As a principal of a school, the first thing you need to consider is the application rate of your own major, which is indeed understandable.

But Lin Yu was still very uncomfortable because when talking about traditional Chinese medicine, the contempt in Principal Tang's eyes was very dazzling, as if he was talking about a bunch of old antiques.

This further inspired Lin Yu's idea of ​​revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine.

After returning to the clinic, I saw my mother and Jia Jia playing at the door from a distance. Because it was a weekend and Jia Jia did not go to school.

When Jia Jia saw him, she immediately waved to him and said excitedly: "Uncle He!"

"Jia Jia, have you finished your homework?" Lin Yu said with a smile. Seeing the child's smile, I felt that the haze in my heart was also wiped out.

"Jiarong, are you back so soon?" At this time, Li Haoming suddenly walked out of the clinic.

"Director Li, why are you here?" Lin Yu said in surprise.

"I came here for a reluctance. Last time you took the Chinese medicine pills, can you consider authorizing the mass production of the drug factory, so that it can benefit more patients with amyotrophic lateral sclerosis?" Li Haoming said sincerely, feeling a little nervous, afraid that Lin Yu would not agree.

"Of course," Lin Yu agreed without thinking. The medical skills he passed on to him by his ancestors were to let him save the world and cure diseases and save lives. This is his responsibility.

"That's great. I happen to have a pharmaceutical factory I know. The boss is very responsible and loves charity. You can authorize the formula to him with confidence." Li Haoming clapped his hands and said excitedly.

Lin Yu agreed so happily, which really surprised him a little. You should know that if the auction was open, this prescription would definitely be sold at a sky-high price of hundreds of millions or even hundreds of millions.

As a result, Lin Yu agreed so easily. This mind, this demeanor and responsibility impressed Li Haoming.

It is really appropriate to describe Lin Yu as the unity of virtue.

After Lin Yu entered the house, he described the preparation materials, proportions, preparation methods, functions and indications of the pills in detail.

"Director Li, see, what else needs to be supplemented?" Lin Yu handed the note to Li Haoming and smiled: "Actually, the pills I made in the clinic last time were inevitably a bit rough. Many medicinal materials were not ground properly. If there was a special pharmaceutical factory for processing, the effect would be more significant."

"Oh, Xiao He, thank you so much. You did a good thing for the people of the world!"

Li Haoming was amazed at Fang Zi, his hands trembled slightly. This small note, I don’t know how many lives it will be to save in the future.

"There are some blue sky jade leaves that Mr. Song gave me last time. Please wait and I'll make a pot for you." Lin Yu stood up and took out the tea from the refrigerator.

When Li Zhensheng heard this, he quickly went to boil water and wash the tea set.

Originally, Li Haoming was holding the prescription and couldn't wait to leave, but when he heard that there was Lantian Yuye, he sat down patiently and asked Lin Yu with a smile: "When will the class start?"

Lin Yu was a little confused when asked, but he didn't react for a moment and said in confusion: "What class should I take?"

"Zhengsheng told me that you went to the Medical University this morning, have you seen Lao Tang?" Li Haoming asked.

"Oh." Lin Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "I saw it, but unfortunately, there are new intern teachers from their School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. If I go again, the staff will be too crowded, so I refuse."

Lin Yu took the initiative to take the responsibility on himself. After all, Li Haoming and Tang Zongrui were classmates, so he didn't want to make Li Haoming embarrassed.

But how could Li Haoming, who has been struggling in the medical world for so many years, be fooled by him? He frowned and asked, "Xiao He, tell me the truth, is it the old guy Lao Tang who is in person with me in front of me and behind me?"

"It's true that the jobs are crowded. Director Li, don't think too much, come and have a tea." Lin Yu said with a smile, then started making tea with a hot tea set.

"It's so inconspicuous!"

Li Hao slapped the table angrily and said angrily: "What does this old Tang mean? We didn't have to beg him to go over to teach. When I mentioned this to him, he said he warmly welcomed him. Now he is playing this game with me! What's the matter!"

"Director Li, please calm down. Maybe he has his difficulties," Lin Yu hurriedly persuaded.

In fact, he was very unhappy, but due to Li Haoming's relationship, he didn't have much to say.

"In this way, Jiarong, he doesn't want us, so we won't go yet. I'll call the president of Qinghai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I have a bit of friendship with him. This person is pretty good. I'll ask him if he would like to let you teach in the past."

After Li Haoming said that, he walked aside and dialed the phone.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and a smile came from the other end, "Hey, Haoming, but I haven't heard you move some days."

"President Dong, how are you doing recently?" Li Haoming said with a smile: "There is something that I know. I know a little brother who studies traditional Chinese medicine. His medical skills are very superb. Mr. Song and I hope to promote traditional Chinese medicine and benefit more patients. So I want me, the little brother, to go to your school to teach and popularize traditional Chinese medicine. Do you think you are willing?"

"Little brother? How old are you?" Dong Yichen said curiously when he heard this.

"I was in my twenties and opened a clinic myself to help our hospital cure several patients." Li Haoming strongly recommended it.

