After leaving the examination room, Xu Xiaoyan said she wanted to go back to her dormitory, so she parted ways with Lin Bei.
Lin Bei was also about to leave, but at this moment, a crisp voice came from behind.
"Lin Bei! Finally I found you!"
Looking back, it was Tang Ruoxue who was looking at him seriously.
Lin Bei asked curiously: "Mengmeng, do you have a problem with me?"
Tang Ruoxue nodded, then opened a piece of news on her mobile phone, which article Luther praised Chinese medicine in the past, and then asked Lin Bei: "Li in this news
bei, is that you?"
However, Lin Bei's expression didn't change much, and he directly admitted: "It's me. I didn't expect that this old boy Luther was so nimble, and he published news praising our Chinese medicine doctors so quickly."
Tang Ruoxue was stunned when she heard this. She originally asked with the attitude of giving it a try and didn't have much hope in her heart. Who knew she got the question right!
She said in shock: "Lin Bei, are you really good at Chinese medicine?"
Lin Bei said: "Yes."
Tang Ruoxue pushed up her glasses and said with doubts in her big eyes: "But didn't you study Western clinical medicine?"
Lin Bei smiled faintly: "I learned it in prison, and my skills are pretty good. I cured Luther, so he agreed to publish Chinese medicine news for me."
Tang Ruoxue didn't believe it: "I learned Chinese medicine in three years, is this impossible?"
Lin Bei knew she would react like this. After looking up and down at Tang Ruoxue's beautiful figure, he raised his head and said, "You have a problem with your cervical spine. Because you sit for a long time, read, work, and correct materials, your shoulder and neck muscles are worn out.
It’s serious, so every time you sit for a long time, your neck and shoulders will feel like burning pain, or every time it rains heavily or the weather changes, you will feel weak and dizzy.”
Tang Ruoxue suddenly looked surprised, touched the back of her neck and said, "How did you know?"
Lin Bei said calmly: "The four basic skills of traditional Chinese medicine are to listen, listen, ask and understand."
Now Tang Ruoxue finally believed in Lin Bei's ability. Then she took another look at the news on her phone, and an uncontrollable surprise suddenly appeared on her pretty face.
"Great! Our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is saved!"
Tang Ruoxue screamed, took Lin Bei's arm and dragged him out: "Lin Bei! Come with me!"
This time it was Lin Bei's turn to be confused and asked doubtfully: "Mengmeng, where are you taking me?"
Tang Ruoxue held on to Lin Bei without letting go. She didn't notice that her big white rabbit was constantly scratching Lin Bei's arm, and said plausibly: "Go to our office of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine! I want to recruit you! Go and apply with the superior to give you one."
Chinese medicine teacher position!”
Lin Bei felt a sweet and soft feeling on his arms, and an evil fire suddenly sprang up in his heart. He hurriedly ran the exercises before calming down, and thought to himself: "It's been so weird lately, why is this evil fire always there?
It’s so chaotic!”
After thinking about it, he remembered Tang Ruoxue's words and said: "Mengmeng, are you kidding me? You want me, a person who has never graduated from college, to be a university teacher?"
Tang Ruoxue didn't think it was inappropriate and said confidently: "Is there a problem? Academic qualifications do not mean strength. I believe that the old guys will not refuse a Chinese medicine practitioner like you who has already achieved results!"
So, Lin Bei was dragged to the office building of the medical school by Tang Ruoxue.
Not enough, the traditional Chinese medicine office is not here, but in an old building at the back.
This is the former office building of the medical school, with a history of hundreds of years. Because of the new building, other disciplines have moved into the new building, so the old building seems a bit desolate and lonely, and only Chinese medicine is still willing to stay here.
Tang Ruoxue dragged Lin Bei to the door, and then opened the door directly.
As soon as he entered the door, Lin Bei felt a unique sense of simplicity, followed by a strong medicinal fragrance.
It turns out that in this old building of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there are medicinal materials everywhere, and the surroundings are ancient decorations with a strong sense of age, and at the very back is their office. An old man is sitting inside.
He has gray hair and is already seventy or eighty years old. Although he wears a pair of reading glasses, his eyes are not blurry at all. Instead, they are always shining, and he is particularly energetic.
Tang Ruoxue dragged Lin Bei in and shouted when she entered the door: "Old man! I brought you a talent!"
The white-haired old man looked at Tang Ruoxue and called her by her nickname: "Mengmeng, you are usually such a quiet child, why are you so reckless today!"
Tang Ruoxue said: "Grandpa, I have something important to discuss with you, which is related to the survival of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of our medical school!!"
The white-haired old man suddenly looked confused: "What life and death, what are you talking nonsense about?"
Tang Ruoxue didn't talk nonsense, she directly took out the news from the Associated Press and threw it to the white-haired old man.
When the old man looked at it, his eyes became even more confused, and he asked: "I saw this news, what happened?"
Tang Ruoxue immediately pointed at Lin Bei and said: "He is Lin Bei, the protagonist of this news, the legendary Chinese medicine doctor described by Professor Luther!"
"he?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then took off his reading glasses, looked at Lin Bei carefully, and finally shook his head and said: "Impossible. How can he be the one in the news when he is so young and has no smell of medicine on his body?"
Hearing this, Lin Bei said lightly: "Old man, the person Luther was talking about is indeed me, but it's not that magical. This news exaggerates me."
The old man said with disdain: "I know the news likes to use exaggeration, but this can never be you. You don't look like a piece of Chinese medicine material, how could you become a legendary Chinese medicine doctor? Go home quickly before I get angry.
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Tang Ruoxue was immediately unconvinced and said: "Grandpa! How can you say such things to Lin Bei?"
"Girl, how does this kid look like a Chinese medicine doctor? Even at his age, he probably doesn't even have the ability to touch pulses. How can he possibly impress that old stubborn Luther?"
The old man seemed to know Luther, and his tone was full of distrust of Lin Bei.
Seeing this, Lin Bei just frowned slightly and said to the old man: "Old man, you have never seen my ability, how can you conclude that I am not a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
When the old man heard this, he became interested and said: "I am a Chinese medicine practitioner who knows the four major skills of hearing, asking, and understanding. Old man, I have studied Chinese medicine for many years. I dare not say that I am proficient in it, but I have a certain level of proficiency. Looking at you young people, it is more than enough."
"Then you are absolutely wrong!" Lin Bei said, neither humble nor overbearing.
The old man didn't panic. Instead, he made a cup of tea and said slowly, "Really? If you don't accept it, you can prove it to me."
Lin Bei smiled lightly, glanced at the old man, and said directly: "You have a lumbar disc herniation. The herniation is between the fourth and fifth vertebrae. Based on the extent of your injury, this problem has been at least thirty years old."
When the old man heard this, the teacup he had just picked up instantly froze in place.