Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 610
Yuan Bo knew that Director Fan felt that with his ability, he was more than enough to be a vice president. The reason why he is still the director now is because Director Fan has no "qualifications"!
because of this.

Director Fan is extremely dissatisfied with those who have "seniority" and senior qualifications occupying positions.

Not only that.

Director Fan is also a firm believer in "the theory that Chinese medicine is useless".

The Royal Latin Academy of Medicine is well-known all over the world. As a top student who graduated from the Royal Latin Academy of Medicine, Director Fan naturally looks down on Chinese medicine. In public and private places like hospitals, whenever Chinese medicine is mentioned, Director Fan usually makes no secret of his contempt and criticism.

"...Now many people in China are arguing about who is stronger than Chinese or Western medicine."

Director Fan went on to say: "If you ask me to look at it, there is nothing to argue between the two. Isn't it clear who is stronger and who is weaker? Western medicine has advanced to the point where it has invented various medical devices to help human beings. It treats various diseases, but Chinese medicine is still the same, and it pays attention to "seeing, hearing, asking and cutting". Thousands of years have passed, and it is still living on the past. It is extremely ridiculous to compare the two, don't you think? Yuan director?"

"maybe."

Yuan Bo frowned slightly when he heard his words, and did not acknowledge his point of view, but he did not conform to it either.

"Take this old Feng as an example."

Director Fan didn't realize that Yuan Bo actually didn't want to delve deeper into this topic, so he continued to say enthusiastically: "He's nothing more than a little bit more famous. If it's purely about medical skills, I don't think he might be that high... ..."

"Cough cough."

Hearing this, Yuan Bo couldn't help coughing a few times, interrupted Director Fan, glanced left and right subconsciously, and found that no one noticed them, Yuan Bo said in a low voice: "Director Fan, in this case, it's better to Don't talk nonsense outside, Mr. Feng has been the principal for decades, and he can be said to be full of peaches and plums... Cough cough, you understand."

Director Fan suddenly realized that what Yuan Bo said was true, but he had already uttered the big words just now, and if he changed his words immediately now, he would inevitably feel self-deprecating, so he had to change the subject, pretending to be nonchalant and say: "Director Yuan, will you go to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine tomorrow?"

"Of course I'm going."

Yuan Bo nodded, and said, "I've said it before, Mr. Feng's connections are very deep. Taking this opportunity, if you can get acquainted with Mr. Feng, it will definitely be useful in the future."

After a pause, Yuan Bo looked at Director Fan meaningfully, and said, "Especially you, Director Fan, your medical skills are of course worth mentioning, your reputation in Qingzhou City is enough, but if you want to improve If you go further, there is no way to rely solely on medical skills."

Director Fan nodded as if realizing something.

This night, I don't know how many people there are, and they all plan to say hello to Mr. Feng when they arrive at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine tomorrow, and ask them to come in a few more people.

They all knew in their hearts that the opportunity was rare.

Early in the morning, when Zhao Yifan came to the entrance of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he saw two rows of vehicles parked in front of the school.

"Zhao."

A voice sounded from behind.

Zhao Yifan turned his head and saw He Li and Liu Hui walking towards him quickly.

"Ms. Zhao, there are quite a few people here in our school today."

He Li came over and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Zhao Yifan noticed that her pretty face was flushed and she was slightly out of breath. He was curious and said, "He Li, are you going to exercise in the morning?"

"It would be nice if it was morning exercise."

He Li curled her lips when she heard the words, and said, "At least I can exercise my body. I went to work as a coolie early in the morning."

"Being a coolie?"

Zhao Yifan was a little puzzled, and glanced at Liu Hui.

When Liu Hui saw him, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly explained: "Mr. Zhao, Lili is a cadre of the student union. There are a lot of people coming to our school today, and Lili has been assigned a lot of tasks."

Only then did Zhao Yifan suddenly realize.

He Li complained and said: "Mr. Zhao, these people are all here for Mr. Feng, and there are at least 100 people here. Just carrying water is almost exhausting."

"More than 100 people?"

When Zhao Yifan heard this number, he frowned immediately. You know, the lecture theater can accommodate more than 200 people at most, and what he said to Tang Yuntao last night was very clear. personal.

After all, Zhao Yifan is also a little selfish. Today he plans to talk about the basic theories of Chinese medicine. These things are very important for students like He Li in the School of Chinese Medicine.But for those who are similar to those who study western medicine, it is not very important.

And if these people flocked to the lecture theater, students like He Li would definitely have no place.

