Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 596 The Founder

"Oh?"

Zhao Yifan was slightly taken aback, "You?"

"Yes, and He Li."

Liu Hui pulled, revealing He Li's face, and she greeted Zhao Yifan with a smile: "Hello, Teacher Zhao."

"No need..."

Before Zhao Yifan finished speaking, Lu Jiaxuan said with a smile on his face, "Okay, okay, thank you all."

Zhao Yifan was speechless for a moment, and cast a blank look at Lu Jiaxuan.

Lu Jiaxuan pretended not to see Zhao Yifan giving him the supercilious look, actively and enthusiastically stuffed the rag in his hand into Liu Hui's hand, and said with a smile: "You guys are really good, by the way, what grade are you in? "

"We're graduating soon."

As He Li spoke, she began to tidy up the office.

She didn't really want to come.

But Liu Hui couldn't resist her stubbornness, so he had to follow her.

"Oh? Graduation soon?"

Lu Jiaxuan was a little strange, glanced at Zhao Yifan, and asked casually, "How did you know Mr. Zhao?"

Liu Huiqiao blushed, before she could speak, Zhao Yifan said first: "I helped them before."

Regarding this point, he was actually not wrong.

But in Lu Jiaxuan's ears, it had another meaning - after all, he and Feng Bo never knew that Zhao Yifan was actually a professor, and they always thought that Zhao Yifan was a teaching assistant.

Now that Zhao Yifan said that he helped Liu Hui and He Li before, Lu Jiaxuan finally understood why the two of them came to help clean up.

"Old Feng, go out and smoke a cigarette?"

Lu Jiaxuan rolled his eyes and said to Feng Bo.

Feng Bo glanced at the two girls who were busy in the office, nodded knowingly, and said with a smile, "Okay." He understood what Lu Jiaxuan meant, after all, He Li and Liu Hui came to help, and It would be a bit inappropriate for the two of them to just stand by and watch the fun without doing anything.

So you might as well just go out and smoke a cigarette.

"Mr. Zhao, do you want to go together?"

Lu Jiaxuan looked at Zhao Yifan with a smile, and blinked at him.

Zhao Yifan didn't understand what Lu Jiaxuan meant, waved his hands, and said, "When have you ever seen me smoke? Both of you go."

Lu Jiaxuan thought about it, since these two girls came to help Zhao Yifan on their own initiative, it would be good for him to stay in the office, nodded and said, "Okay, then Lao Feng and I will go smoke a cigarette." The two of them left out.

"He Li, Liu Hui, thank you all."

Zhao Yifan also took out a rag, intending to help the two of them work together.

Seeing this, Liu Hui said quickly: "Mr. Zhao, you just need to sit and rest. Let's do it together."

"No, I'll do it with you too."

Zhao Yifan smiled and said, "With more people, we can work faster, can't we?"

"It's really not necessary."

Liu Hui said repeatedly: "We are here to help you, if you still need to work, then we might as well not come."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, just sit down."

He Li said with a smile: "We Liu Hui can't bear to let you work."

Liu Hui blushed immediately. Seeing Zhao Yifan frown, she quickly changed the subject and said, "Mr. Zhao, do you know Mr. Feng?"

Zhao Yifan nodded and said, "Of course I know, I met Mr. Feng."

"really?"

Liu Hui and He Li were taken aback for a moment.

"What's so fake about it?"

Zhao Yifan said lightly: "Old Feng is also a human being, so you shouldn't be surprised if you've seen him?"

"Mr. Zhao, we don't mean that."

Liu Hui quickly explained: "Old Feng is a Chinese medicine practitioner, an old man whom we admire. The textbook on the basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine was written by Mr. Feng. We all admire him."

Thinking of the last time he met Mr. Feng in Kyoto City, Zhao Yifan nodded and said, "Indeed, Mr. Feng is a man worthy of admiration."

The last time he treated Mr. Gong in Kyoto City, Zhao Yifan could see that Feng Shaogang was, to a certain extent, no different from Tang Yuntao—but this was also the way many old-school Chinese medicine practitioners used to do things. If there is a mistake, correct it.

"Mr. Zhao, do you also admire Mr. Feng?"

He Li asked curiously after hearing Zhao Yifan's words.

"Worship is not enough."

Zhao Yifan was a little amused, waved his hand and said, "Actually, Mr. Feng...uh, forget it, let's not talk about it."

"What happened to Mr. Feng?"

He Li asked a question.

Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, but said nothing.

When He Li saw this, she understood in her heart immediately, so she decided not to pursue this topic further, but asked instead: "Mr. Zhao, since you have met Mr. Feng, you must know him too. right?"

"Of course."

Zhao Yifan glanced at He Li and said, "What's the matter? Are you okay?"

"Ms. Zhao, since you know Mr. Feng, can you arrange for us to meet Mr. Feng?"

