"Pfft..." Lin Yang squirted out all the water he had just drank in his mouth, choking and coughing repeatedly.
Because he was very close to the rostrum, Lin Yang's reaction was clearly seen by Ding Guohua.
However, Ding Guohua has a good temper and is very well-educated. Not only did he not get angry because of Lin Yang's rude reaction, but he also asked with concern: "Classmate, are you okay?"
Lin Yang coughed and replied: "It's okay, it's okay, I choked on the water."
"The weather has been a bit sultry recently, but don't be too anxious to drink water. If you choke on the trachea, it will be very uncomfortable. You have to be more careful in the future. You know, drinking water is actually the same as studying.
You are impetuous and cannot be in a hurry..."
Ding Guohua, worthy of being the dean of the medical school, actually started with this unexpected incident and talked about the topic of learning attitude to the freshmen of the medical school.
However, although Ding Guohua was not angry because of this incident, some people felt very unhappy.
This person is Feng Hui, the chairman of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
In Feng Hui's view, Lin Yang's behavior just now was extremely rude and made her lose face in front of several deans and colleagues.
"Another troublemaker!"
Although Feng Hui didn't hold a grudge against Lin Yang because of this, it left a bad impression in his heart.
Lin Yang didn't know that he had been labeled a bad student by Feng Hui. At this moment, he was still shocked by what Chen Shiwen said just now.
Dean Ding Guohua is actually Mr. Chen’s disciple?
Although I was not officially accepted by Mr. Chen, I can still be regarded as his close disciple.
In this way, wouldn’t I become Dean Ding Guohua’s junior uncle?
The junior uncle of the dean of the medical school...this status is really fucking awesome!
After a short period of quiet relief, Lin Yang quickly regained his senses.
The identity of Uncle Ding, Dean of the Medical College, is indeed very cool, but it is impossible to reveal this identity.
After all, he couldn't run up to Ding Guohua and say: "I am a closed disciple that your master accepted after his death. According to my seniority, you should call me little master uncle. Come on, good nephew, call me and listen."
listen."
If you do this, it will be strange if Ding Guohua doesn't regard him as a madman and chase him away!
Of course, it is not impossible for him to prove his identity. If the Spiritual Snake Transformation into Dragon Acupuncture technique is revealed, not to mention Ding Guohua, even Chen Shiwen's six disciples will recognize his identity.
However, Lin Yang does not intend to do that, at least not now.
Until you have enough strength to protect yourself, keeping a low profile is the right way to go.
What's more, his purpose in coming to medical school was to learn medical skills and find a way to wake up Sun Xiaoyun, not to show off his status and show off his power.
Therefore, Lin Yang kept the identity of Junior Uncle Ding Guohua in his heart and did not intend to expose it.
But no matter what, it is very satisfying to be able to become the dean of the medical school... even if he cannot see the light of day.
While the dean and teachers were talking non-stop on the rostrum, and the freshmen below the rostrum were drowsy, two strong and energetic old men walked into the Baicao Hall in the Imperial City Square.
Seeing these two old people, Qin Xiang hurriedly put down the book "The Essence of Medical Records of Famous Doctors of the Ming and Qing Dynasties" he was holding in his hand, stood up to greet them, and greeted them respectfully: "Teacher, you are back. Mr. Ma, long time no see, thank you
His style remains undiminished."
These two old men were Wang Shizhen, the owner of Baicaotang, and his good friend Ma Wenbo, the deputy director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Affiliated Hospital of West China University.
Wang Shizhen had a gathering with Ma Wenbo and several other old friends today. After the gathering, he invited Ma Wenbo to his Baicao Hall to continue chatting.
Looking at Qin Xiang, Ma Wenbo smiled and nodded: "Xiao Qin, I heard that the paper you recently published in the British "Lancet" magazine has received a lot of response in Europe? Congratulations! You
This paper can be regarded as earning some face for us Chinese medicine practitioners and opening the eyes of those foreigners."
"It's all because of the teacher's guidance." Qin Xiang was not proud at all, and acted very modestly: "Without the teacher's guidance, I wouldn't have been able to write that paper."
"That paper is your own credit, and I had no contribution." Wang Shizhen shook his head and refused to take credit. After encouraging his beloved disciple for a few words, he said to Ma Wenbo: "Old Ma, don't praise me too much.
Otherwise, I will worry that his tail will rise to the sky."
"Come on, don't you still know the character of your apprentice? If you say that others would be proud of this, I believe it. But with Qin Xiang's character, it's strange that he would be proud." Ma Wenbo laughed dumbly.
Wang Shizhen also laughed. He knew that what Ma Wenbo said was reasonable. It was just out of concern and encouragement for his beloved disciple that he had to hit him with words no matter what.
