don't want the two top brain surgery authorities in the world to go to the newspaper tomorrow, saying that they were hung on the highway because an idiot named Doyle wanted to have Chinese food while driving." Wang Xiaobin patted Doyle's head and said with a smile.

A small joke relieved the somewhat depressing atmosphere in the car.

"Doer, do you know when I am the happiest time?" Wang Xiaobin asked with a smile.

"Of course I know that when you enter the bridal chamber with your two sisters-in-law, it is the happiest time for you." Xiao Daoer smiled lewdly.

"Damn! I despise you. I really should open your head to see if it's all full of obscene things." Wang Xiaobin said depressedly.

"Okay, okay, I won't joke, tell me! When is your happiest time?" Xiao Daoer said seriously.

"I was the happiest time in the United States. Looking at the two masters studying traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, you don't know that in the first three years, I could only sleep for four to five hours a day. Every day, I took a nap while grinding medicine, because only at this time my masters would not punish me." Wang Xiaobin smiled.

"Sleep four to five hours a day? Oh my God! This is the happiest time? Wang, I know why you Chinese are better at studying than Americans of the same age. You are simply hellish learning!" Xiao Doyle shouted in surprise.

"No, you are wrong. Happiness is not based on sleeping for ten or twenty hours a day. I am happy because of satisfaction. I lived a very fulfilled life at that time. Traditional Chinese medicine, this most traditional medicine, has been integrated into my life and into my blood. Even if I am learning Western medicine, it is also to make the traditional Chinese medicine I have learned have greater development." Wang Xiaobin said this and closed his eyes as if he had returned to many years ago, when he first came to the United States.

"What is the situation of traditional Chinese medicine? It is well known. As the most traditional medicine, what aspects are used now? Concentrated agents, massage massage, and the affiliation of Western medicine. This really makes people feel heartache. As a traditional Chinese medicine, I am really sad. At the same time, I also feel the mission I shoulder. This is not a burden, but a stimulant, which allows me to constantly learn and integrate. If I don't develop, I will only be eliminated by history..." Wang Xiaobin said with his eyes closed.

"I know, this is why you let Yu Feng's very talented boys learn Western medicine with us. In fact, they had already learned very well at Miesby Hospital, but they had not reached the height we have reached now." Xiao Daoer took Wang Xiaobin's words and said.

"That's right, I'm just cultivating a group of people and people who can carry forward traditional Chinese medicine. So, I'm not a doctor in the full sense. I should be a inheritor, inheriting the five thousand years of Chinese culture and the most profound medicine in China." Wang Xiaobin opened his eyes and nodded.

"Wang, what you mean is that traditional Chinese medicine may replace Western medicine in decades, right? You boy, your words are simply an insult to a supporter of Western medicine." Xiao Daoer smiled.

"Go to you, what an insult! Don't forget that you are also a very important creator. You are creating a new medical school field, you are creating a new medical empire, and your name will become the object of admiration for countless people..."

"Damn! I will live in the hearts of millions of people... OK, it's a bit like a eulogy. I understand. Anyway, it's right for me to follow you. Let me witness it, creator, haha! It sounds very good." Xiao Doyle said, and then laughed.

The car quickly moved to the underground parking lot at the United Nations headquarters. After strict inspection, two additional signs with identity were added to Xiao Daoer and Wang Xiaobin's chest.

"Don't tourists often come to visit the United Nations headquarters? Why are there such strict inspections?" Wang Xiaobin asked strangely. The strict inspection just now was comparable to the safety inspection on boarding the plane.

"What tourists see is only the appearance of the United Nations and the first few floors. This is the core of the world! If everyone is seen, what's the secret?" Xiao Daoer and Wang Xiaobin walked into the elevator.

"The problem is not that we are not staff! Why do we have to walk here? Is the world medical forum kept confidential?" Wang Xiaobin asked strangely. He had watched a lot of movies about spies before, and the most impressive one was the 007 series. Wang Xiaobin remembers that Mr. Bond took the elevator every time he returned to the headquarters.

"We are not staff members, but we are one of the organizers. What's more interesting is that you are the speaker of this World Medical Forum, haha! Isn't it too dramatic?" Xiao Doyle asked with a smile.