Because there are also exchange and study groups following Feng Laolai, as well as teachers from Qingzhou City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the number of these people adds up to hundreds of people.

"Yeah, there are at least 100 people."

Liu Hui nodded, glanced at Zhao Yifan worriedly, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhao, as far as I know, many students heard that you are giving a lecture today, and they really want to come..."

"Huihui, there are not many students."

He Li interrupted her and said to Zhao Yifan: "It's almost all the students in the school!"

"All the students in the school?"

Zhao Yifan was a little dazed, and blurted out, "There are so many people? Are you kidding me?"

"Mr. Zhao, you don't know now. Your reputation in the school is much greater than that of Old Feng!"

He Li looked at Zhao Yifan with a smile.

Zhao Yifan frowned, and said, "What's going on?" Although he had taught a few lectures in the school before, he was not as famous as what He Li said, and all the teachers and students in the school knew about it.

Moreover, those few lectures were also held at night, and the time interval was very long. The students who listened to Zhao Yifan's lectures simply knew Zhao Yifan's lectures, and the lectures were very good, very vivid, and easy to understand.

"Ms. Zhao, Lili told you this."

Liu Hui said quickly.

"What do you mean I passed it on?"

He Li gave Liu Hui a white look, and said to Zhao Yifan complacently: "Mr. Zhao, you have to thank me later."

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhao Yifan was confused, the only thing he could guess was that He Li must have said something about herself in front of those students.

"Mr. Zhao, the thing is like this."

Liu Hui explained from the side: "Didn't we go to see Mr. Feng together yesterday, he praised your medical skills so much, and he also admitted that his medical skills are not as good as yours, and what Mr. Feng said, 'tea is opened, After Lili returned to the dormitory last night, she told everyone about the case of "Under the Rain, Long Potu". As a result, it spread to ten and ten, and almost overnight, all the students heard about your name. I want to see your demeanor, I heard that the person who is giving the lecture today is not Mr. Feng but you, everyone is clamoring to come to listen to your lecture."

She roughly explained the cause and effect, the ins and outs, to Zhao Yifan.

"So it is."

Only then did Zhao Yifan suddenly realize that he took a look at He Li, who was complacent, and only missed He Li, who had the words "Praise me quickly" engraved on her face. Zhao Yifan was really speechless.

The reason why he only accepted Zhu Zhigang as a student in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, apart from the fact that he was only assigned three students at the beginning, and the remaining two didn't want to be his students at all, the main reason was that Zhao Yifan didn't want to be too attractive. Attention.

But He Li is a good guy.

Can't wait to let the whole world know!
Zhao Yifan wanted to say a few words to He Li, but after thinking about it, the reason why He Li praised her so much was that, to put it bluntly, she was still doing it for her own good, and wanted to let everyone know that she was better than old Feng. thing.

After all, Mr. Feng has such a high status in the hearts of these Chinese medicine students that laymen don't know it at all.

to be honest.

He Li is doing bad things with pure good intentions.

"Lili, look at you. I told you yesterday that Mr. Zhao doesn't like being so low-key. Why did you say those things?"

Seeing Zhao Yifan's unhappy look, Liu Hui couldn't help complaining to He Li.

"Why can't you tell me?"

He Li refuted Liu Hui and said, "I know Teacher Zhao likes to keep a low profile, but why should you keep a low profile in this kind of thing? It should be high profile. Teacher Zhao, you are so good at medicine, why are you so low-key in school? Do you know that there are actually many students who feel that our Qingzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is inferior to the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in terms of reputation and strength, and many people choose to apply for the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine when they plan to further their studies."

After a pause, He Li went on to say: "There are also Dean Tang and the others, it's true that you don't need such a good signboard, if the students in our school know, there is such a powerful person in our school." teacher, will they still think about applying for the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine? Of course they won’t.”

"Okay, okay, I got it."

Hearing He Li's remarks, Zhao Yifan felt dizzy for a while, waved his hands, and said, "It's almost time, let's go."

"By the way, Mr. Zhao, there are so many people outside here, is there still a place for us to listen to the class?"

Liu Hui asked quickly.

"There must be."

Without even thinking about it, Zhao Yifan nodded and agreed.

A group of people, led by Zhao Yifan, went straight to the lecture theater.

With tens of meters away from the lecture theater, Zhao Yifan and the others could no longer walk.

The scene was exaggerated to the point that Zhao Yifan had never imagined before.

A large mass of black heads clustered around the lecture hall, squeezing the place tightly.

(End of this chapter)