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Chapter 327 Traditional Chinese Medicine is a Thief

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"What's wrong, Sister Yan?"

Lin Yu quickly stood up and walked over, glancing at the white legs of Ye Qingmei and Jiang Yan inadvertently.

"Quickly, come here and see Teacher Ye." Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"Ah? Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yu looked anxious, not doubting that he was there, and asked hurriedly.

"Come in and chat, I'm going to apply a facial mask!"

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he pushed Lin Yu and Ye Qingmei into the room.

In fact, Jiang Yan is a very narrow-minded person, so narrow-minded that she does not allow anyone of the opposite sex to get too close to her husband, which is why she is extremely hostile to Xue Qin.

But there was only one exception, and that was Ye Qingmei.

Even in Jiang Yan's eyes, she always had the illusion that Lin Yu was originally Ye Qingmei's, and that she had snatched Lin Yu away. Every time she slept with Lin Yu, she always had the feeling that she was the mistress.

She felt guilty, so this was the reason why she chose to sleep mostly in Ye Qingmei's room.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yu couldn't help but smile when he saw Ye Qingmei sitting on the bed with his head lowered and his face blushing.

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable, don't listen to Yan Yan's nonsense!" Ye Qingmei shook her head and denied it.

"It doesn't matter, I can also treat gynecological diseases." Lin Yu said with a smile, having already guessed it from her expression.

When Ye Qingmei saw that Lin Yu had seen through it, she blushed even more. She rubbed her skirt with her hands and whispered: "I... I have my period this time, and the amount is a little abnormal..."

When she spoke, her voice was like a mosquito humming, and she struggled to get the words out.

However, Lin Yu still heard it clearly, and smiled helplessly. He thought it was a big deal, and said, "That's probably the sequelae of the last gunshot wound. It's okay. I'll prescribe you two doses of medicine."

Just drink it for a few days and you’ll be fine.”

"Oh..." Ye Qingmei nodded and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"But to be on the safe side, you'd better let me take a look." Lin Yu frowned and thought, he was always extra cautious when it came to Ye Qingmei.

"ah?"

Ye Qingmei's complexion changed and turned even redder, with a blush spreading from her neck to her ears.

"Don't be afraid. There should be nothing wrong. If I take a look, I will feel more at ease." Lin Yu continued.

"Oh well……"

Ye Qingmei nodded, then stood up, gently reached into her skirt, and pushed her underwear to her knees...

"Senior, what are you going to do?!"

Lin Yu was suddenly startled and looked at her in surprise. Why did he have to take off his clothes even if he disagreed?

"Didn't you say you wanted to take a look?" Ye Qingmei was startled by him and said timidly.

"I mean, look at the scar on your lower back!" Lin Yu explained hurriedly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. It turned out that the senior sister had misunderstood what he meant.

"Oh, wait a minute..."

Ye Qingmei's face turned even redder, and he quickly put his underwear back up. Then he ran out with a red face, changed into a pair of pajamas, and then came back. He lifted up his clothes and let Lin Yu check the wound.

The place where she was originally shot has become smooth and white again, but this is just an appearance. Lin Yu pressed his knuckles hard on her wound with some worry and asked her if it hurt.

"It's okay, it feels a little bit acupuncture inside..." Ye Qingmei said.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem. Just drink some Chinese medicine and it will be fine." Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Early the morning after tomorrow, Lin Yu rushed to the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine according to the address and information Mr. Dou sent him.

As a long-established University of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Beijing and the most high-end institution among Huaxia University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the gate of Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is very grand. From a distance, you can see a banner with the words "Traditional Chinese Medicine Seminar" hanging on top of the gate.

The gate was crowded with people, most of whom were students, wearing school uniforms of various schools. It seemed that this Chinese medicine lecture was very popular among Chinese medicine students in the capital.

Lin Yu followed the crowd and walked in. At this time, someone suddenly bumped into Lin Yu, and Lin Yu couldn't help but staggered.

"Axi, do you have eyes?"

The two men who bumped into him turned back and glared at him with anger on their faces. After saying this, they quickly walked inside without waiting for Lin Yu to speak.

Korean?

Lin Yu frowned. Although they spoke Chinese fluently, they still had some accents. And although he didn't understand Korean, he knew from watching Korean movies that "Assiba" meant swearing.

But these two people don't look like students. What are they doing here?

When Lin Yu looked up to search for them, the two people had already disappeared into the bustling crowd.

Because there were so many people attending this seminar, the school arranged the venue in a gymnasium that can accommodate thousands of people.

At this time, a stage has been set up in the open space in the middle of the gymnasium, paved with red carpet. Tables and chairs have been placed on it, and there is a sign with the name on the table of each seat.

Lin Yu saw that no one was seated yet, so he stood in the open space and waited.

"Hey, classmate, which hospital are you from? Come and sit with us?" At this time, a little girl next to him saw Lin Yu standing next to him and called him enthusiastically.

"No, thank you."

Lin Yu saw that people were already taking their seats on the podium, so he walked towards the podium, told the staff his name, showed his ID card, and the staff immediately invited him to sit on the seat with his name.

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"Oh my God, he's actually a special guest?!" The little girl who just invited Lin Yu was shocked. She didn't expect there would be such a young special guest, and then she immediately whispered to several of her classmates excitedly.

stand up.

Twenty minutes later, the entire gymnasium was filled with people. Seeing that there were no seats left, many people stood on the surrounding open space and at various exits, which showed how popular today's lecture would be.

