Chapter 1263: The Chairman's Displacement

people can't get in at all.Before Ye Bufan could speak, a voice behind him said sarcastically, "Need I say more You're either here to be a waiter or a security guard. Could it possibly be that you'r...Mr. Ye, I'd like to ask, have you made arrangements for treating patients during your visit to the U.S. My mother isn't feeling well and I hope you could see her.

Ye Bufan said, "It should be. According to the arrangements of this World Medical Conference, our Chinese Medicine Association will provide free clinics for everyone tomorrow..."

"Mr. Ye, I have one more question..."

These reporters surrounded Ye Bufan, bombarding him with questions one after another.

If this continues, today's lecture will turn into his personal show, and the entire forum schedule will be disrupted. There's no other way; Alice could only ask the staff to stop the reporters who kept asking questions and forcefully ended the lecture.

Following the presentation, reporters seemed to have run out of steam, with only a couple standing up occasionally to ask a few perfunctory questions. This led to the subsequent lecture proceeding at a rapid pace.

As evening approached, the agenda for the first day of the exchange meeting came to a successful conclusion.

According to the World Medical Association's schedule, tomorrow delegations from all countries will hold a free clinic at the largest fruit square in Apple City.

After returning to the hotel, Pan Guangfa's face was extremely ugly.

He didn't expect Ye Bufan to be so popular here, stealing the spotlight and leaving him in the dust. This filled him with rage.

"No, I can't let him steal the spotlight anymore. He can't participate in the free clinic tomorrow, no matter what. If this continues, my position within the China Medical Association will be challenged."

He was thinking this way when suddenly his cell phone in his pocket rang. He glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was Yang Zhidao calling.

Pan Guangfa adjusted his emotions and pressed the answer button: "Director Yang, hello."

The Chinese Medical Association is a private organization. The appointment of its members is not subject to official management, but in terms of operations, it must be supervised and guided by the Health Commission. Therefore, when he speaks, he is still very polite.

In his view, Yang Zhengdao's phone call must have been to offer condolences and inquire about the situation at today's World Medical Association exchange. He had even prepared his response in advance.

First of all, I want to praise my team. As for Ye Bufan's performance, let's just not mention it.

To my surprise, as soon as the call was connected, Yang Zhidao said on the other end: "Pan Guangfa, I need to inform you that from now on, you will no longer be the president of the China Medical Association."

"What...what"

Pan Guangfa's expression froze when he heard the news. Although the China Medical Association was not an official organization, he had put in a great deal of effort to get to his position.

The chairman's title has also brought him endless honor and benefits over the years, and he certainly doesn't want to lose it so easily.

"Director Yang, are you kidding me"

Of course not, I am formally notifying you.

Yang Zhengdao's tone was very formal, without the slightest hint of joking.

Seeing that the other party was serious, Pan Guangfa's face darkened. Since they had threatened his interests, he would no longer consider their face.

"Director Yang, I know you have some relationship with Ye Bufan, and you are very unhappy that he was refused membership. "

"But there's one thing you need to understand: although you are the director of the Health Bureau, I, as the president, was elected. I don't accept your appointment."

This is also his confidence. The China Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioners is a private organization and does not accept official certification.

"You are right, the president is elected. Just now, the China Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine held a new election, and everything proceeded according to the regulations."

Election results, everyone unanimously recommended Ye Bufan to serve as the president of the Medical Society, and you were unsuccessful.

After seeing the two people's performance in the live broadcast, Yang Zhengdao called his secretary and asked him to immediately organize the China Medical Association to hold a new election.

Pan Guangfa knew that while the Health Bureau couldn't directly appoint his position, it had the right to initiate elections.

But he didn't quite understand. The members of the Huaxia Medical Society were usually friendly with him, and they weren't even familiar with Ye Bufan. Most of them were Western medicine practitioners anyway. Why was he rejected

Pan Guangfa shouted in extreme unwillingness: "Yang Chief, I don't believe it. How could I possibly lose to Ye Bufan He's just a young man in his twenties, and he's still a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. What right does he have to be the president of the Medical Society"

Yang Zhengdao said, "Based on his outstanding performance at the World Medical Society, while you have disappointed everyone."

As a matter of fact, this is true. As the president of the Chinese Medical Association, Pan Guangfa denigrated traditional Chinese medicine in front of the whole world. This is simply a traitorous act, infuriating all the members of the medical association.

In stark contrast, Ye Bufan's outstanding performance earned him the recognition and admiration of countless people.

As a result, he only received a handful of votes in the election and was defeated by Ye Bufan with an incredibly crushing result.

"Of course, I watched the World Medical Association's live broadcast. As president, wouldn't you know about this"

"I..."

Pan Guangfa really felt like he was about to spit blood. He had been competing with Ye Bufan all the way, especially when they arrived at Apple Hotel. Thinking about how the other party stayed in the presidential suite above his head, he couldn't help but feel irritated.

So I wasn't interested in many things and didn't pay attention to the specific arrangements of the World Medical Society.

If he had known that every move he made would be transmitted back to China, or even live-streamed, he would never have done it.

It's too late to say anything now, everything has already happened.

Yang Zhendo ignored his reaction and said unceremoniously, "From now on, you will participate in the remaining activities as an ordinary member. The chairman's power will be delegated to Ye Bufan."

After that, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Pan Guangfa held his phone, sitting stiffly there. At this moment, he couldn't find the right words to describe his feelings.

Before that, he had blocked Ye Bufan at the door of the delegation with his chairman's authority, and along the way, he constantly provoked and suppressed him.

I never expected that in just over a day, there would be a complete role reversal. Now, they're sitting in the chairman's position, and I've become their subordinate.

"President, what's wrong"

After a long silence, Pan Guangfa said in a low voice, "From now on, I am not the chairman anymore. Ye Bufan is the new chairman."

Meanwhile, inside the presidential suite upstairs.

When news broke that Ye Bufan had become the new president of the Medical Association, Cao Xinghua, Lou Baining and others instantly erupted in cheers. Despite being men with bushy eyebrows and beards, they were as gleeful as children.

Wang Xuandé beamed with excitement: “I told you so, the Immortal Physician will eventually become the president of the Chinese Medical Association…”

Lou Baiming burst into laughter. "It truly is as everyone wished! With your abilities, Senior Brother, not becoming the Guild Leader would be simply against all reason..."

Cao Xinghua said, "Now that my senior brother is the president, I bet those people won't dare to look down on traditional Chinese medicine anymore."

In contrast, Ye Bufan was relatively calm. He has always disliked trouble and preferred to be hands-off. He even neglected to manage his own trillion-dollar assets.

If it weren't for the development of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I wouldn't really want to be president.

He waved his hand and said, "Alright, everyone go back to rest as soon as possible. We still have to go out for medical service tomorrow."

Cao Xinghua said confidently: "Don't worry, senior brother. This time, we must let those foreigners see the true essence of our traditional Chinese medicine and show them what real TCM is." true. He hid the little lion in the water pond, with a magical pouch to conceal its aura. On top of that, he set up an enchantment. Even a powerful cultivator at the Great Perfection stage wouldn't b...