Jia Yu turned to look at the talking woman, frowning and asking, "Fan Rumeng, what do you mean by this?"

Fan Rumeng’s mouth raised a sneer and disdainful smile, "What else does that mean? Of course, it means literally. Those who can open a pharmaceutical company do not mean that they have good medical skills. If this is the case, the bosses who open pharmaceutical companies are all A doctor with superb medical skills! Isn't it?"

When everyone listened to Fan Rumeng's words, they nodded in agreement.

However, someone weakly reminded me, "However, I also watched the video of Mu Yue playing against a Korean doctor in Korea. It's really amazing!"

When Fan Rumeng heard this, he even sneered, and looked at the student who came up with this topic mockingly, "Korean medicine? That's just a branch of Chinese medicine! Chinese medicine is rubbish, but it's not as **** as Korean medicine!"

"But you can't say that. If Chinese medicine is really so useless, then how can the Chinese medicine sold by Mu Yue's Longxiang Pharmaceutical Company be so useful!" Another student retorted.

"That's just for minor illnesses and pains, such as heart disease and neurological diseases. Traditional Chinese medicine can't cure them. You don't even know how to use a knife! How to cure the disease!" Fan Rumeng even disdaind, "Western medicine talents. Being able to cure and treat serious diseases is what all patients really believe. Otherwise, why is the development of Chinese medicine in our country so fast, especially the schools of western medicine, which are getting more and more attention. Instead, Chinese medicine, hehe, good Chinese medicine courses Now, half of the content is from our western medicine!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, which is indeed the case.

This also proves that Western medicine is more powerful than Chinese medicine, but the thought of Mu Yue's momentum and ability to fight against Korean medicine made them shocked for a moment.

"Then tell me, what do we do now?" Jia Yu frowned and asked Fan Rumeng.

Fan Rumeng sneered, and said confidently, "It's just Mu Yue alone. I can do it alone. I will let her know that Western medicine is the best medical technique!"

The atmosphere in the meeting room became silent with Fan Rumeng's words, and the atmosphere also looked a little strange.

Jia Yu looked at Fan Rumeng with hesitation and entanglement.

If Fan Rumeng dared to put such a big word, it was not aimless.

Because Fan Rumeng was originally from a family of western medicine, his grandfather went abroad to study western medicine. Later, his father also went abroad and returned to China after studying western medicine. He opened a private western medicine hospital in Beijing, which is also famous in Beijing.

As a descendant of the Fan family, Fan Rumeng naturally chose to study medicine and also studied Western medicine. However, for some reason, Fan Rumeng’s father did not let her study abroad, but stayed in Beijing University to study Western medicine.

Only the Fan family knew the reason for this.

But also because of this family background, Fan Rumeng is the leader of their entire Western Medical School students, even the highest-grade medical students in their entire Western Medical School, are no better than the sophomore Fan Rumeng.

Therefore, even if Fan Rumeng said such arrogant words at this moment, no one in the entire conference room dared to refute Fan Rumeng.

Fan Rumeng was very satisfied with this reaction, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "So, President, you just have to report my name and go up. I will fight Mu Yue by myself, one-on-one, which is also better. Facial Chinese medicine, isn't it?"