Although the price of medicine that Yuan Yaonan prescribed for Mr. Qiao increased by a hundred times.

But his medical skills are undeniable.

Since he said that taking his medicine would allow Mr. Qiao to live another ten to twenty years, this matter would definitely not be false.

...

"You can take these medicines back together after you go back, but you have to go to Chinatown to ask a doctor who knows how to make a torture to help you decoct the medicine." Cao Mang said.

Mr. Qiao was sitting in the passenger seat, while the interpreter was sitting in the back seat.

"Cao, how old is the doctor just now? I think he looks very old." Mr. Qiao asked curiously.

Although Yuan Yaonan looks in his sixties, Mr. Qiao can feel that the other party is not young.

"Old Yuan is 86 years old this year. His ancestors have been doctors for generations, and it is said that they have been passed down for more than five hundred years.

When we entered the door, we saw the plaque and remember.

The plaque was given to them by a Chinese emperor more than 300 years ago." Cao Mang said.

Yuan Yaonan, who was originally 86 years old, was already shocked enough for him, but he didn't expect that Yuan Yaonan's background was even more shocking.

Unexpectedly, the other party's family has been passed down for five hundred years.

"I Mai Ka, it has been passed down for five hundred years?" Mr. Qiao said in surprise.

"If it weren't for an acquaintance, he wouldn't have given him a doctor. When strangers look for him, they wouldn't pay attention to you." Cao Mang said.

After Cao Mang finished speaking, the vehicle stopped at the intersection of the medicinal materials market at a red light.

Traffic and bustling around the intersection.

"Don't doctors take it as their responsibility to save lives and help the wounded?

Since his medical skills are so good, why not treat ordinary people? In this way, he can save more people." Mr. Qiao said.

"It's not that he doesn't want it because the law does not allow him to do this. If he treats outsiders, he will easily be reported to practice medicine illegally." Cao Mang explained.

Yuan Yaonan was also speechless about such things.

He is already 86 years old.

Do you think it is possible if you ask him to study Western medicine for a doctor's license?

Yuan Yaonan doesn’t know much about English, so how could he get a license?

Let’s talk about it.

Yuan Yaonan is already at this age and is already retired, so it doesn’t make much sense to take a license.

Cao Mang's words frightened Jobs.

Illegal practice of medicine?

"Wardfast, is this doctor not good? I won't be able to take the medicine he prescribed for me.

Cao, I seriously doubt whether you want to murder me now." Mr. Qiao said with a sloppy face.

"We are all looking for important people who are sick when they come to see him. Do you think his medical skills are good or not?

All of this is because of the system.

Western medicine can be measured by standards, so it is easier to assess.

However, traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. The situation of traditional Chinese medicine is too complicated. There is no standard for traditional Chinese medicine to treat diseases. It depends entirely on experience to prescribe medicine to patients.

The medicines prescribed by the doctor may be different for different people for the same patient.

When prescribing medicine, doctors need to prescribe medicines based on the patient's constitution, body shape, age, gender and physical condition.

This is a very complicated thing, and it is not possible to have enough experience.

In this case, how do you ask traditional Chinese medicine to customize the assessment mechanism?

This is a very difficult thing.

Moreover, real Chinese medicine cannot be learned in school. Real Chinese medicine is inherited from our ancestors." Cao Mang explained.

After hearing Cao Mang's explanation, Mr. Qiao understood.

"Why do they open a school to impart this knowledge? I believe that as long as there are more people participating in learning traditional Chinese medicine.

Customizing a standard is not difficult," said Mr. Qiao.

"You can become a attending physician after studying Western medicine for ten or eight years, but you may not be able to become a teacher after learning traditional Chinese medicine for ten or eight years.

Some people even learn all their lives.

In this case, do you think there are still people who are willing to learn Chinese medicine?" Cao Mang asked.

"So that's how it is." Mr. Qiao said.

After Cao Mang said this.

Mr. Qiao felt that traditional Chinese medicine could not develop because the entire system was too large.

If it weren't for the fact that the entire system was too large, it would be impossible to take so long to learn.

If someone coordinates and subdivides traditional Chinese medicine, it will make unscientific traditional Chinese medicine scientific.

I believe that traditional Chinese medicine will be much simpler to develop, but things are not as simple as he imagined.

If it were so simple, traditional Chinese medicine would not have been declining for decades before it was taken seriously.

...

It's time to half past five.

Originally, Cao Mang wanted to send Mr. Qiao back to the hotel to rest, but Mr. Qiao was obsessed with the vegetarian dishes in the Qilin Canteen.

Cao Mang could only bring Mr. Qiao back to Qilin Industrial Park.

At this time, the two were sitting at the tea table drinking tea.

"Why do you need to send someone to negotiate the contract when you go back or what?" Cao Mang asked after pouring tea for Mr. Qiao.

"I have just sent a text message to my lawyer. He will fly over to China tonight." Mr. Qiao said after picking up the teacup and taking a sip.

"Okay, we will negotiate the contract after your lawyer comes." Cao Mang said.

The prepared meals were delivered to the president's office at half past six.

After Mr. Qiao, Cao Mang asked Shi Hao to take him back to the hotel.

...

The next day, Mr. Qiao came to Qilin Industrial Park again for a meal, but Mr. Qiao looked embarrassed at all.

Because Mr. Qiao’s lawyer needs to make a jet lag.

The negotiation contract matter will be put on the third day.

...

On the third day, Mr. Qiao brought a few white men to the Deep Blue Industrial Park.

Cao Mang and Yin Tao had already been waiting for them in the office.

After Mr. Qiao came to the office, he looked at Yin Tao and introduced: "Cao, this is my personal lawyer, Pierre Dewet and his assistant." Lan

"This is Yin Tao, a partner lawyer at our Qilin Law Firm. Qilin Law Firm is an industry under Qilin Group." Cao Mang introduced.

"Hello." Yin Tao stretched out his hand and said.

"Hello." Pierre Dewet shook hands with Yin Tao and said.

"Let them negotiate the contract matters. Let's have tea here. We will negotiate after they summarize." Cao Mang said.

"No problem, I have already explained to Pierre DeWitt here." Mr. Qiao smiled.

Yin Tao then took Pierre DeWitts to the conference room on the fourth floor.

On the way to the conference room, Yin Tao called all the lawyers at the industrial park station.

Negotiations between lawyers are like community negotiations.

As the saying goes, losing is not losing.

To gain sufficient advantages in the negotiation process, you must have enough momentum.

Only by suppressing the other party’s momentum can we win enough benefits for the parties involved.

Of course, in addition to momentum, we must also analyze the conditions to avoid setting traps when raising conditions.
Chapter completed!