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When Qin Luo rushed to the hotel restaurant after washing up, Minghao was already waiting at the door of the restaurant.

As the personal secretary of the deputy minister, Minghao is considered to have a very powerful position. Even the directors of some local education departments come to Beijing, and they have to find him to eat and take care of things.

However, today he had to wait for a young man at the door of the restaurant. This made him feel really uncomfortable.

However, he knew that the minister valued this boy. Therefore, even if he had some opinions about him in his heart, he would not show it on his face.

On the contrary, you have to work hard to build a good relationship with them.

"Brother Ming, how dare you come and pick him up in person? I can find it myself." Qin Luo was also surprised when he saw Minghao waiting at the door.

Never underestimate the secretaries around the leader at any time. Sometimes they are the spokesperson of the leader. If you offend them, you will offend the leader. You cannot help but treat them with caution.

Besides, Minghao was older than Qin Luo. Qin Luo felt really bad about having him stand at the door to greet him.

Seeing that Qin Luo's attitude was not fake and indeed flattered, all the unhappiness in Minghao's heart disappeared. Instead, he felt that Qin Luo was neither arrogant nor impetuous and was a friend worth keeping company with.

He reached out and patted Qin Luo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm a few years older than you, so it's not an exaggeration for you to call me brother. Since we are brothers, there is no need to be so familiar. The minister is afraid that you can't find a position.

You specifically asked me to wait for you at the door. Come on, I will take you over to see Minister Cai. The leader has a very full schedule today, so I can only talk to you during breakfast time."

"The minister is already here?" Qin Luo was shocked.

"Yes. The minister is drinking tea inside. But it doesn't matter. The minister is used to getting up early." Minghao said with a smile.

Qin Luo smiled awkwardly and thought to himself that he was really rude today. He can't waste too much time looking at himself in the mirror in the future. He can only look at himself for five minutes at most.

Mr. Cai, still wearing a gray robe, was sitting on the open-air balcony of the restaurant drinking tea.

The thick fog has not yet dissipated, and the morning sun has begun to rise. Outside are stacks of distant mountains and endless woods as far as the eye can see.

Nearby are pavilions, rockeries and pools. Drinking morning tea in such an environment in this early morning is really a very enjoyable thing.

Seeing Qin Luo coming over, Cai Minmin put down the newspaper in his hand and said with a smile: "Qin Luo, have you disturbed your sweet dream?"

"Minister, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." Qin Luo said embarrassedly.

"We old men can't sleep in the morning. We have developed a habit." Cai Minmin said with a smile.

Minghao helped Qin Luo pull out the chair, and after calling the waiter to order breakfast, he sat down at the table next to him to eat alone.

After Cai Minmin poured Qin Luo a cup of tea with his own hands, he said with a smile: "I originally wanted to talk to you last night. But I drank a few more cups yesterday and went to bed early. There are many activities today.

I can only ask you to come over and have breakfast together."

"Thank you for your hard work, Minister."

"It's not a big deal. It's just that I'm worried when I see the current situation of traditional Chinese medicine. We also want to tilt our policies towards traditional Chinese medicine and support traditional Chinese medicine. Only when Chinese and Western medicine go hand in hand can traditional Chinese medicine develop well.

However, every time, the efforts are in vain. Traditional Chinese medicine gives people the feeling that the mud cannot hold up the wall, and there is nothing we can do." Minister Cai said with a worried look.

"However, after listening to your speech yesterday, I suddenly felt that Chinese medicine is not hopeless. I came to you today just to talk to you about the issue of the Chinese Medical Association. Is there any difference between the Chinese Medical Association and the Chinese Medical Association?"

Qin Luo looked at Mr. Cai and asked with a smile: "Minister Cai, what do you think the nature of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association is like?"

"Well, it is a Chinese medicine organization led by the government." Cai Minmin summarized it succinctly.

"Yes. The problem arises here. The Chinese Medicine Association is led by the government. And how many people in the official leadership are familiar with Chinese medicine or love Chinese medicine? If you are not interested in Chinese medicine, then it is not a good idea to attend such a meeting.

Kind of torture?"

Cai Minmin smiled bitterly. Under the current mechanism, it is very common for laymen to lead insiders. He cannot change it all at once.

"In my conception, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association is the Chinese medicine organization in China. Anyone who is a doctor, or a beginner who loves traditional Chinese medicine, is eligible to apply for membership. The association has one president and three directors. And this one

The president and three chairmen are all elected by everyone. Moreover, elections are rotated every three years.”

"The purpose of establishing the association is to promote traditional Chinese medicine and promote it together. Therefore, there are no cumbersome conferences to attend. If a conference is held, it is to brainstorm and discuss a specific issue together. It is not like various medical conferences now.

It's just a formality, talking about some issues in general. In fact, that kind of meeting can't solve any problems."

"In addition, the guild can receive sponsorship from enterprises. If the guild develops new products or Chinese patent medicines, under the same conditions, the sponsoring company can have priority in obtaining the right to purchase. In this way, the funding problem and sustainable development problem of the guild's development are solved.

We don’t just have to rely on annual government funding. In that case, over time, it will just become another ‘TCM Association’.”

