o Ye Bufan: "Young man, what Auntie said makes sense, doesn't it""Makes sense, Auntie is very right."Ye Bufan still understands Lu Xuejiao's feelings very well, after all, she is different from An Yim..."You are abetting the wicked, acting as a pawn for them, helping the West suppress traditional Chinese medicine. All this wealth you've acquired is plundered from the Chinese people. I will donate it all to Traditional Chinese Medicine in your name."

Ye Bufan finished speaking without being polite. He directly moved his divine consciousness and put all the jewelry in the box into his storage ring.

"Huh"

Gou Yuanyue's face was shocked, not knowing where Ye Bufan had put the box.

My heart aches so much, it feels like it's bleeding. I've worked so hard for years to build up my savings, and now it's all gone.

What's most crucial is that the other party shows no intention of letting me go.

"Die."

Ye Bufan finished speaking, and a cold, gleaming dragon tooth suddenly appeared in his palm.

"No, please don't kill me, I have money here, I'll give it to you right now."

Gou Yuanyi's face was full of pleading, then he reached behind his waist as if to reach for something, and with a whoosh, he drew out a pistol and pointed it at Ye Bufan.

But just as he raised his hand, a chill ran through his arm. His gun-holding hand, along with the pistol itself, clattered to the ground with a snap.

Ye Bufan sneered. How could this little trick possibly work against him

"Oh!"

When his palm was chopped, Gou Yuanhua let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Feeling the heavy murderous aura emanating from Ye Bufan, he was so frightened that his soul left his body, “Please don’t kill me, I beg you, don’t kill me.”

"I have no reason not to kill you. You, who betray your own country, forget your ancestors, fawn over foreigners, and scheme against both China and traditional Chinese medicine, deserve death!"

"People like you deserve to go straight to the 18th layer of hell after death."

Until the very end, his two eyes remained wide open, clearly unwilling to die just like that.

Ye Bufan walked into the cabin and dragged out another corpse from inside. This was the subordinate arranged by the snakehead here to wait for Gou Yuanhua.

These people are smugglers and drug traffickers who do all sorts of evil. They deserve to die today.

He shot out a bolt of dan fire, turning the two corpses into nothingness, then left the place.

When Ye Bufan returned to the Su Corporation, it was a scene of jubilation. Everyone was cheering for today's victory.

This financial battle was a resounding success. Not only did it defeat Cantona and Gou Yuanhua, but it also brought the control of Yuanying Group and Angel Pharmaceuticals under its grasp. This is undoubtedly a momentous event for those preparing to develop traditional Chinese medicine.

Angel Pharmaceuticals has been operating in the West for many years, and it boasts not only substantial capital but also powerful soft power. With its backing, Longteng Pharmaceutical can easily enter the Western market, as it provides a foothold and saves a lot of trouble in areas such as sales channels.

That evening, Ye Bufan hosted a grand celebration banquet, and everyone had a merry time.

The next day, the Uncommon Investment Company was quietly established.

This company was entirely planned by Su Ru Yue and Ye Bu Fan holds 50% of the company's shares and serves as the chairman.

The remaining 50% of the shares will be divided among the other forces participating in this financial war from the Imperial Capital, according to the scale of their capital investment.

Originally, it was intended to proceed based on the principle of fairness and voluntariness. If anyone is unwilling to participate, the profits from this investment can be distributed according to the amount invested previously.

The fact that none of the prominent families in the capital withdrew their investment from Unrivaled Investment Company means that they are all tied to Ye Bufan's ship. How could they possibly miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity

Thus, the investment company was established, with Lu Banxia as its president.

The company's headquarters is located at the former Angel Pharmaceutical Group headquarters, and she quickly took office and rushed to the West.

Ye Bufan called Death Howard again, asking him to mobilize manpower and ensure Lu Banxia's safety.

Everything had just been settled, Su Ru Yue and the others were busy receiving assets from Yuan Hua Group, and he became a hands-off manager again, returning to the ancient medicine hall alone.

As soon as I stepped through the door, my phone in my pocket rang. It was Yang Zhengdao, director of the China National Pharmaceutical Administration, calling.

The call connected, and Yang Zhengdao's hearty voice came through, "Xiao Fan, are you free now"

Ye Bufan had a good impression of him and said, "I happen to be free, Yang Shuji. Is there anything you need"

Here's the translation:"This is how it is, Xiaofan. Today, the World Medical Society is going to hold an academic exchange meeting at Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

This exchange meeting is of great significance, concerning the establishment of Traditional Chinese Medicine's image in the world.

The school is a little tense, worried something might happen, so they're preparing to have two highly skilled medical experts on standby.

One handled by yourselves, and the other recommended by our medical affairs department. I've put your name forward, but I don't know if you're willing

"Sure."

Ye Bufan inherited the ancient medicine school's legacy, his ambition is to develop traditional Chinese medicine. Naturally, he wouldn't refuse things that are beneficial to TCM.

"Well, it's about time. I'm going to pick you up now."

Not long after, Yang Zhengdao's Audi A6 stopped in front of the clinic. He got in the car, and the two drove together to Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

After getting on the car, Ye Bufan asked: "Director Yang, will you be personally attending this exchange meeting"

Normally, as the Director of the National Health Commission, Yang Zhengu would be a high-ranking official who wouldn't typically attend unofficial events like this.

"Of course I'll participate. This exchange meeting is incredibly important for the development of traditional Chinese medicine, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Yang Zhengdao said with a heavy heart, "For so many years, the Western medical community has adopted an attitude of exclusion towards traditional Chinese medicine and does not accept it."

Many people say that Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) is pseudoscience, even a product of feudal superstition, and just a trick to deceive people.

This exchange meeting is a rare opportunity to showcase ourselves. If we can win the recognition of these experts from the World Medical Association, Traditional Chinese Medicine will take an important step in going global.

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Ye Bufan: "Xiaofan, I heard from President Alice that the reason she strongly promoted the World Medical Association's trip to China this time was entirely due to your efforts."

You made her see the magic of Traditional Chinese Medicine. You've done a great service to Traditional Chinese Medicine this time."

"Ye Bufan smiled faintly: 'Commissar, you flatter me. I'm also a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and it's my duty to contribute to TCM.'"

"It is rare and precious for young people to be neither arrogant nor rash."

Yang Zhengdao nodded frequently. Not only was this young man skilled in medicine, but his character was also impeccable.

But opportunities and risks always go hand in hand, I heard that there is not a unified voice within the World Medical Association.

Apart from Alice, who is the president of the association, many people are skeptical or even opposed to traditional Chinese medicine.

Therefore, this exchange will be challenging, even one might say it's a double-edged sword.

Doing well can legitimize traditional Chinese medicine, establish a good positive image, and let the world know about TCM.

If this goes wrong, you'll be damaging your own reputation. It will be difficult to rebuild your image afterwards.

That's exactly why I brought you here today, as my last trump card.

I know you're young, but your medical skills are definitely top-notch.

Today, no matter what, we must ensure the success of the forum. We absolutely cannot let those people underestimate traditional Chinese medicine.

"Don't worry, Chief. I'll do my best."

In terms of medical skill, Ye Bufan was absolutely confident.

Half an hour later, an Audi A6 drove into the China University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and stopped in front of the main building.

Two people got out of the car. A man in his fifties immediately came over with a smiling face, it was Zhang Zhicheng, the president of Beijing University of Chinese Medicine. shreds by now.Everything in the gallery is ready. The walls are lined with various kinds of ancient paintings.There are paintings from the East and West, with landscapes and portraits, a wide variety...