"I'm the main speaker? Are you kidding?" Wang Xiaobin asked.

"Just kidding? Don't forget your identity! My brother, the only hospital in the world that brings together 80% of the world's Western medicine doctors, is the authoritative leader of the world-class brain surgery department. If you don't be this lecturer, I'm afraid the rostrum will only be empty." Xiao Daoer smiled.

"No! Then what if I told you at that time that I would play with my wife and would not come, what should I do if I did this medical forum?" Wang Xiaobin became even more and more strange.

"My brother, don't I know you yet? With your personality of joining in the fun, I will definitely attend this medical event. I just didn't tell you completely that you were not prepared and you would make you look ugly in the face of medicine all over the world. What's this surprise?" Xiao Daoer said Wubi.

"It's indeed a surprise, but it's not a good thing. Boy, you messed with me and you punish you for watching me and my brothers eat the Chinese meal I made." Wang Xiaobin said with a smile.

"I'm surprised now." Xiao Doyle said with a sad face.

The elevator was parked on the seventh floor, and the two security guards respectfully released the identities of the two after verifying their identities.

"By the way, you haven't answered me yet! Even if I'm the main speaker, you don't have to take this elevator! Wang Xiaobin thought of the previous question and asked.

"Tsk! You don't understand after saying it. Do you know what is behind the scenes? Just ask you to wear special headphones and hold a bunch of manuscripts to read, what is world peace! What promotes medical exchanges around the world? Do you think the main speaker is so easy to be? To put it bluntly, you are a puppet!" Xiao Daoer smiled.

"Disap, no wonder you are not afraid of me being fooled in front of everyone! It turns out that they have planned it." Wang Xiaobin said with a smile.

"That's certainly, but when reporters ask questions, you can speak freely and within a tolerant range." Little Doyle reminded.

"What does it mean to be tolerant?" Wang Xiaobin asked.

"That's you, don't mess with hospitals all over the world to unite to attack you. It's that simple. In terms of what you said in the car, I need to remind you that Western medicine is a world consortium and will not allow other medical fields to intervene and replace. You can be a vassal, but you must not be the boss. Do you understand? This is beyond the tolerance range." Xiao Doyle reminded.

"I received it, and I don't want to be enemies with hospitals all over the world. Now I like to play conspiracies, haha!" Wang Xiaobin smiled and said, "Wang Xiaobin can't resist such things. After all, a person's ability is limited, and Wang Xiaobin will not foolishly do stupid things like hitting stones with eggs.

Like a puppet, he was fucked by two women-like men for a full half hour. When Wang Xiaobin appeared in front of the mirror, he found out for the first time that he was so handsome. It seemed that the more feminine a man was, the more he was sure to dress up.

Put on my headphones and held a manuscript as thick as the textbook I took in English class in high school. I walked up to the rostrum with cheers, flashes and applause.

"Wave your hand to greet everyone." An order came from the headphones.

Wang Xiaobin smiled, as if he saw a group of radishes with eyes. At this moment, Wang Xiaobin greeted the group of radishes with a smile, which was really ironic.

Sitting on the rostrum, Wang Xiaobin told the manuscript very casually what he didn't even know what he was writing, but listening to the group of eyes in the audience constantly echoing warm applause, Wang Xiaobin knew that his speech on stage was very, very successful.

The next reporter asked questions, all of them were old topics, and Xiao Doyle had been prepared for this. It seems that the trend of the media is easy to grasp. Anyway, what we care about is that this authority has come to him, and that authority has come to him, etc.

"God! This is the so-called world-wide medical forum? I think putting a robot on it is also a pretty good choice, at least the robot will not be nervous." Wang Xiaobin walked off the rostrum with applause and complained to Xiao Doyle, who came to greet him in the backstage.

I ate two hours for dinner because I rarely had such a separate time to chat and talk about my happy past.

After dinner, Wang Xiaobin and Xiao Daoer changed into clothes that were at least comfortable to wear, and would not be out of place with the panic of the cocktail party and walked into the venue of the cocktail party.

"Hi! Doyle, come here quickly, I'll introduce you to a few big names." Doyle is the focus of attention everywhere. As soon as he walked into the venue, his acquaintance found out and took him to show off.

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