After Zhang Jian finished writing, the servant left with it. Nangong Yundun asked what happened. Zhang Jian said that it was about sandalwood. Now Ye Xin's body still needs to rest, no matter what else it is.

It’s better not to touch any material things!

Dean Wang is also a little curious. He really has never heard of this, but he is also curious in his heart. How many things about traditional Chinese medicine do he not know?

Walking out of the bedroom, Nangong Yundun stopped Zhang Jian and said that he wanted to invite Zhang Jian to give a lecture at the medical school. Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment and looked at Dean Wang in surprise, and suspected that he had heard wrongly.

Why should a silly boy like me still give lectures?

After seeing the confusion in Zhang Jian's eyes, Dean Wang nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's true. Your theoretical knowledge is no worse than mine, and you also know how to give lectures!" Dean Wang said.

After that, Zhang Jian couldn't help but feel a little excited, and he still had some expectations.

When Zhang Jian returned to the village, everyone in the village already knew about the Internet. The number of visitors to the orchard was much higher than before. This was also related to the live broadcast.

Looking at the orchard getting better and better, Zhang Jian was also happy. Zhang Shunliang also looked at Zhang Jian and said, "Xiao Zhang Village is really grateful to you!" Zhang Jian did not refuse this time, but nodded and admitted.

If it weren’t for me, Xiao Zhang Village would still be the same as before.

"Boy, why don't you discuss such a big matter with me?" After Sun Youwei learned that Zhang Jian accepted Professor Wang's invitation, he immediately called and asked, but Zhang Jian said that he had already

After thinking about it, the title of Sun Youwei's disciple will not be removed from my head anyway.

This is just spreading some knowledge about dietary therapy. According to Zhang Jian, Professor Lin is the biggest resistance. Although I don’t understand how Dean Wang persuaded him, Dean Wang’s deep-rooted thoughts will not be easily changed.

Yes, the only thing you can do is to change the prejudice of medical schools yourself.

Conveying his thoughts to Sun Youwei, the latter also nodded and said that Zhang Jian's idea was good, but those academics would not easily listen to Zhang Jian's words, and some means might be needed.

Zhang Jian was not in a hurry about this, and he had enough tactics to deal with it. Listening to Zhang Jian's confidence, Sun Youwei stopped talking about the matter, and instead asked Zhang Jian to do it well and not to lose.

The face of the sanatorium.

By the time Zhang Jian showed up at the medical school, it was already the second day. Looking at the students passing by him, Zhang Jian was also a little nostalgic. He had never gone to college, so he was still a little nostalgic.

"Wait a minute, show me your ID!" After seeing Zhang Jian's appearance at the door, the guard stepped forward and asked what Zhang Jian did.

"I was invited here by Dean Wang. I don't have a pass," Zhang Jian said with some embarrassment. Naturally, the guard in front of him would not let Zhang Jian in easily.

Zhang Jian was helpless. He never expected that such a thing would happen again.

Just when Zhang Jian wanted to call for help, Liu Qing's voice appeared: "Brother Zhang Jian!"

When his name was called, Zhang Jian was a little surprised. Then he turned to look at Liu Qing and said, "Liu Qing? Why are you here?" Major Liu Qing had graduated long ago, so why did he come to school?

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"I came here to study and communicate, and there is a balance between the sanatorium and the school!" Liu Qing said, and Zhang Jian also said that he came to teach, but the security guard at the door did not allow him to

Going in, Zhang Jian also had some difficulties.

However, Liu Qing smiled and said that he could leave this matter to himself. He quickly stepped forward and took out two invitation letters. The two security guards immediately changed their attitude and said to Zhang Jian: "Please come quickly."

Enter!"

The sudden change still made Zhang Jian feel a little subtle. What happened all of a sudden?

Liu Qing smiled mysteriously and led Zhang Jian into the school. Looking at the medical school, Zhang Jian felt a little dazed. As the best school in the city, the income of teachers here is also great.

In the principal's office, Zhang Jian said to the dean: "Hello, Mr. dean, I was introduced here by Mr. Wang!" Zhang Jian said, and the principal nodded, saying that dean Wang had already reminded him.

, and began to talk about the symposium that Zhang Jian was going to teach, which was in the afternoon. The classes in the morning were already full, so it could only be held in the afternoon.

Zhang Jian had no objection to this.

However, there is still a certain chain of contempt after this medical school, and the lowest level is Chinese medicine. Western medicine is still the mainstay here, and there are old stubborn people like Professor Lin.

Walking in this school, Zhang Jian was still a little happy, and he was quite addicted.

"If you like it, Teacher Sun can arrange for you to come in and listen to the class!" Liu Qing also saw the envy in Zhang Jian's eyes, and talked about the benefits of the nursing home. Zhang Jian did not nod. He had already lost it.

It would be boring to come back.

However, there are still many people who are curious about Zhang Jian. Some people surfing the Internet also found that Zhang Jian's figure was a bit familiar, and began to exclaim "Zhang Jian."

When Zhang Jian heard his name, he naturally turned around.

"You can't tell, it's so popular!" Liu Qing said with a smile, Zhang Jian snorted coldly, this is what he should do, otherwise his live broadcast would be in vain!

In the cathedral, Zhang Jian began to recall what Sun Youwei had said. He could say whatever he wanted, as long as he mentioned the word "diet therapy".

But this time, unlike before, these medical students are all arrogant and arrogant. They can be said to be enhanced young versions of Professor Lin. This is also the part that makes Zhang Jian a little embarrassed. As soon as these people come in, they sit down with their hands on their chests.

On the chair, Zhang Jian began to count the number of people.

After all, the auditorium is limited, and some classes have been selected. However, most people are still skeptical. Western medicine can't handle it. The one on the stage dares to talk nonsense. What else can they leave behind?

"Welcome everyone to attend my lecture. This is my first time, please bear with me!" Zhang Jian stood up and said, and several people in front of him began to look at it curiously. The fourth meeting was all about Zhang Jian's every move.

Somewhat curious.

"I believe everyone knows that there are some obvious differences between traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. But fortunately, everyone's ultimate goal is the same, which is to save people, so I think so." Before Zhang Jian could finish speaking, he sat in this posture.

Someone raised their hand, and Zhang Jian also extended his hand to indicate for him to continue speaking.

The boy stood up, looked at Zhang Jian and said, "I don't think so. Western medicine is more effective than traditional Chinese medicine." The man said, with a little Lu Si showing on his body. Zhang Jian felt helpless for a while.
Chapter completed!