"Hey! You're so young and have such a bad temper!"

The young policeman looked at Li Duanyang's closed door and muttered.

"Don't blame others for their bad temper. People with real abilities are somewhat arrogant. Besides, the way you asked questions is wrong. How can you directly ask someone if you are great? How should people answer you and say that I am not great?

People are full of arrogance and don’t want to answer you like this, saying that I am really good? Then you will have other ideas!" The older policeman chuckled.

"That's right." The young policeman scratched his head and smiled.

Then someone knocked on the door, it was Wu Haiyong. After knocking twice, he pushed the door open and came in: "Comrade police, why don't you arrest Li Duanyang? He beat my brother until his stomach was black and blue!"

"That was caused by someone who gave you first aid and your brother did it! Now it's okay to break someone's ribs in first aid, let alone give you some black and blue! I tell you, don't cause trouble again! Otherwise, I'll really cuff you."

Take these two brothers away!"

the young policeman scolded.

He was so angry that he didn't want to vent his anger, and this time he took out the anger Li Duanyang had given him on Wu Haiyong.

Wu Haiyong didn't get any favors, so he didn't dare to say anything. He knew that if he really went too far, the two policemen would really handcuff the two brothers and take them away.

This was the only death in his family. No matter how he died, he was still dead after all, so the police were lenient and did not deal with their brothers.

…

Li Duanyang walked into Professor Hao's office depressedly.

"You're lucky, I just made some Biluochun, let's have a drink."

Hao Wenbing was sipping a small cup of tea. When he saw him coming in, he poured him a small cup and said.

Li Duanyang picked up the drink and drank it all in one gulp. He raised his head and saw Professor Hao looking at him with a frown: "A cow chews peonies? This is Biluochun! No one drinks like you!"

Li Duanyang laughed, stood up and took a paper cup to get a glass of water: "I can't get used to drinking like you, baby, and you can't quench my thirst."

After saying that, he took a big sip of hot water, not afraid of the heat.

After a few sips, he poured another glass of boiling water and sat on the sofa, silent.

"What's wrong? Are you not happy when you encounter such a trivial matter? How can you accomplish anything big like this!" Hao Wenbing teased him.

"It's not this, it's just that I always feel... I feel like my medical skills have been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time, without any big breakthroughs!" Li Duanyang said depressedly.

"Cough!" Hao Wenbing, who was taking a sip of Biluochun, choked and coughed violently, "Cough! Cough..."

Li Duanyang looked up at Hao Wenbing, who was coughing violently, and realized that what he just said was taken as a serious pretense.

Also, on the surface, it seems that he, Li Duanyang, is just that old. Now he has medical skills that are not inferior to those of his teacher Hao Wenbing. He also said that his medical skills have been stuck in a bottleneck for a long time..., this statement

Anyone who listens to this is just showing off!

Still that kind of very serious pretense!

But he was really not pretending. He actually said this from his previous life. Since his rebirth, except for a little improvement due to his supernatural powers, his medical level has really not improved much compared to his previous life.

Part of the time, he was still resting on his laurels, so he felt inspired at this time.

Of course, speaking of it, it really hasn't been that long since he was reborn. In terms of such a short period of time, his progress is actually relatively fast...

Well, when I think about it carefully, the exclamation he just made is still pretentious!

Okay, he won't argue anymore.

"Xiao Li, I can't support a big fish like you in this small pool here, so you should jump wherever there is room!" Hao Wenbing finally stopped coughing and waved to Li Duanyang with the back of his hand.

"No, Teacher Hao, I just feel very depressed. Just kidding me." Li Duanyang quickly replied.

He casually uttered a sigh when he was depressed. It was really boring if Lao Hao misunderstood it.

"I'm not kidding you. The Kyoto University of Traditional Chinese Medicine wants you to study there for graduate school. I sent a letter yesterday to investigate your situation," Hao Wenbing said.

"Ah?" Li Duanyang was surprised.

Is this really happening? Did Academician Gao Zhidong or Professor Li Guifang reveal his situation to the Kyoto University of Traditional Chinese Medicine?

Then he shook his head and said: "Teacher, I have no plans to go to Kyoto to study for graduate school. For the time being, I plan to graduate from this undergraduate degree first, and then pass the medical qualification certificate in a year, and then study for graduate school."

, I am also planning to study here in Chang'an for graduate school, well, of course it would be the most comfortable to study under you."

"Hey, you kid, can you still look at my little pond? You can't bear to part with your newly built clinic, right?" Hao Wenbing teased.

"Look at what you said, teacher, why did your place become a small pond? In my mind, you are like a big river? You can teach me how to deal with this shallow pool!" Li Duanyang hurriedly flattered.

"Come on, don't put a high hat on me. I know how much I weigh. Hey, I'm telling you, kid, if you miss this village without this shop, you won't go to Kyoto to study for graduate school this time. You won't want to go to Kyoto again in the future.

But it’s not that easy! After all, there are many Chinese doctors in Kyoto. In addition to medical skills, it is also necessary to establish connections. It will only be good for you in the future. When you talk about it, you are the descendant of a certain Chinese doctor. When you talk about it, it is doubly prestigious, isn’t it? "

Hao Wenbing said seriously.

He really thought about Li Duanyang.

"I know, but it's impossible for one person to take advantage of all the benefits and want this and that. Compared with the people I might make friends with by going to Kyoto for graduate school, I still think it's better to study under you.

, Is it the most important thing to feel comfortable?" Li Duanyang said with a smile.

Going to Kyoto for graduate school has the advantages of going to Kyoto for graduate school. In the future, he will set up a private university of traditional Chinese medicine. It is not just about having money, but also prestige. He also needs to have people to support him in terms of policies and so on.

Strive for more.

But this is something that will happen in the future. The road must be walked step by step and the food must be eaten one bite at a time. He will not worry about not being able to make friends with a few people above him in the future.

There is no need to exchange a few years of your free time for this.

"You really don't want to go to Kyoto to study for graduate school?" Hao Wenbing asked again in surprise. He found that Li Duanyang didn't have the slightest expectation of going to Kyoto to study for graduate school. This really made him a little strange.

Aren't ordinary young people very excited when they hear this kind of opportunity? Why doesn't this kid Li Duanyang not care about this at all?

"I don't want to." Li Duanyang shook his head again.

He had already thought about this, so how could he waver?

"Hey, teacher, do you know where I can get a copy of "The Yellow Emperor's Foreign Canon"? Or other ancient books about cultivation?" Li Duanyang asked Hao Wenbing after taking a sip of water.

He now feels that he doesn't know where to go further on the path of cultivation, and he really wants to get some relevant ancient books and collections to help him achieve enlightenment and see if he can take a further step on the path of cultivation.

"Are you really planning to achieve anything great in your cultivation? If you fail to do this, you will become obsessed. Just practice it a little bit, don't get too obsessed." Hao Wenbing frowned.

"I know, I just want to understand in general."

"Then let me pay attention to it and let you know if there is news." Hao Wenbing said.

As the two of them were talking, someone called Hao Wenbing. After Hao Wenbing answered the call and said a few words, he said to Li Duanyang: "Vice President Rong's phone number is that he wants me to take you to give him a relationship.

Let’s take a look.”

"Rong Nan?" Li Duanyang asked.

He was very unfamiliar with the leadership of this traditional Chinese medicine hospital. In addition to the principal, he also knew that there was a vice president named Rong Nan.
Chapter completed!