After returning home in the evening, Lin Yu was surprised to find that Jiang Yan had prepared a large table of dishes, which was very rich, and his father-in-law and mother-in-law were not at home.
"Why are you cooking today, what about your parents?" Lin Yu said in surprise.
"I've gone to a friend's house for dinner." Jiang Yan said lightly.
"It's not appropriate for us to eat such a big table of dishes?" Lin Yu scratched his head.
"Then stop eating." Jiang Yan sat down and started eating.
Seeing that her expression was wrong, Lin Yu quickly washed her hands and sat down, picked up the dishes and started eating, and praised her while eating: "Well, it tastes delicious, this one is delicious, this one is even better."
But no matter how he praised him, Jiang Yan didn't respond and ate silently.
"Oh, what, Xue Qin came to me today and had something to talk to me. There was nothing else. Brother Li was there at that time." Lin Yu suddenly remembered something and explained hurriedly.
"I didn't say what you two have, either." Jiang Yan said lightly.
"If you have anything to say, just say it, it's an old husband and wife." Lin Yu knew that something must be wrong with her in this state.
Jiang Yan's hand stopped, paused for a moment, and said in a low tone: "I don't know why I feel depressed. Actually, I am very happy that you helped Smith cure the disease, but at the same time, I'm also
I think you are so strange and have so many things hidden from me."
"Ah? Are you talking about my medical skills? Didn't I explain it to you?" Lin Yu felt panicked. Yes, he has only been paying attention to seeing a doctor recently, and he has exposed too much invisibly.
"Including now, you're still lying to me."
Jiang Yan raised her head, her face was cold, but her eyes were filled with sadness, "Old Mr. Xiang from the Chinese Medicine Department told us today that the people in the Chinese medicine industry who can use the sunshine to perfection are probably no one else except you.
Do you still want to use your talent to deceive me?"
In fact, she always knew that Lin Yu was lying to him. How could an ordinary person become so powerful?
But she used to be too lazy to expose him, but now it is different. She suddenly couldn't stand Lin Yu's deception.
Maybe it's because I care.
She had to admit that she had developed feelings for the man in front of her, whether she liked him or relied on him, she was already willing to be with him anyway.
Jiang Yan's words were low and lonely. Lin Yu felt as if something had hit me suddenly. He felt uncomfortable in his heart. He reached out and gently held Jiang Yan's hand, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I've been there all the time.
I'm cheating on you, but I really don't know how to explain some things to you, because I don't even understand them myself."
Jiang Yan looked up at Lin Yu, his eyes flashing brightly.
"I promise you that when the time comes, I will tell you the whole thing. At that time, no matter whether you accept me or reject me, I will accept it calmly."
Speaking of this, Lin Yu's hand had increased a little bit. Thinking of the possibility of separation from her in the future, a feeling of indescribable depression suddenly surged in his heart.
How is this possible?
She is He Jiarong’s wife, how could she have feelings for her?
I am just fulfilling my obligations for He Jiarong.
Lin Yu tried his best to persuade him.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment and said slowly, the voice was not loud, but it was particularly firm.
How could the person in front of him be so familiar and unfamiliar? Is he still He Jiarong?
But, he sat in front of him. If he wasn't He Jiarong, who else could it be?
No matter who he is, he will accept him, right?
Even though... he is not He Jiarong.
Jiang Yan also tried his best to persuade him.
The next morning, Lin Yu had just arrived at the clinic and found that there were people standing in line outside the door. When he saw him, he greeted him politely, "Mr. He is early!"
"Everyone is early!" Lin Yu said with a smile.
"Sir, I made a fuss with that Western medicine clinic last time. We are so famous now." Li Zhensheng said with a smile, "Every neighbors nearby know that you have excellent medical skills. Before dawn, you came to queue up."
It is now early winter, with the short day and long nights, so what he said is really not an exaggeration.
"You are suffering from blood deficiency and fever. Western medicine calls it regeneration and adverse anemia. I will prescribe a prescription for you to nourish qi and nourish blood. Take seven doses to stop fever."
"Auntie, this is pneumonia caused by a cold. You should relieve muscles, dispel wind, warm the lungs and regulate qi. I will prescribe a prescription for you. If you take seven doses, you will relieve it. Then add these medicines I marked and decoct them.
