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Chapter 281 Medical Organization: You want to reject us?

The curve of the mouth of the man in the medical organization deepened, "Thank you for your country for providing talents like Gu Mang to our medical organization. Oh, I heard that she can also have some traditional Chinese medicine, but she didn't choose our medical organization as well. Everyone knows that our medical organization, including Academician Yu's new modern medicine, is affiliated with Western medicine."

Medical organizations and the Chinese Medical Association have been grieving for a long time. In major medical competitions, the Chinese Medical Association, the ten thousand-year-old second child, can basically not raise his head.

Many diseases can be cured abroad, but there is no way to deal with it at home.

Time is like a hundred years ago when the decline of traditional Chinese medicine was considered a shame for China and was abolished and expelled.

Even after a century and the efforts of countless predecessors have proved that it is like a drop in the bucket.

The other professors looked at this scene and frowned.

The students have already been recruited, so will they still be so humiliating?

But he didn't notice that the girl who had already reached the door stopped, with her delicate eyebrows and eyes lowered. Looking closely, her eyes were filled with cold light.

She lifted her eyelids, her eyelids were cold, and her eyes were full of ecstasy and arrogant.

"Why don't I know, I chose a medical organization, and in your opinion, there is still this meaning."

The cold and cold voice sounded in the interview hall without any rush.

In an instant, the atmosphere became several degrees colder.

Everyone turned their heads, looked away, and saw the girl slowly turn around.

The beautiful and shiny face had no expression, the bottom of the eyes was dark, the corners of the mouth were slightly curled, revealing a little coldness.

A terrifying low pressure lingers all over his body.

The eyes were as cold as a knife.

The man in the medical organization tightened his heart slightly, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Gu Mang, "Isn't that so? You know Chinese medicine, but you didn't choose Chinese medicine, so you can't explain the problem?"

Gu Mang said "Oh" and dragged the ending tone, breaking through the evil in his bones.

The man in the medical organization stared at Gu Mang's expression, frowned, and his voice was chilling, "What's more, who is the two companies stronger and weaker? The rankings over the years are enough to show that you didn't choose us too."

"Have you chosen?" Gu Mang covered his long eyelashes and smiled lowly, then opened his eyes, a cold light suddenly appeared, and his tone was a little bit, "Why don't I know about this?"

The man's face darkened and the corners of his mouth tense, "Gu Mang, what do you mean?"

The girl was still laughing, her voice was light and slow, and she was cynical, "What I said is, consider it."

Upon hearing this, the man narrowed his eyes, "You want to reject us?"

Gu Mang tilted his head and pulled his lips, evil and wild, and was unruly. He inserted his hands into his pocket and spoke casually, "Yes."

The entire interview room was silent.

The man in the medical organization changed his face on the spot and turned pale. After a while, he spoke out, and said word by word, "I advise you to think clearly and not do anything you regret!"

Everyone else couldn't help but want to persuade Gu Mang to not go against the medical organization.

No benefit.

Gu Mang raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Tianming. His voice was low and hoarse, and he was unintentionally cold. "Professor Yang, is it enrolling in the Medical Department of Peking University? What do you think of me?"

The popular medical organization's eyes were red and glared at Gu Mang.

Yang Tianming looked at the girl blankly, his hands couldn't help trembling. It took him a while before he could react.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the voice was floating, "You, are you going to come to Beijing University?"

Gu Mang nodded, "Isn't it possible?"

"How is that possible?" Yang Tianming tried hard to stabilize his voice, but he was so floating that he suddenly chose them.
Chapter completed!
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