He Li immediately became excited and looked at Zhao Yifan expectantly.

Before Zhao Yifan could speak, Liu Hui hurriedly said beside him: "Lili, didn't you hear what the teacher said before? Mr. Feng and the others came to our school this time. I wonder how many people want to have a relationship with Mr. Feng?" At that time, it is very likely that the leaders of the province will come to visit Mr. Feng. Although Mr. Zhao knows Mr. Feng, under this situation, Mr. Feng has no time and no time to meet Mr. Zhao. As for you wanting to see Mr. Feng, at most you just have to look at it from a distance, and if you want to shake hands with Mr. Feng, don’t even think about it, you won’t even be able to get there.”

"That's true."

After hearing Liu Hui's words, He Li's excited expression disappeared instantly, and she sighed and said, "You're right, ordinary students like us really couldn't reach Mr. Feng, so they stopped him .”

"Is it so exaggerated?"

Hearing what the two of them said, Zhao Yifan frowned slightly, and said, "Old Feng is just an ordinary person, is he that busy?"

"Ordinary people?"

He Li said exaggeratedly: "Mr. Zhao, what kind of international joke are you making? If Mr. Feng is considered an ordinary person, then we don't even have the word 'ordinary', at most he can only be regarded as a human being. "

Liu Hui couldn't help giggling immediately: "Lili, you are too funny."

"I'm not being funny."

He Li shrugged her shoulders and said: "What I'm talking about is the facts, okay? Mr. Feng is a big national player. In the field of Chinese medicine, his status is really too high. It is a little exaggerated to say that Mr. Feng He can be called the founder of modern Chinese medicine, Mr. Zhao, think about it, can he still be regarded as an ordinary person?"

Her last words were addressed to Zhao Yifan.

"Founders?"

Zhao Yifan frowned when he heard this, and said lightly: "He Li, what you said is too exaggerated, what contribution did Mr. Feng make to Chinese medicine? As for being called the founder? It's better not to tell others, or it will be easy to make a joke!"

"I'm really not kidding."

He Li heard what Zhao Yifan said, and retorted: "Mr. Zhao, I think this is the reason why you don't know Mr. Feng, so you think so."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand and said lightly: "He Li, you are right, I really don't know much about Mr. Feng, I just know that Mr. Feng's reputation in the Chinese medicine field is indeed great, but if it is because of his reputation If you are called the founder of modern Chinese medicine, then the founder is too worthless, and Chinese medicine is too worthless."

When he was in the capital city, Zhao Yifan and Mr. Feng met once. Although Zhao Yifan didn't know much about Mr. Feng's personality, he could tell that Mr. Feng and Tang Yuntao were the same person—belonging to that kind of person. A person who has been immersed in Chinese medicine for decades and has studied medical skills all his life.

If we say that Mr. Feng is a pure old Chinese medicine doctor.

Zhao Yifan agreed with this sentence very much.

But if Mr. Feng is called the founder of modern Chinese medicine just because of his fame, then Zhao Yifan really thinks it's a bit funny.

In Zhao Yifan's view, the so-called founders of Chinese medicine must at least set a certain standard for Chinese medicine. If it is said that the predecessors who created Chinese medicine were the founders of Chinese medicine, then Zhao Yifan must admit it [-]%.

But Mr. Feng... he just wrote the basic theory of Chinese medicine, and, on the basis of his predecessors, at most made some simple additions and amendments.

It is really far away from the so-called founder.

Not even an edge.

"Mr. Zhao, why do I feel that you don't look down on Mr. Feng at all?"

When He Li heard Zhao Yifan's words, she was a little unhappy immediately, and retorted unconvinced: "Mr. Feng wrote the basic theory of traditional Chinese medicine. This is a course that everyone who studies Chinese medicine must learn. Could it be that Mr. Feng Isn't it worthy to be called the founder?"

"Lili."

But Liu Hui knew that He Li had always admired Mr. Feng. He Li was obviously a little unhappy when he heard Zhao Yifan say that about Mr. Feng just now. As if arguing, she hurriedly tried to smooth things over and said, "Don't quarrel with Mr. Zhao."

"Huihui, I didn't quarrel with 'your teacher Zhao'."

He Li gave her a white look, and said unconvinced: "I just think that Teacher Zhao looks down on Old Feng."

"He Li, what you said is serious."

Zhao Yifan smiled lightly, and said: "I didn't look down on Mr. Feng, on the contrary, I am still very optimistic about Mr. Feng's personality. What I don't admit is your opinion of Mr. Feng. Well, strictly speaking, it is blind worship. That's why I correct you. Otherwise, I will definitely make a joke in the future. I dare not say anything else. Take the founder you mentioned as an example. If you say such things to Feng Lao, he will definitely be angry Yes, do you believe it?"

(End of this chapter)