Take seven doses and the symptoms will disappear.”
"Your muscle twitching is calcium deficiency. Just go back and take some calcium tablets and vitamin D."
"Yeah, I'm busy."
Lin Yu was treating the patient, and Mr. Song and Li Haoming walked in with a joke.
Lin Yu hadn't seen Mr. Song for some time, so he quickly got up and greeted him.
"You are busy, you are busy, let's talk about it after you finish your work." Old Song waved quickly.
It was already noon when Lin Yu finished his work, so the four of them went to the small restaurant next to him and ordered a few dishes and two bottles of white wine.
"Xiao He, Haoming told me your deeds as soon as I came back. You really brought honor to traditional Chinese medicine this time." Old Song said with a smile, the doting feeling on his face was beyond words, and he felt very regretful. He was young.
Why can’t you think about getting married? Why?
"Old He has been awarded too much." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"The prosperity of traditional Chinese medicine depends on you young people. We are all old." Old Song said with a smile, and then asked enthusiastically: "Xiao He, I will discuss something with you, I wonder if you want it.
willing?"
"Please tell me, please." Lin Yu said hurriedly.
"Since you have such a good medical skills, have you ever thought about preaching and teaching?" Mr. Song said with a smile.
"What Mr. Song meant was to ask me to accept disciples and teach medical skills?" Lin Yu said in confusion.
"I'll teach you only a few people if you accept disciples." Old Song waved his hand quickly.
"Brother He, I have discussed it with Mr. Song. I hope you can go to university and impart the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine to more people, so as to do your part to revitalize my Chinese medicine." Li Haoming explained to him.
"Of course it's good. As long as I really want to learn, I'm willing to teach." Lin Yu said with a smile, "But I don't know if the other university agrees or not, and I don't know which university to teach."
"I've thought about this for you." Li Haoming hurriedly said, "The best thing in Qinghai City is Qinghai Medical University now. You can go here to teach. The principal and I are old classmates. I'll say hello to him.
Just do it.”
"Then the relationship is good. I can take a day off every week to go to school to class." Lin Yu smiled. Being able to teach traditional Chinese medicine to more people is also one of his wishes.
What's more, what I'm going to teach is my alma mater. I'm excited to change from a student to a teacher when I think about it.
"That's it, I'll tell him when I look back." Li Haoming said with a smile.
"Xiao He, thank you for your hard work. I am proud that traditional Chinese medicine can have a talent like you. Come on, I will give you a cup!" Mr. Song clinked the glasses with Lin Yu and drank them all immediately.
Three days later, two luxurious Lincoln cars drove to Qinghai People's Hospital. After seeing the license plate, the security guard who had already received the notice immediately raised the stop pole and saluted him.
"Who is this coming? There's such a big pomp." A security guard asked curiously.
"I don't know what I'm doing, but I heard it's a foreign girl." Another security guard said, sniffing.
The car stopped in front of the outpatient building, and then there were six foreigners, four men and two women. One of them was tall, with a bulge in front and a skeleton in the back, and a well-proportioned woman, which was particularly eye-catching.
The woman has fair skin and her blonde hair is casually scattered behind her back. She is wearing a long windbreaker, which makes her model-like figure fully visible.
Although her huge black sunglasses covered her face tightly, judging from her tight nose and rosy and sexy lips, anyone thinks she is a great beauty, especially the lonely and innocent person on her body
Temperament, few people have.
"Annie, you're finally here." Jason ran out with a smile on his face and hugged Annie.
"Is this the best hospital in Qinghai? Not bad." Annie looked around and said.
"Oh, President Anne, welcome you." At this time, President Qi and a group of directors came out. You should know that the American Medical Association is like a Beidou in the world medical community, so he naturally cannot neglect it.
After the two groups of people gave a brief introduction, Anne got to the point, "Please take me to see Mr. Smith. I heard that he has stood up?"
Anne's tone was cold and sneered, because she didn't believe Smith could stand up.
I think it was just a trick that Jason and the Chinese deceived her. She came this time to expose this trick.
"Isn't that here?" Dean Qi pointed to the distance with a smile.
Smith was walking in the hospital accompanied by Leah.
"This is impossible!"
