The call didn't go through, and the next second he received a reply from Wen Lan.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
“A great opening.”
Two simple lines of words showed that she was safe for the time being.
For some reason, it's just not convenient to answer the phone.
Qin Feng speculated that she didn't even know that Wen Bichen had come to Nandu privately and made such small moves.
It's just that I don't know what happened in Jinling hundreds of kilometers away, which makes the always calm Wen Lan have no time to connect the phone.
"Old Qin, did you go a little too far just now?"
When Qin Feng's thoughts were lost, Zhang Biao walked in with a check:
"After all, she is Mr. Lan's aunt, so you slapped her when we first met her."
"What if she goes back and complains in front of Mr. Lan's parents?"
"How will you ever enter the Wen family again?"
He was a little worried about Qin Feng's future situation in the Wen family.
Qin Feng took the check and took a look:
"If she had a good relationship with Sister Lan, she would have brought gifts instead of thugs today."
"If the relationship is not good, why should I show mercy to her?"
He handed back the check:
"Keep it, keep it for the medical expenses."
In the future, the medical center will become bigger and bigger, and there will be more and more people to support.
We still have to tighten our belts to get by.
The hospital was quiet again. Shen Xue made six or seven dishes and put them in the yard. Zhang Biao bought two boxes of beer. Sha Kun was still counting the items that were missing for tomorrow's business...
Qin Feng was slightly in a trance: The years are so quiet.
But thinking of Wen Bichen, he sighed again.
We are both aunts, how can we be so different in our behavior?
He began to feel a little sympathy for Wen Lan. Maybe he left Jinling and came to Nandu because he couldn't stand this kind of relative.
Full of wine and food.
Qin Feng took out another dragon bone pill for Sha Kun and asked him to heal his wounds and understand.
Genuine Longgu Pill medicinal materials are scarce and expensive. In the past few days, Qin Feng has re-written a simplified version of the prescription.
Although the prescription is not one-tenth as good as the original version, it is enough for Shakun to deal with the current stage.
"besides."
Qin Feng thought for a while: "Send these medicines to each of us tonight, one for each person."
He made a few more copies of the simplified version of Dragon Bone Pills.
He has not forgotten any of Li Mi, Jiang Rubing, Jiang Jian and others.
Jiang He, Wang Meng, Jiang Longhu and others have special status, Qin Feng plans to deliver it to them personally when he has time.
Sha Kun took the medicine and left. Qin Feng washed his face and walked into the pharmacy to continue to understand the final breakthrough.
Early the next morning, Qin Feng received a call from Tang Qingqian.
Remind him that today is the graduation ceremony and ask him not to miss it.
Qin Feng sat up in the pharmacy and looked at his phone in confusion.
During this period of time, I was so tired of dealing with the ban that I actually forgot about such an important thing.
He responded, hurriedly hung up the phone, washed his face and walked away.
Graduation certificate is no longer important, what is important is to draw an end to your four years of college.
At the same time, I sent a message to my mother.
Nandu Medical University.
Returning to his alma mater after a long absence, Qin Feng felt emotional for a moment.
Green shade, playground, lakeside.
There are also pictures of medical students who exude purity and hope for the future.
He thought of his teacher, the old Chinese doctor in long robe and coat who carried a kettle and taught his classmates to recite Tangtou songs every day.
"I don't know if he is feeling better now."
Seeing that it was still early, Qin Feng followed his memory and came to the window of the traditional Chinese medicine lecture hall.
Compared with the hustle and bustle of other teaching buildings, it is much quieter outside the traditional Chinese medicine lecture hall.
Not many students can take Chinese medicine classes seriously, and many skip classes. Most of their time is spent catching up on sleep in the dormitory, or playing games.
This is closely related to the prevalence of Western medicine and the lack of traditional Chinese medicine.
The same is true for old professors.
In Qin Feng's memory, he was never able to wake up his sleeping classmates in class, and he sighed before leaving get out of class.
But he took special care of Qin Feng. After learning that Qin Feng's father was a barefoot Chinese medicine practitioner, he enthusiastically gave him some prescriptions and handed them over to his father, hoping that Chinese medicine could help more people.
I also went to Shenjia Village to provide free medical treatment to local villagers.
The seventy-year-old man was sweating profusely under the sun, but he cordially bowed his eyebrows and carefully checked the pulse of each villager and prescribed prescriptions.
When he came to the window, Qin Feng was surprised by the heat in the classroom.
The lecture hall, which can accommodate more than 200 people, was filled with all kinds of people.
There are students, teachers, and successful people in society.
“Is traditional Chinese medicine becoming popular?”
Qin Feng looked surprised, and then his eyes fell on the rickety figure on the podium.
Professor Li held the chalk and looked at the group of people in front of him with a panicked expression.
"TCM is so powerful, why are all the hospitals and emergency rooms now full of Western medicine, but no trace of TCM?"
"Your son or grandson has an emergency. Should you send him to the hospital for emergency treatment or to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital for herbal medicine?"
"We study medicine to treat illnesses and save people, but after graduation, we won't need these things in traditional Chinese medicine at all."
"This is simply a waste of our time. We strongly recommend that the theory of traditional Chinese medicine be abolished and all be replaced by the practice of western medicine."
"Western scientists have long concluded that traditional Chinese medicine is an outdated and backward culture that should have been eliminated long ago."
"Don't waste our precious time on traditional Chinese medicine that has been recognized as dregs."
"Professor Li, please answer our questions!"
A group of students were aggressive and kept asking questions.
"This this……"
Professor Li's face turned red and he couldn't say a word.
There were hundreds of people in the classroom, all watching the scene in front of them with interest.
A few middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes in the front row had a joking look on their faces, as if they were watching a good show.
"Professor Li, don't speak."
"Is it because you don't even know the usefulness of traditional Chinese medicine, and just to save your job, you stand here sanctimoniously and waste our great youth?"
A male classmate was arrogant and his tone was extremely teasing.
"I……"
Professor Li was trembling.
"Whether Chinese medicine can cure diseases or not is not mentioned yet."
"But Chinese medicine can tell that all of you are going to be unlucky soon."
Qin Feng opened the door and walked in with a sullen face.