978: C978 Be Careful to Sail a Ship for Ten Thousand Years

C978 Be Careful to Sail a Ship for Ten Thousand Years

"Sima Gaang, do you think Ning Caichen is weak?"

The old man's eyelids twitched as he looked at his son. "A trivial Vice Principal, how could he possibly cause our Sima family to fear him?"

Sima Gaang's heart tightened when his father stared at him coldly.

He quickly lowered his head and apologized for what he had just said, "Dad, your son was inconsiderate. Please enlighten me."

"On the surface, that's fine."

He knocked on the table, a trace of killing intent flashed past the old man's eyes: "But this is only Ning Caichen's identity as an outsider, his true identity is Chinese Medical Association Vice Chairman."

Chinese Medical Association?

The corner of Sima Gaang's mouth twitched, and the disdain in his eyes deepened: "Dad, this Chinese Medical Association is only an organization, I don't understand."

"You have to remember that what others let you see, is what you think you should see."

When his son's snort fell into the old man's eyes, he was not angry, but instead satisfied. "Chinese Medical Association is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The old man clearly remembered that this Chinese Medical Association had existed for even longer than his age.

What did this mean, was how terrifying the Chinese Medical Association was.

The longer an organization exists, the more it accumulates.

Even if this organization wasn't impressive, it would become extremely strong after the baptism of history.

The older you live, the more shrewd you become.

For the same reason, the longer an organization existed, the more it would keep a low profile and survive.

"Dad, the situation now is no longer the situation from before."

Still, he did not take these words to heart. Sima Gaang's voice was filled with a domineering aura: "Up until now, our Sima Family has not been any worse than the other families."

"For the so-called Four Great Clans in Zhonghang City, as long as we want to be able to be number one at any time, it's just that we don't need this title."

After speaking to here, Sima Gaang coldly mocked: "The only thing stronger than our Sima Family is the time we can live."

Growing up in a big family, what Sima Gaang saw was the direction of the big picture.

With the development of economy and the change of times, the development of private enterprises has far surpassed that of official enterprises.

Even now, official enterprises have to rely on private enterprises to develop.

The sun was waning, describing the current state of the corporate world.

"Sima Gaang, your mind isn't clear enough."

The old man found his son's words laughable.

Once upon a time, he had thought the same way. However, the results afterwards almost made him lose his life.

Of course, he would not mention this matter.

After all, this was the past, and the current situation had changed.

Traditional Chinese medicine had not reached the point where it was about to disappear. In this kind of environment, only western medicine was the way to go.

"Be careful not to sail a ship for ten thousand years. This is the teachings of our Sima family."1

With that said, the old man smiled and said, "In the future, the Sima family will be handed over to you. You can handle this matter."

"Dad, I always remember the family's teachings."

Receiving his father's consent, Sima Gaang excitedly replied: "Since Ning Caichen is the vice president of Chinese Medical Association, I won't send anyone to touch him. However, that young man can still be contacted."

As long as he had enough benefits, he would know the path he should walk in the future.

A doctor who could awaken a patient who had been deeply hypnotized, one could imagine that his medical skills were definitely not bad.

They, the Sima Family, were very willing to recruit such a talent.

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