"But Dr. He Jiarong and Dr. He?"

When Dong Yichen heard this, his expression suddenly moved and said hurriedly.

He Jiarong is the only one who is in his twenties who is superb in his medical skills.

"No, Old Dong, do you know Xiao He?" Li Haoming was quite surprised.

"It's not just that I know. I have also studied Dr. He's acupuncture techniques as a case with several old professors who teach traditional Chinese medicine." Dong Yichen said excitedly, "If Dr. He wants to come to us to teach, it's really a big deal."

Now the recognition of traditional Chinese medicine is getting lower and lower, and the application rate of their Chinese medicine universities is getting lower and lower. On the contrary, the enrollment rate of Qinghai Medical University next door soars every year.

If this long period of time continues, the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine may have gone bankrupt.

Now that people like He Jiarong, who have extraordinary abilities, come to the school to teach, can not only serve as external enrollment publicity, but also improve teaching quality. This is definitely a good thing. Dong Yichen couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

"That's great. In this way, I will come to you with Xiao He in person later." Li Haoming said.

"That's not OK. Since our school hired Dr. He, I naturally have to visit him in person. Are you there in Dr. He? I'll go there now." Dong Yichen said excitedly.

"Here, I'll give you a blessing." Li Haoming smiled. He was very satisfied with Old Dong's attitude, so he looked a little respectful of his teachers and education.

Within half an hour, Dong Yichen and a middle-aged man rushed to the clinic. Seeing Li Haoming greetings, he walked over and stretched out his hand and said, "Oh, Dr. He, we finally met. We have been looking forward to it for a long time."

Lin Yu also quickly stood up and shook hands with him, and smiled and said, "Principal Dong, please let me go there myself. I'm really embarrassed."

"What I said? It should be that our school is eager to seek talents now. Doctor He can go, but it is a great blessing for our school." Dong Yichen said excitedly.

After drinking tea for a while, several people finalized all the specific matters of Lin Yu's past teaching.

The next morning, the outside of Qinghai Medical University was filled with flower baskets, and the beautiful students in uniform stood with flowers, holding flowers in their hands, as if waiting for the visit of a noble person.

Tang Zongrui, several vice presidents and college secretary were all there, with excitement on his face, and instructed the photographers on the side to remember to take two more photos throughout the whole process so that they can be used for publicity in the future.

Tang Zongrui was very excited. After today, the reputation of Qinghai Medical University will once again resound in the Chinese medical academic community.

"How is Lao He's preparation?" Tang Zongrui asked in a worry-free manner the secretary of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"It's absolutely fine to prepare. The students selected are the best grades in our college, and the course is also Lao He's best-known "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine". "The Secretary of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine replied hurriedly.

Tang Zongrui nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, two luxurious black Lincolns drove over from a distance.

Tang Zongrui immediately raised his hands and waved hard.

The beautiful students on both sides immediately held up flowers and whispered: "Welcome, warm welcome!"

Tang Zongrui waved hard again and signaled them to raise the volume.

"Welcome, warm welcome!"

Annie in the car frowned when she saw this scene. He didn't expect Tang Zongrui to mobilize such a group of people. After all, she took an extremely low-key approach to come to China this time.

If others knew that she was in China, then people who came to visit her from all directions would probably be in a constant stream.

"Hello, President Anne."

After Annie got out of the car, Tang Zongrui hurried over and held her hand, excited.

The teachers were also shocked, not expecting that the vice president of the American Medical Association is so young and beautiful.

"Principal Tang, I hope my whereabouts will not be leaked for the time being." Annie said with a frown.

"Okay, don't worry, our school will definitely take confidential measures." Tang Zongrui smiled, and then made a call, "Why don't you visit our school first?"

"No need, I'm here to listen to Professor He's lecture." Annie shook her head and said. No matter how good the school environment is, it is meaningless. What determines the school's strength is the teacher's teaching level.

"Okay, then let's go directly to the class. Teacher He is ready, please!" Tang Zongrui hurriedly instructed the secretary of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine to lead the way in front.

At this time, there were fifty or sixty students in the classroom of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. On the podium was a thin old man, who was He Zhihui, the teacher of the "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine" course in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Until now, He Zhihui still feels like he is dreaming. Although he has been diligent in teaching for so many years and has been awarded the title of professor a few years ago, strictly speaking, he has not taught any outstanding achievements or written any excellent papers. Why did the vice president of the American Medical Association call for him to listen to his lectures?

At this time, he heard a mess outside, and hurriedly cheered up and instructed: "Foreign guests are here, students, hurry up and sit down!"

A group of students immediately sat upright with a solemn expression.

"President Annie, please." Tang Zongrui stopped at the door and signaled Annie and others to enter the classroom.

As soon as Annie entered the door, she was stunned when she saw He Zhihui on the podium. Didn’t Jason say that He Jiarong was a young man in his early twenties? Why was he an old man standing on the podium?

"Principal Tang, is this sure it is Professor He?" Annie asked uncertainly, thinking that she had remembered it wrongly.

"Yes, it's Professor He." Tang Zongrui said with a smile.
Chapter completed!