Chapter 970 The throne ceremony 4

Mo Jinyan frowned, and he had a premonition that it would be a negotiation that would be a humiliating power.

Si Mingjing frowned at Mo Jinyan and smiled and said, "This is not urgent. Master and I may not be able to develop a lifelong syringe. This is just our ultimate goal."

At this time, the host came on stage and Si Mingjing stopped talking.

She is looking forward to what award the organizing committee will award her?

Since she was a child, she has never won the award, or she has never received the certificate of the Sanhao Student. Who told her to grow up in prison?

Mo Yinhe sent a WeChat message: "What prize did you win?"

Si Mingjing: "I don't know, it's not my turn yet."

The award ceremony has lasted for an hour and a half, and she has not mentioned her name once.

Mo Yinhe looked more than she expected: "How long will the award ceremony last?"

Si Mingjing: "It seems like it's only two hours."

Mo Yinhe Road: "There is half an hour left, that's almost there."

Si Mingjing said: "Maybe there is no award..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the host read her name on the podium: "Congratulations, Miss Si Mingjing, the Best Newcomer Award in Traditional Chinese Medicine, you deserve it."

Thunderous applause sounded at the scene.

Si Mingjing closed his palm, stood up, and went to the stage.

Because it is a more formal event, without women wearing skirts, she does not have a long skirt that is as beautiful as a celebrity.

A pair of vertical wide-leg pants with a strong three-dimensional sense of grapefruit powder and a white silk shirt, simple but not simple, grand and free and easy. Si Mingjing walked onto the stage with great attention and shook hands with the host.

Academician Zhou personally awarded her the certificate and trophy, stood in front of her and said, "Congratulations, Si Mingjing."

"Thanks."

Because no one who won the award before had any award speech, she received the certificate and trophy, so she did not give the award speech and quickly stepped down.

To be honest, I'm quite disappointed.

After sitting down, she sent Mo Yinhe WeChat: "The organizing committee awarded me the Best Newcomer for Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Mo Yinhe didn't congratulate her, and was as disappointed as her: "That's it?"

"Yeah, that's it."

"Don't go next time! There is no need to gild this broken conference."

I felt that Mo Yinhe looked down on the Newcomer Award, and she suddenly felt even more disappointed and felt very boring.

Immediately afterwards, several awards related to traditional Chinese medicine were awarded. It can be seen that this award ceremony was to first awards from Western medicine and then awards from traditional Chinese medicine.

At this time, the host read the name of her master Yan Chugang: "Congratulations, Mr. Yan Chugang, the Best Contribution Award for Traditional Chinese Medicine, you deserve it. Thank you for conquering cancer and bringing new life to tens of thousands of cancer patients."

Si Mingjing applauded the most enthusiastically. When she saw his master come on stage to receive the award, she received the Best Contribution Award for Traditional Chinese Medicine. This award sounds very high-end and valuable. She suddenly felt that this trip was not in vain. Her master was worthy of possession, and her master was the best!

After Yan Chugang came on stage to receive the award, the host specially handed him the microphone, hoping that he would give his acceptance speech.

This is the first host to request a speech on the award.

Yan Chugang, who thought he didn't need to give a speech on the award, was stunned for a moment, took the microphone and stood in the center of the podium, looked around, thought for a while before speaking.

"The road to medicine is endless. I am worthy of the organizing committee awarding this award to me. I believe that I will not be the person who has made the greatest contribution to the medical field. Future colleagues in the medical field will definitely stand on the shoulders of their predecessors and make greater contributions. I hope and sincerely look forward to you in the future, you can go further."

Si Mingjing recorded this paragraph and sent it to Mo Yinhe, where the master and apprentice coexisted with honor and disgrace.

Mo Yinhedao: "Master Yan is a true master in the traditional Chinese medicine world. How could he get the title of poison doctor back then?"

Si Mingjing didn't know about this either.

She asked, but the master did not mention it.

Mo Yinhedao: "I still feel that there is no need to attend this breaking conference again."

His wife only won a newcomer award. Mo Yinhe was very upset. He felt that the medical conference was not slapped his wife's face, but his face!

Mo Yinhe continued: "Let the mainland also hold a medical award ceremony, giving you a best contribution award. You conquer that virus and save the lives of tens of thousands of people. You deserve this award."

Si Mingjing is also vanity. When she saw the content on the dialog box, her mouth was slightly raised when she smiled.

As the two were chatting, Si Mingjing heard her name popping out of the host's mouth again. She looked up suddenly, there was an award?

I heard the host say: "Congratulations again, Miss Si Mingjing, you deserve the Best Reputation Award in Traditional Chinese Medicine. At this moment, you are the most beautiful Chinese medicine cultural communication messenger around us. I hereby commend your great contribution to the inheritance and development of the traditional Chinese medicine industry."

Si Mingjing suddenly stood up and came to the stage amid warm applause.

She smiled like a flower and did not hide her good mood.

Standing on the stage, she not only got the certificate and trophy, but also a medal hanging around her neck. The medal was engraved with her face, and she was very proud.

Si Mingjing has never been a modest person. She is extremely conceited in her heart, so she doesn't look down on the Newcomer Award, but she is truly the most honorable thing to say.

The host held the microphone and asked her: "Ms. Si, can you ask, what motivated you to take the path of traditional Chinese medicine?"

It seems that there is no part of the award speech, but there is a small interaction with the host.

Si Mingjing took the microphone and pondered for a moment, speaking sincerely and realistically: "It's my mother. When she passed away, I hated myself for nothing. I hope I can master medical skills. Although I can't save my mother, when others can't bear the pain of bereavement in the future, although the pain of bereavement is something that everyone will never avoid in the end, I hope to do my best to make this day come later, later."

The colleagues in the medical field sitting in the audience all had the same feelings in their hearts.

They are not gods, they are just doctors, but each of them hopes that the bereavement pain that others can bear can be later, and later.

The host asked again: "The media calls you the light of traditional Chinese medicine. What do you think about this?"

"This hat is too big. My master said he dare not take it as the best contribution award for traditional Chinese medicine. Then, I dare not take it even more. "Si Mingjing raised his eyebrows modestly: "But I will continue to work hard. My master said that traditional Chinese medicine needs inheritance and future generations need to stand on the shoulders of his predecessors and continue to do it. As a back, forgive me for being a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers. Our company Mingjing not only wants to be the light of traditional Chinese medicine, but also wants to be the light of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. This is the goal set by the media. In the future, I will move forward without hesitation!"

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