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Chapter 74 Chen Jingshan's thoughts
After more than two days, the train finally arrived in Hohhot.

Huang Su dragged his sore body and pushed the three suitcases into the teacher's house with great effort.

Seeing Huang Su struggling, the teacher's wife complained: "Why do you bring so many things with you, kid? It would be nice to go to the capital to buy them, and you don't mind the trouble."

Huang Su said while changing the slippers: "Master, don't talk about me. If you want to talk about you, talk about Yan Bing. You want to put everything in it. I wish I could bring all the bedding with me."

As soon as Yan Bing was mentioned, the teacher's wife immediately changed her clothes and face, and asked with great concern: "How is Yan Bing, do you have any photos for me to see?"

Huang Su took out her wallet, handed Yan Bing's photo to her teacher and said, "Master, take your time, I have to go to the bathroom to wash up first."

The teacher's wife cheerfully took Yan Bing's photo and looked at it, while Huang Su dug out the bag containing the toiletries and went straight to the bathroom, feeling like she was at home.

When Huang Su was a graduate student, he was often called to his home by his teacher for dinner on Saturdays and Sundays. This place has become his second home.

As soon as Huang Su walked into the bathroom, she heard her teacher's voice when she closed the door.

"Old man, where are you pretending to be deep? Come and see, Xiaosu is looking for a pretty girl."

After a while, Huang Su wiped her wet hair and walked out of the bathroom, pointed to a suitcase and said, "Master, this is a special product that my mother asked me to bring you when she came to Grassland City for the New Year."

"You child, you bring so many things every time you come, you don't mind the trouble."

While complaining to Huang Su, the teacher's wife unpacked the suitcase and took out the contents.

Seeing that the little stupid chicken was still frozen, Huang Su finally felt relieved.

Always afraid that the little stupid chicken would be thawed and damaged, Huang Su kept the suitcase at the train door.

At this time, Chen Jingshan also came over, and asked, "Did you bring Mr. Xiao's book that I asked you to bring?"

As expected of a Fang idiot, what I always think about is Chinese medicine prescriptions.

"Brought it."

Huang Su squatted down and took out a black leather diary from the suitcase containing the books.

Chen Jingshan impatiently took the diary and flipped through it, and said to Huang Su while walking, "Come into the study with me."

When Huang Su walked into the study, she saw that Chen Jingshan was already leaning on the table, looking through the manuscript carefully, nodding her head while reading.

Seeing Huang Su enter the study, Chen Jingshan reluctantly put down the manuscript and said, "Move a chair and sit here."

Huang Su moved a chair and sat opposite Chen Jingshan and asked, "Teacher, do you have something to do?"

Chen Jingshan asked, "What are your plans after finishing your PhD?"

Huang Su thought of Yan Bing in his heart, and said in a vague tone: "Teacher, I haven't thought about this problem yet."

Huang Su knew what the teacher was going to say. Huang Su's eyes were lost by the prosperity of the capital in the previous life. In addition, after graduation, she got married and rejected the teacher's invitation. In the end, she ended up with both love and career failures.

In the six months since Huang Su's rebirth, he has been thinking about why he fell to this end.

In the end, I also figured it out. The capital is a prosperous city, and it is also a territory that Western pharmaceutical and machinery groups and comprador groups must stick to.

The influence of the traditional Chinese medicine you developed in the capital is absolutely different from that in other cities. If you ruin someone’s job, they will naturally attack you. As the saying goes, destroying people’s money is like killing your parents.

They spend hundreds of millions of public relations fees every year in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, and it is not easy to deal with themselves.

So Huang Su has been in Grassland City for the past six months. Although he has the idea of ​​leaving all the time, he has never acted.

Sure enough, Chen Jingshan directly picked up the topic and said: "Then you are going to stay in Grassland City all the time. How many people can you save by yourself? I hope you can come to the academy to help me."

Huang Su hesitated and said: "Teacher, I only want to cure diseases and save people. I really don't have the confidence to teach and educate people. I'm afraid that I will miss my children and delay their future."

"No one is born to teach. Didn't I learn it little by little? Besides, whoever said that teaching can't cure diseases and save people, I also want to reform the Department of Chinese Medicine. All teachers of the Department of Chinese Medicine must sit in the hospital. Doctors who see patients have to clean it all up."

"Look at the past few years, what the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has become like with these teachers who can't treat diseases. It's a mess. Everyone talks about theories clearly and logically. When it's time to work hard, everyone becomes dumb. Even teachers who don’t know how to heal diseases can expect them to teach students who can heal diseases!”

The more Chen Jingshan talked, the more excited she became. Huang Su hurriedly got up to comfort the teacher's chest, and comforted him: "Teacher, don't be angry. It's not worthwhile to get angry because of them."

At this time, Huang Su realized that he had only been away for half a year, and Chen Jingshan's hair was one-third more gray. The teacher has only been the director of the Department of Chinese Medicine for half a year.

Chen Jingshan's excitement calmed down, and he said in a calm tone: "You can think about Huang Su's matter slowly. I didn't ask you to come and help me right away. You have to wait for me to separate the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Huang Su frowned and asked, "Why is this so, teacher?"

In her previous life, Huang Su also knew that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Department of Mongolian Medicine of Mengjiang Medical University independently established the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the School of Mongolian Medicine in [-], but she didn't know the specific reason.

Chen Jingshan said with a sad face: "They are doing things more and more now. Taking advantage of the trend of establishing a first-level discipline in [-] by integrating Chinese and Western medicine, they wantonly intervened in the education of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. First, they changed Western medicine from elective to compulsory. Shorten the class hours of Chinese medicine and increase the class hours of Western medicine. Now it is even more extreme to shorten the class hours of Chinese medicine to one-third of the total class hours. The core theories of traditional Chinese medicine, the classics, the internal classics, and treatise on febrile diseases have all become elective courses. The Chinese medicine taught in this way can still be Chinese medicine. Why? Why bother to set up the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine if you don’t want to merge the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine directly into the Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine.”

"The Department of Combining Chinese and Western Medicine can do as much as they want, I don't care. But I will never allow them to harm the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine anymore. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is our last position, so we can't back down anymore."

Huang Su finally remembered why they didn't refute when they got angry with Na Risong and He Hui for the first time, but kept their heads down and kept silent, because they really didn't learn it.

In my previous life, I always heard on the Internet how chaotic Chinese medicine teaching in universities is. I have always been a front-line doctor, so I don’t have a deep understanding of this aspect.

In fact, Huang Su was the real lucky one in that era. His college entrance examination just caught up with the end of the reform of Chinese medicine in the 90s. In addition, his mentor Chen Jingshan trained him as a closed disciple. When he was a graduate student, he received the most traditional Chinese medicine education.

Huang Su always thought that other Chinese medicine practitioners received the same Chinese medicine education as himself, but in fact he was an alternative Chinese medicine practitioner of the academic school at that time.

Huang Su also remembered the arrogant attitude of the medical student on the train.

Now Huang Su really understands why her mentor has been working hard to make the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine an independent hospital, so that students who study Chinese medicine will not be influenced by Western medicine students, and have a wrong subconscious mind in their hearts that Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine.

The teacher's wife's voice came from the living room: "Stop talking, eat first, and talk after eating."

Huang Su and Chen Jingshan finished their conversation and walked out of the study.

Huang Su stayed at the teacher's house for two days before boarding the train to the capital.

(End of this chapter)