After inviting Ma Wenbo to sit down in the inner hall, someone immediately served him tea. After Wang Shizhen took a sip of the tea, he asked the apprentice waiting aside: "Qin Xiang, you have worked really hard today. Inside the medical hall
,Is nothing wrong?"
"It is my duty to serve the teacher." Qin Xiang replied respectfully: "Today is the same as usual, nothing special... Oh, by the way, in the morning, someone brought Zhang Gufang.
I want to cooperate with you, teacher."
"Ancient prescriptions? Have you seen that prescription? How do you feel?" It can be seen that Wang Shizhen is not interested in this matter. After all, in the past few years, he has encountered too many people who cheated with so-called "ancient prescriptions"
people.
Qin Xiang expressed his opinion: "There is nothing special about it. It is just made by adding and subtracting the 'Shiquan Dabu Decoction'. However, the person who makes this prescription should have some research on Chinese herbal medicine. In the prescription,
Two uncommon medicinal herbs, 'Jianxuefei' and 'Limonium herb' were used."
"Since it's nothing special, then I don't need to read it anymore." Wang Shizhen still trusts the strength of his beloved disciple. Since Qin Xiang said that there is nothing special about the recipe, he doesn't intend to waste time.
Go and watch. After all, he and Ma Wenbo still have many things to discuss.
"That prescription actually uses Jianxuefei and Blood-Building Grass? It's a bit interesting..." Unlike Wang Shizhen, Ma Wenbo has never had the experience of being entangled with fake and inferior ancient prescriptions. Therefore, he is still very fond of the ancient prescription that Qin Xiang talks about.
Those who are interested. "Xiao Qin, do you have any of that ancient piece left? Bring it to me for a look."
"When the man left, he left behind a residual prescription. I'm going to get it right now." Qin Xiang turned around and walked out of the inner hall. After a while, he took back the prescription left by Lin Yang and handed it to the horse.
In the hands of Wenbo.
The first thing Ma Wenbo noticed was the thin gold font on the prescription sign.
Lin Yang's calligraphy was practiced assiduously with his grandfather since he was a child. Although he has not yet reached the Mahayana realm, he still has a bit of the character and charm of Song Huizong.
"Good calligraphy." Ma Wenbo is also a discerning person. When he saw this beautiful thin gold font, he couldn't help but praise it.
Qin Xiang nodded. Although he thought there was nothing unusual about the contents of this prescription, it was undeniable that the handwriting was indeed very good.
"Eh..." After scanning it briefly, Ma Wenbo raised his eyebrows slightly with a look of surprise on his face: "This word looks familiar. Could it be... could it be him?"
Ma Wenbo had also seen the prescription that Lin Yang prescribed for Wen Xiaoqi. Therefore, it was not surprising that he would recognize Lin Yang's handwriting now.
"He? Who is he? Is the owner of this prescription someone you know, Lao Ma?" Unable to restrain his curiosity, Wang Shizhen asked, leaning over to look at the prescription.
After taking a rough look at the various drugs listed on the prescription, Wang Shizhen shook his head slightly and opened his mouth to say, "This prescription is nothing special." However, he stopped when he reached his mouth. Because he was at this moment.
Suddenly, I discovered that this seemingly ordinary and seemingly unremarkable recipe was not simple at all.
So, he didn't speak anymore, but followed Ma Wenbo, staring at the prescription and frowning in thought.
This strange scene in the inner hall made Qin Xiang very surprised and confused: "What happened to the teacher and Mr. Ma? Is this prescription not simple? But I don't see anything special about it..."
This weird atmosphere and weird state lasted for more than half an hour.
Although they had thought about it for a period of time, Wang Shizhen and Ma Wenbo's frowned brows did not relax, but instead became tighter and tighter.
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Wang Shizhen moved his neck, which was stiff from staying in the same state for a long time, and asked: "Old Ma, what do you think?"
Ma Wenbo did not rush to express his position, but said: "Where is your computer? I need to check some information online."
Wang Shizhen stood up and opened the cabinet next to him and took out a laptop: "Just in time, I also need to check some information. If I am not mistaken, the information you and I need to check should be the same."
Ma Wenbo nodded, obviously having the same view.
After the laptop started up, Wang Shizhen opened the browser, entered a string of addresses skillfully, and hit the Enter key.
After a short wait, a database-type website popped up.
In this website, various medical classics from ancient times to the present are stored. When it comes to searching for information, it is much more convenient and easier to search here than to read line by line with books in the library.
Speaking of which, this website has something to do with Lin Yang - it was established by a disciple of Chen Shiwen.
Wang Shizhen and Ma Wenbo are both regular visitors to this website, and they quickly found the information they wanted through the search engine.
The two heads were in front of the small laptop screen, not even blinking, looking at it very seriously.
After another half an hour, Ma Wenbo looked away, picked up the tea that had been placed aside, and regardless of the fact that the tea was already cold, he raised his head and drank it in one gulp, and said excitedly: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.