In the final analysis, it is because today's guest lineup is so spectacular. It is said that several well-known Chinese medicine practitioners in the Chinese medicine circle in Guangjing City have come. Originally, Dou Lao, a national medical expert, was going to be a heavyweight special guest, but Lin Yu was replaced.

Later, he became a fill-in. After all, whether it was "Huishengtang" or "He Jiarong", these two symbols were too unknown in the traditional Chinese medicine sub-circle of Beijing University.

Therefore, although he knew that Lin Yu had defeated Qian Zhitang's Wanwei Yun, Hai Jingyi did not arrange a conspicuous position for him. Instead, he placed him on the last table on the left, which was very inconspicuous.

However, Lin Yu didn't care. He was satisfied if he could add strength to the promotion of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet. I announce that today's lecture on traditional Chinese medicine has officially begun. I would like to invite the president of our University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, President Hai Jingyihai, to speak!"

At this time, the academic director stood up and took the microphone to signal everyone to be quiet, and then made a gesture of invitation to Hai Jingyi, who was sitting in the middle.

"I'm glad to be here with you all today..."

Hai Jingyi stood up and made some polite opening remarks, and then introduced the special guests one by one, "The person sitting on my left is the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the Military Region General Hospital. He has won the National Medal of Honor.

Director Ji Junji was awarded the title of 'Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine' jointly issued by the Medical Administration, the Health Bureau and the Ministry of Human Resources and Social Security!"

The entire gymnasium immediately burst into cheers and applause.

"The person sitting on my right is Master Shaoqin Wang, the King of Medicine in Northern Shandong, who has also been awarded the title of 'Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine'!"

The whole audience burst into louder cheers again. Who in the entire circle of Chinese medicine has never heard of the reputation of the King of Medicine in Northern Shandong?

The next few special guests introduced by Hai Jingyi were also very important. Every time he finished speaking, there would be a burst of cheers and applause.

At the end of the introduction, it was Lin Yu's turn.

Hai Jingyi said with a smile: "The last one is Dr. He Jiarong from Huishengtang!"

His introduction was very simple, because Lin Yu really didn't have any honors to promote. After all, in academia, reputation and certificates are what people recognize.

After Hai Jingyi finished his introduction, for the first time, everyone in the audience did not burst into cheers or applause. Instead, they were a little suspicious and started discussing and communicating with each other.

"He Jiarong? Who is it? Have you heard of it?"

"No, what about the Huishengtang? I only heard that there is a Qianzhi Hall in the capital, right?"

"It's not famous. Why invite him here? Why not invite the Wanshen Doctor from Qianzhitang?"

"I guess I can't hire the Ten Thousand God Doctor, so I'll let him make up the numbers."

"What do our schools think? How can such a young person have such advanced medical skills? Does it make sense to invite such a weightless person?!"

"Could this guy be a relative of the school leader or the Education Bureau?"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible!"

A group of students knew nothing about Lin Yu, and they were all very unconvinced when they saw that he sat at the special guest table at such a young age.

Hai Jingyi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard the commotion in the gymnasium. If it wasn't for Mr. Dou's face, he wouldn't have planned to let Lin Yu attend.

Lin Yu touched his nose and smiled. He had long been accustomed to this situation, so he didn't react much. He didn't feel embarrassed at all and looked calm.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet, be quiet!"

Hai Jingyi said with a smile, "First of all, we invite Master Shaoqin Wang, King of Medicine in Northern Shandong, to give us a speech!"

"good!"

Everyone in the gym suddenly burst into cheers, and they immediately remembered the warm applause.

"Thank you, everyone, thank you!" Wang Shaoqin put on his reading glasses and stood up with the manuscript, "I am honored to come here and give this speech to you today..."

Lin Yu turned to look at him and saw that the King of Medicine was quite old, with white hair and beard. He was obviously over seventy years old. Lin Yu had also heard of his name, and he was undoubtedly the number one person in the world of Chinese medicine.

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I still remember that when Mr. Dou submitted the Traditional Chinese Medicine Initiative to the Ministry of Health, the signature of this medicine king was obviously on the list, and of course, the president of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Hai Jingyi.

"I am very happy to be here to give you this lecture. Before talking about professional knowledge of Chinese medicine, I would like to tell you about Chinese medicine first. What is Chinese medicine?!"

Wang Shaoqin glanced at everyone in the venue with a smile, and said with great momentum: "Traditional Chinese medicine refers to medicine based on traditional medicine created by the working people of the Han nationality in China. It is a discipline that studies human physiology, pathology, and the diagnosis and prevention of diseases.

It is a precious treasure left by our ancestors to our Chinese nation..."

"That's nonsense! Traditional Chinese medicine is not from China at all. You stole it from us, the Korean people!"

Before Wang Shaoqin finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a deep shout.

The expressions of everyone in the gym suddenly changed. They turned around and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see two men in white walking in from the upper entrance of the gymnasium.

Lin Yu couldn't help being slightly startled when he saw these two people. These two were actually the Korean men who bumped into him at the school gate at the beginning!

Both of them looked to be in their early thirties, with short hair, and typical Korean faces, with broad and flat faces and slender eyes.

A Korean man walking at the front looked at the rostrum in the middle of the stadium, pointed at a group of experts and said coldly: "You Chinese medicine practitioners are just a bunch of thieves!"


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