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Chapter 255: Luanfeng (5)

 Wang Ai just said casually that everyone was tired today and had no energy to go out to eat. Besides, after all, the food outside was worried about drug testing. Although doping in football was useless and delayed things, after all

Ugly.

Everyone started to prepare seven or eight dishes. There was no big difference between the host and the guests. They sat in a heap. He Wei felt a little bit new because he came little, but Tao Wei was more familiar with it and was happy with this relaxed environment.

While eating and chatting, I occasionally heard the girls discussing luxury goods for a few times and became interested. After asking a few questions, I found out about the "Light of Milan".

For those of them who do not have the opportunity to go abroad often but have a certain financial ability, "Milan Lights" is very attractive. After further inquiry, the price is not high, so I asked for the website and planned to return to China to research.

Xu Qinglian and others didn't care, except for some secret things that were hard to tell, and they didn't go behind anyone's back.

After dinner, Wang Ai went to the study and asked Kang Si to look through the phone book together to see if any important person who called today had forgotten to call back. Maybe they don't care, maybe they are generous, but if the other party is petty, it will be troublesome.

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After looking through it carefully, it seemed OK, they were all replied. However, after careful recall, I remembered that there were several calls that were made but no one answered them. They were mainly official calls. When Wang Ai called me back, she got off work early, so I have to make up for it tomorrow.

Go up. Officially, calling someone like Wang Ai is not a personal act. Even if there is a personal motive, it is still an organizational act. It must be recorded over there, and every communication must be recorded.

So if you can't get through, they won't record your caller ID, so you still have to call. It's good to say a few polite words and show your determination. After they record it, it's considered "coming and going". It doesn't matter.

Considered "humbly and polite", at least he can get by.

Ever since his party card was taken away, Wang Ai felt a moral blow and became more humble.

But he is also a stubborn person. He would rather "disappoint" the leader than give up the happiness of the three inches below his navel. So much so that some leaders wonder if it is the self-destruction of Xiao Wang, who has a super high IQ? In fact, no, he just can't control it.

Own!

After talking to Kang Si on the phone and writing them down in a small book, Wang Ai finally ended his career as a "telephone superman" for the day. After sitting in the study, he felt thirsty, so he went out and went downstairs to pour a glass of milk to refresh himself.

At this time, He Wei and Tao Wei came up with small cameras and planned to continue the filming activity of "Wang Ai's Day", which they had just taken while eating.

Of course, Xu Qinglian, Shi Wenjun and others will definitely be deleted later. It would be nice to leave Kangsi alone. Naturally, the business affairs they discussed will also disappear. Wang Ai did not ask for it, so of course they cannot insert advertisements.

"You drink this after a meal?" He Wei played with the camera. Tao Wei pointed at the milk and said, "Don't you get angry?"

Wang Ai was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Good reason!"

"What?"

"Oh." Wang Ai came back to his senses: "I have at least two kilograms of fresh milk in the town this day, and I am used to drinking it, so I just pour a glass of it."

Tao Wei shook his head: "Yes, other people's bones will definitely not be able to bear the amount of training you do, so you have to supplement calcium, in large amounts."

Wang Ai nodded: "I didn't count at first, so I thought that although it might not be right to eat what you eat, it wouldn't be too wrong. After all, the bones in animals and the bones in humans are the same in terms of composition.

I eat it and digest it into basic elements. If my body is lacking, wouldn't it make up for it? Anyway, think about it, our human body can't just make something out of nothing, right? What you are missing, you have to make up for it from outside, what kind of protein?

, Carbohydrates, fats, vitamins, calcium, iron, etc., it must be the right thing to eat if you are missing something.”

After hearing this, Tao Wei found it interesting and simply sat across from Wang Ai: "According to your words, Western medicine is no longer reasonable?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "No, everyone has their own expertise. How could our ancestors have a microscope at that time? Right, the research cannot be so detailed, but the pursuit of health is consistent, so our ancestors could only think about it at that time

Ah, starting from the macro level of system, whole, trend, etc., a series of medical philosophical issues have been solved. Western medicine started in industrial civilization, and its tools have been developed, so it started with details and subtleties to solve the specific problems of a series of diseases.

The analysis also involves the establishment of some branch systems, such as circulatory systems and so on. So these are two sides..."

Wang Ai made a gesture: "Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on the metaphysical, while Western medicine focuses on the metaphysical. Chinese medicine starts from philosophy, while Western medicine starts from specific diseases. So we people say that for emergencies, seek Western medicine, and for recuperation, seek Chinese medicine. This makes some sense.

.For a diagnosed disease, it is better to seek Western medicine. People have done thorough research. But for some marginal and cutting-edge things, Western medicine has not yet given specific conclusions. It is just the speculation of some professors. Traditional Chinese medicine may be more reasonable.

At least with such rich historical records, the medical thoughts that have been passed down from generation to generation, passed down, and revised, should be more accurate. This can be regarded as 'taking history as a mirror to know the rise and fall'."

Seeing Tao Wei, He Wei began to think, and Wang Ai smiled: "Later, when I went to Tubingen Medical School to seek support, I unexpectedly came to the same conclusion as eating more. The advice there was that I should eat more meat.

And bones. Of course, my idea may be different from what is currently popular in China. Anyway, if you want to talk to me about specific diseases, I will accept it, but you have to rise to the level of philosophy and thought with me... Haha, anyway, I think

We cannot look at the problem in black and white and oppose the two kinds of medicine. In terms of human health, it is best to keep some possibilities."

He Wei shook his head: "I don't understand either, let's start?"

"Okay." Wang Ai nodded: "What do you want to take pictures of?"

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"Aren't I thinking about doing my homework?"

"Doing homework?" He Wei's eyes darkened: "You have a double Ph.D. and you still have to... Oh, you are a new undergraduate, right? Hehe."

"Yes." Wang Ai reluctantly took out the book from his school bag, opened it and pointed: "Look, I am the top scholar in liberal arts and want to re-learn these formulas and symbols. Do I have to put in the effort?"

"Okay, we won't delay you. You write your homework and we'll take pictures."

"Okay, there's everything to eat in the refrigerator over there. You can help yourself. I won't entertain you."

The two nodded, and Wang Aisui turned around and spread out the textbook. He briefly recalled the knowledge points in today's class. He reviewed it first and then turned the book back. He was back home and competing, so there were always many blanks that he needed to review.

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The study room became quiet, Wang Ai concentrated as if there was no one else around, He Wei operated the camera to move slowly, and Tao Wei crossed his legs and looked at Wang Ai's back and the rows of books on the bookshelf.


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