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Chapter 152 Two boats are not easy to step on

Yan Murong lay on the simple bed and slept extremely sweetly.

In the first ten years, he was still a child, and he lived a carefree childhood. In the next ten years, because of the strange disease that almost killed him, he followed the old man to learn medicine and martial arts, and traveled all over the country.

After practicing medicine in a remote corner of the mountains, he finally returned home. He thought he could live as a second-generation ancestor, just waiting to die, but the responsibilities on his shoulders did not allow him to do so.

Sometimes, Yan Murong would lament that he was born to be a hard worker. There were too few opportunities to sleep soundly.

Yan Murong slept soundly. He didn't know whether it was because he was happy for successfully rescuing a person or because he had some colorful dreams. Anyway, although he was asleep now, he still had a strange smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were still...

There are a few drops of saliva.

But he didn't know that while he was sleeping soundly, a lot of things were happening outside.

First, Su Qingwu and Zheng Wuming announced that they would donate to the medical team, and then good news came from the medical team - just like the reporter, he said he believed it, but in the end, the two days were useless.

, within half a day, the anti-venom research team of the medical team announced that the anti-venom serum had been produced, and after being injected with an appropriate amount of serum, the condition of several surviving patients was obviously under control, and they only needed to be observed for a period of time.

That’s it.

As soon as this news came out, not only the whole of China was excited, but many people were also excited. At the same time, news came from China's top management - although this virus is very powerful, fortunately it was controlled in time, and the relevant departments

A notice was issued requiring all medical staff to continue to study the virus and control the source of infection in a timely manner. If necessary, completely eliminate the source of infection.

When Yan Murong heard the news, he immediately became happy.

To completely eliminate the source of infection? Isn’t this just like going up the mountain to catch monkeys? The mountain is so big and there are no one knows how many monkeys there are. How to catch them?

However, Yan Murong is not worried about monkeys. Facts have proved that this virus cannot be transmitted through the air or contact, but why those infected people were infected is not a question that he should be concerned about----

-He is only responsible for treating diseases. As for research, leave it to those experts who specialize in research.

-----

"Murong, look." Chen Hanqing handed Yan Murong several newspapers and said with a smile. After spending time together, he also had a certain understanding of Yan Murong.

Not only does this kid have a frighteningly high family background, but his medical skills are beyond the reach of even an old man like himself. Although he really doesn't want to admit it, Chen Hanqing still has to admit that Yan Murong's attainments in traditional Chinese medicine have surpassed

Therefore, he became much closer to Yan Murong in terms of his address.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Murong took the newspaper in confusion, took a look at it and burst into laughter. "Not bad, who took the photo? It's pretty photogenic."

"I didn't let you see the photo." Chen Hanqing smiled and said. "Look at the content - these reporters are really serious. When you threaten like this, they really tell you every word.

Everything is written down."

"Of course they have to write." Yan Murong chuckled. "I told them not to miss a word, so they must not miss a word."

"Now that you are famous, I'm afraid that when you go back, there will be countless reporters waiting to block you in front of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Chen Hanqing said jokingly.

"I never thought about becoming famous." Yan Murong said helplessly. "I'm just telling the truth - now is not the era of large collectives. Everyone has a clear division of labor. People nowadays have no idea what they should do.

What, what should not be done ----- They say I am irresponsible, I will tell them what is responsibility ----- Find out your identity and do what you should do, this is responsibility

."

"Well, you're right." Chen Hanqing nodded in agreement. "This is the simplest definition of the word responsibility. Find your identity and do what you should do ----- But

"It's easier said than done. If one out of ten people can do it, it's considered good."

"By the way." Chen Hanqing asked suddenly. "What is your relationship with the chairman of Huayuan Group?"

"Uh-----Principal Chen, why do you suddenly ask this?" Yan Murong was stunned. He had not seen the report about Huayuan Group's donation.

"I'm just asking casually." Chen Hanqing said with a smile. "It's just that the newspaper said that Huayuan Group and Thunder Investment, the two largest consortiums in China, announced that they would fund medical research. It's just that the chairman of Huayuan Group

I mentioned you during the interview-----"

"What did she say?" Yan Murong asked in surprise. Looking at the hesitant expression on Chen Hanqing's face, she knew that he must know something.

"She said she is your wife, is that true?"

"Uh-----" Yan Murong smiled bitterly. "If the marriage certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau is not fake, then it should be real."

"You kid." Chen Hanqing laughed loudly, patted Yan Murong's shoulder and said. "I can't see through you anymore and more. The more we get along with you, the more surprises you give me----

-Let’s not talk about your identity, but I have to admire you for your magical acupuncture skills."

"By the way, Murong, shall I discuss something with you?" Chen Hanqing looked at Yan Murong and said solemnly.

"You said."

"That ----- regarding the "Qing Nang Sutra", look, when can you help me introduce your master?" Chen Hanqing said hesitantly.

"Principal Chen, there's really nothing I can do about this." Yan Murong said with a wry smile. "My master, the old man, has a very strange personality. He always hides in the mountains - I can find him, but I can't

Dare to take people to see him."

"I know that." Chen Hanqing nodded. He knew that the medical skills of someone who could teach a disciple like Yan Murong can be imagined. At the same time, such people also have various quirks, and seclusion is their destiny.

A great hobby.

"It's just that you'd better ask for me, okay?"

"I will." Yan Murong nodded and asked, "Principal Chen, now that the matter is basically resolved, when will we go back?"

"It is estimated that we have to wait for another two days, and the patient still needs to be observed. If the condition is stable after two days, he will be transferred to the provincial epidemic prevention center for further observation, and we can go back. However, I heard that Zhao

That girl Chen also wants to go back with us."

"She also wants to go back with us? Back to Yanjing?" Yan Murong asked in surprise. He was confused, isn't this woman studying for a doctorate? Why go to Yanjing?

"She said she wanted to learn Chinese medicine from you, hasn't she been calling you master these past two days?" Chen Hanqing thought for a while and then said seriously. "Murong, I don't know what's going on between you two, but----

-I am a person who has been here, and I just want to tell you that since you are married, just live a more stable life-----it is not easy to cross two boats."

PS: I’m rolling around asking for flowers. Today’s updates will be all in the morning! Flowers, flowers!


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