"The Traditional Chinese Medicine Association should have its own independent thoughts and life, and not be restricted by any organization. Of course, the state can supervise the association to prevent the association or a member of the association from going astray. This is just my general idea, the specifics

The implementation still needs to be discussed with everyone.”

Cai Minmin looked thoughtful, nodded and said: "Do you want to break the current mechanism and start from scratch. Starting from the Chinese Medicine Association, gather all the Chinese medicine forces in China to promote Chinese medicine together?"

"That's true." Qin Luo nodded. He thought to himself, he is indeed a politician. He can figure it out as soon as he thinks about it.

"Your ideas are very clear, and I personally agree with them. However, some conditions may not be easy to achieve. As you said, the Chinese Medicine Association is not bound by any organization, so this problem will be difficult to solve. But don't worry

Come on. I will try my best to help you fight for it. Serious diseases require strong medicine. For the development of traditional Chinese medicine, it is okay for me to take some responsibility." Cai Minmin did not say so many false words and immediately expressed his support to Qin Luo.

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"Thank you, Minister Cai." Qin Luo expressed gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

"Let's work hard together." Minister Cai reached out and shook Qin Luo's hand. "If we lose traditional Chinese medicine, it will be a crime against the nation. Our descendants will jump and curse others."

"Work hard together." Qin Luo said.

After the meeting was over, the famous doctors and teachers who came from all over the country also returned to their respective places.

Qin Luo accompanied his master Wang Xiushen to bid farewell to a group of his old friends, and was personally invited by He Jitian, the editor-in-chief of "Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine", to give Qin Luo an exclusive interview.

Because he had a goal, Qin Luo did not refuse the interview this time. The two asked and answered questions until He Jitian returned satisfied.

He was busy until six o'clock in the evening, when Wang Jiujiu called, and Qin Luo remembered what he had promised yesterday: to attend Wang Jiujiu's mother's birthday party.

"Teacher Qin, where are you?" Wang Jiujiu's voice came from the phone, a little soft, and a little different from his usual free and easy tone.

However, Qin Luo did not notice these details.

"Attending a meeting in Yanyuan." Qin Luo said apologetically. "I'm sorry. Jiujiu. I was so busy today that I almost forgot about it."

"It's okay. I'm not busy now. I'll send a car to pick you up in Yanyuan." Wang Jiujiu said.

"But I haven't had time to prepare the gift yet." Qin Luo said.

"No need to prepare anything. Just come here for a quick meal." Wang Jiujiu said with a smile.

"Why are you so embarrassed?" Qin Luo said with a smile. After thinking about it seriously, he really thought of a unique birthday gift. "Has everyone else arrived?"

"Others?" Wang Jiujiu was stunned. Then Bingxue cleverly understood Qin Luo's thoughts and said with a smile: "Everyone is here."

"Okay. Then I'll wait at the gate of Yanyuan. The car you sent has arrived. Let him call my mobile phone directly." Qin Luo said.

"Okay, Teacher Qin. I'll see you later." Wang Jiujiu hung up the phone with a face full of joy.

"Daughter, daughter, come up quickly." Zhang Yiyi's voice came down from upstairs.

"What?" Wang Jiujiu shouted.

"Come up quickly. Your mother has urgent matters to discuss with you."

Wang Jiujiu had no choice but to run upstairs wearing slippers.

Zhang Yiyi had a facial mask on her face and was wearing a pink blue low-cut V-neck dress in front of the dressing mirror.

"What's so urgent?" Wang Jiujiu asked standing at the door.

"Daughter, do you think I look good in this dress?"

"It looks good. Is this how urgent you are? You are really anxious." Wang Jiujiu curled his lips and said.

Although her mother is a bit 'old', her skin is still very pink and tender, like a girl in her prime.

No matter what color you wear, it is very suitable.

"Do my black leather shoes match this dress?"

"match."

"How about my hairstyle? I just got it done today."

"Not bad."

"There's nothing wrong with my face, right?"

"I can't see your face." Wang Jiujiu pointed at the mask covering her face.

"Oh. It'll be fine in a moment. It'll be fine in a minute," Zhang Yiyi said.

Wang Jiujiu became a little depressed and said, "I invited Teacher Qin to my home. Why are you dressed so beautifully?"

"But today is my birthday. Of course the birthday girl should dress up nicely." Zhang Yiyi said unhappily.

"Who stipulates that the birthday girl must dress up beautifully? Besides, Teacher Qin is not here to see you. What if you dress up so beautifully and steal my spotlight?"

"Hehe, then you can also dress up and steal my limelight. You are so young, are you afraid that you can't compete with me?"

"Hmph. Of course I can win against you." Wang Jiujiu snorted coldly and ran back to his room to dress up.

Zhang Yiyi looked in the mirror at the background of her daughter turning around, and thought to herself: "Young man, you don't even want to see who gave birth to you, but you want to steal the spotlight from me. You want breasts but not breasts, and you want a butt but not butt--

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Zhang Yiyi held up her plump breasts with both hands, pushed them up hard, and said proudly: "We are not even the same level of opponents."
Chapter completed!