"I will try my best to get you the salary. I also know that you may not look down on this salary, but if you think the salary is too low, I can give you a private subsidy."

Mr. Pang looked at Ye Feng sincerely. As long as Ye Feng agreed to the lecture, he would rather give all his salary to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng immediately refused: "I'm really sorry, sir, I can't be a teacher at Capital Medical University with my knowledge."

In fact, Ye Feng was unwilling to come to college to teach. Seeing that the decoration company was about to start, he would definitely be very busy. Although the business in Pengcheng has stabilized, he cannot completely let go and take a look.

of.

"Who can't be it?" Mr. Pang said excitedly: "Mr. Ye, I can see that your medical skills are higher than everyone present. Although you are very young, your ability to teach us

It's enough. As long as you can come to the school to teach, even if it's only once in a semester, I believe that more students will apply for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"but……"

Before Ye Feng finished speaking, Cheng Min said first: "Master, just promise Professor Pang! Everyone begged you so much, and as long as you have time, everyone has the responsibility to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine. Don't think about it.

Escape!"

"That's it! Master, do you have the heart to watch the Chinese medicine decline little by little?" Shao Yuan also held Ye Feng's hand and prayed with a look on his face.

Ye Feng frowned and said, "I don't care much about the salary of teaching, but this teaching method is difficult for the school leaders to accept."

Those who can occasionally come to school to teach are experts in related fields, and are very famous in China or in China. However, although Ye Feng has high medical skills, he has no reputation or status. He is afraid that someone will not buy it, which will only add to his worries.

"As long as you agree, I will leave the rest of the matter to me. I will apply to the school leaders. They don't want to ban the Chinese medicine department like this. Since they don't want the Chinese medicine department to decline, they must make substantial changes."

As Mr. Pang said anxiously, his eyes turned red immediately, "Little brother, you can also see that I am in my sixties and should have retired a long time ago. I still stay in school to teach, but I don't want to let Chinese medicine do it.

I have lost so much, and I have been studying medical skills all my life. If traditional Chinese medicine really disappears in this generation, I will not be able to remain calm even if I die!"

As he said that, Mr. Pang actually wiped his tears, and Ye Feng felt very uncomfortable when he looked at it.

An old Chinese doctor who stays at his post regardless of his body has no other wishes, but just hopes that the Chinese doctor can be passed on. Ye Feng really can't bear to refuse.

"Well, I'll come to school to teach if I have time."

As soon as Ye Feng agreed, everyone in the room cheered, and several teachers from the Chinese medicine department immediately asked Ye Feng for contact information.

"Mr. Ye, when you come to school to teach, please notify us in advance. We will set up a lecture hall in advance and notify the students to attend the class."

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded and gave them his cell phone number.

Mr. Pang stood up and said with a smile: "It just so happens that it's an alumni association today. The school leaders are all in the lecture hall now. I'll go to talk to the leader now. It's best to make sure today."

Several teachers from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine accompanied Mr. Pang to the lecture hall, while Cheng Min and Shao Yuan took Ye Feng to visit the campus.

Capital Medical University is the top medical college in the country, and graduates have also become elite backbone of major hospitals. The school is committed to cultivating high-end talents and increasing support for Western medicine, but the situation of students in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is not very optimistic.

The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine can only get a little of the funds approved every year. The teachers and Mr. Pang in the department have to pay for their own money every year. Fortunately, there are few students in the department, so with their efforts, the students can graduate smoothly.

However, it is not a solution to last for a long time. Without funds, there is no way to experiment. If students cannot improve, the school will ignore traditional Chinese medicine even more. This is a vicious cycle.

As soon as Mr. Pang arrived at the door of the lecture hall, he heard a burst of noise coming from inside.

A school leader on the rostrum was holding a microphone and said unhappily: "Silent! Silent! What's going on with the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine? You are the ones who do the most!"

The students in the audience were dissatisfied and retorted loudly: "Principal Bao, this is our seat. They occupied our seats and insulted our Chinese medicine department. Why did we make trouble?"

A student retorted: "Your name is not written on this seat, so why can't we sit? If you want to blame, you will blame yourself for not being optimistic!"

"Everything is reasonable. Although our names are not written on this seat, we can come first and then arrive."

Today's alumni association mainly invites some seniors after graduation to give speeches and share their experiences after graduation and some experiences.

There are several rows of seats left behind the lecture hall for the students. They can come to listen to the class by themselves. The seats are not fixed, so you can do whatever you want.

The student from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine had been sitting for two hours and went to the toilet halfway. When he came back, his seat was not only occupied, but his notes were thrown on the ground, covered with black footprints, which was obviously malicious.

It's dirty.

Moreover, the people who occupied their seats had seats themselves, and they thought their seats were relatively high, so they had to occupy them. Then several students started arguing, which eventually turned into a noisy before the two departments.

The few people in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine naturally suffered a loss, and the school leaders were all standing opposite each other, so they felt even more aggrieved.

"I don't care whoever you are right. Today is the alumni association. Whoever dares to cause trouble will be waited for punishment!" Principal Bao didn't have time to cut off the lawsuit for them and threatened impatiently.

As soon as the words were finished, the students who studied clinical practice became even more proud. They looked at the people in the Chinese medicine department provocatively and mocked: "Your Chinese medicine department is about to be banned, so you should be a human being with your tail between them. If you are forced to leave school,

I may not have the chance to go to the Capital Medical University next year.”

"You..." The student from the Chinese Medicine Department was so angry that his face turned red and his whole body was trembling.

At this time, Mr. Pang walked in and asked loudly: "What's going on?"

When the students saw Mr. Pang, they immediately rushed up as if they had seen a savior, and their eyes were red with anger.

"Professor Pang, you have to make the decision for us. Our seats were occupied, and Principal Bao also said we were looking for trouble." A female student's voice was trembling, and tears were also circling in her eyes.

Their Chinese medicine doctors are often treated differently. It is not their turn to have any good things in the school. Instead, whenever something goes wrong, it depends entirely on the Chinese medicine department. They are already very wronged. This kind of thing happened at the alumni meeting today.

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