Anne was shocked and took off her sunglasses, revealing the face of a beautiful woman with a distinct facial features and a standard European and American style.
"I also find it incredible, but that's the truth, Anne." Jason spread his hands, even a little proud, complacent about finding such a miracle doctor.
"Director Qi, is He Jiarong a doctor in your hospital? When will it be convenient for him? I want to hear him give me a report." Annie asked Qi Mingqing urgently.
"This, I'm going to tell you, President Anne, he is not a doctor in our hospital." Qi Mingqing said helplessly, then suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said: "But he has now been introduced to us by someone to teach at Qinghai Medical University.
You can contact Qinghai Medical University.”
At this time, in the office of the president of Qinghai Medical University, the president Tang Zongrui was busy writing a document.
At this moment, the phone on his hand suddenly rang. He picked it up and fed it lazyly. After learning that the other party was the American Medical Association, he stood up and was very excited and hurriedly said: "Yes, our Chinese medicine medicine is the same as the United States Medical Association.
There is a teacher He in the college. Do you want to listen to his class? No problem, no problem, tomorrow? OK, no problem, no problem, no problem, I will arrange it, I will arrange it."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Zongrui was very excited and a little overjoyed. He didn't know why the American Medical Association suddenly came to their school to attend the class. This is a great honor.
You know, even the medical colleges in Beijing could not invite them, but this time they took the initiative to come here.
What puzzled Tang Zongrui was why they had to name a name to listen to Old Man He’s class, after all, Old Man He’s Chinese medicine level was just that.
But if you care about him, if someone wants to listen, then just arrange it yourself.
Tang Zongrui was happily preparing to call, but at this time, a knock on the door sounded inappropriately outside the door. He put down the phone and said in a deep voice: "Come in!"
Then a handsome young man came in outside the door, Lin Yu, who smiled and said, "Hello, Principal Tang."
Lin Yu studied here for five years, and this was the second time he met the principal, and the first time he was at the graduation ceremony.
"Hello, who are you?" Tang Zongrui obviously didn't know Lin Yu.
"My name is He Jiarong, and it was introduced by Director Li Haoming." Lin Yu said hurriedly.
"Oh, it's you." Tang Zongrui looked at Lin Yu with an expressionless face, not very enthusiastic.
Lin Yu was a little surprised and didn't care much. He nodded and smiled, "I don't know if Director Li Haoming told you about me coming to teach."
"I said it, I said it." Tang Zongrui nodded quickly, then frowned and said, "But, Xiao He, our school has full positions now, so it is not easy to stuff such a person like you."
"What do you mean?" Lin Yu couldn't help but be surprised. Li Haoming told him that Principal Tang agreed very happily and welcomed him warmly. Why did he be so cold when he came here today?
"Don't get me wrong. I don't welcome you, but our posts are indeed full. When Professor Li told me, I didn't have the nerve to tell him, I'm just waiting for you to come and tell you.
, I hope you don’t get used to it. I will notify you again when there is a space left." Tang Xianzu said with a smile.
He had already made it clear, meaning that he was not easy to offend Li Haoming, so he did not reject Li Haoming in person.
Although Li Haoming told him how superb Lin Yu's medical skills were, he was not a hospital here, so it was useless to be superb or not.
Besides, traditional Chinese medicine is in decline now, and their schools are basically all students majoring in Western medicine. There are not many of them. Many of them have been adjusted in the past. The resources are wasted and they are not able to make ends meet. He even considered whether to close the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so naturally,
Lin Yu doesn't buy it.
"Since that's the case, then forget it. You don't need to notify me anymore. I don't want to bother your school anymore."
Lin Yu said calmly that he was extremely disappointed with his alma mater. His medical skills were not that cheap, so he would not ask others to let him teach.
He came here with the encouragement of Mr. Song and Li Haoming with passion and wanted to contribute to traditional Chinese medicine. Since they were not welcomed, there was no need.
"Then what, you don't have to tell Director Li anymore. Let me explain to him afterwards." Tang Zongrui said hurriedly.
"No problem." Lin Yu smiled, then turned around and took the door with him.
"Traditional Chinese medicine?! An old thing." Tang Zongrui looked at the direction Lin Yu went out and sneered, looked at him disdainfully, lowered his head and continued to write the document.