On September 8th, Xu Shiyan packed his bags and embarked on his journey to the provincial capital to study again.
But this time, in addition to Li Chengrong and Xiao Peng, he was accompanied by two daughters from Guo Shouye's family, Guo Fengying and Guo Fengxia.
Both Guo Shouye and his wife were busy with work, and they had agreed before that their daughter could follow Xu Shiyan to the provincial capital.
So Guo Shouye and his wife simply let go and let their daughter follow Xu Shiyan.
Five people walked together, taking care of each other on the way.
Although it was still not peaceful outside, Xu Shiyan and his party were doing well.
Arriving in the provincial capital on the morning of the 9th, Xu Shiyan followed Guo Fengxia to the Banking School, running back and forth to help him complete the admission procedures.
After everything was settled, Xu Shiyan threw another hundred yuan to Guo Fengxia, and then hurriedly took the car back to the Agricultural University campus.
Most of them are cadres, and most of them are agricultural workers.
It’s a busy time in autumn, and many people are busy with work, so going back to school is rare.
After Xu Shiyan came back, he found that there were still people in the same dormitory who had not returned, and the same was true for other dormitories.
Before classes started, Xu Shiyan quickly sent the samples he brought back to the Laboratory Department of the Medical University for testing.
Then, he went to visit Mr. Chu and talked to Mr. Chu about the prescription.
"Well, someone has already contacted me and asked me if I have any other requests?
I said, there is only one request, just don’t let Fangzi bury it.
Not only these two recipes, I hope that all the good things passed down by our ancestors can be effectively protected."
After hearing what Xu Shiyan said, Mr. Chu smiled.
"Come and take a look at the articles I wrote recently.
Didn't you mention some patent protection to me before? I think this is very necessary.
Therefore, I plan to unite with some authoritative experts in traditional Chinese medicine in the country to jointly speak out that we should pay attention to the traditional Chinese medicine culture of our motherland.
This is a treasure left behind by thousands of years of civilization, and it cannot be lost in modern times."
Mr. Chu enthusiastically took a stack of manuscripts and handed them to Xu Shiyan.
Xu Shiyan just picked up the manuscript and looked at it. It said that the author was Chu Xuanhuai. Xu Shiyan was stunned at that time.
"Master, what are you doing? This is an article you wrote. How can you put my name on it?"
Isn't this a joke? How could Xu Shiyan, a good guy, become the second author of a medical paper?
"You will know if you take a closer look. Normally, it would not be too much for you to be the first author of this article.
But my name is there, and if I publish it in my name, the effect will be better."
Mr. Chu waved his hand and asked Xu Shiyan to take a closer look.
Xu Shiyan read on, and the more he read, the more familiar it became. It seemed that part of it was the content of his previous chat with Mr. Chu.
Xu Shiyan is also a rebirth after all, especially in that era of information explosion.
I have been exposed to a certain sound, a certain hand, various public accounts, etc. to some extent.
At that time, people had already realized the decline of traditional Chinese medicine in China and its rise abroad.
Some countries even registered more than 200 ancient prescriptions in "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" and "Jingui Yaoluo Prescription" as their patents and changed them into Chinese prescriptions.
People take the prescriptions passed down by our ancestors and sell the medicines all over the world.
But what about our medicines? Chinese people don’t pay attention to them, and no one applies for these patent protections.
Ultimately, the good medicine passed down by our ancestors cannot be sold abroad because we do not have a patent.
What the hell is this bitch called?
During the year that Xu Shiyan was studying in the provincial capital, he visited Mr. Chu every Sunday and chatted with him.
Sometimes we talk about this.
Mr. Chu has kept it all in mind. He recently sorted it out and wrote an article to be published.
"I'm already this old, and I'm not afraid of offending people. I have to say what needs to be said.
There has never been a distinction between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and there is no saying that Western medicine is more scientific than Chinese medicine.
Science does not mean it is absolutely correct or unique."
Mr. Chu's expression was solemn, his eyes were firm, and his words were sonorous and powerful.
This is the conclusion reached by an old man who has experienced war-torn times and fought his way out of a hail of bullets. After experiencing confusion, searching, learning, and reflection, he finally came to the conclusion.
Facing this prosperous and chaotic world, the old man uses his own experience and the vicissitudes of his mental journey to give the world an answer.
"Master, please delete my name from this article. I'm really not suitable to appear in this article."
Xu Shiyan feels that the weight of this article comes from Mr. Chu’s life experience.
Although it was influenced by his half-baked remarks, overall, it was Mr. Chu’s own thoughts.
This, it is really inappropriate for him to appear above. If others see it, they should not think that Mr. Chu is paving the way for his apprentice or something like that?
It would be fine if Xu Shiyan really wanted to study medicine. Whether it was for academic qualifications or professional titles, there is nothing wrong with being a teacher and leading students.
But he didn’t study medicine, and he didn’t have any real talent, so why would he bother to get such a signature?
He really felt guilty about this thing.
Mr. Chu glanced at Xu Shiyan and couldn't help but laugh.
"You've always been like this, being too cautious. Why are you afraid that I'll offend someone and implicate you again?"
Xu Shiyan was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no, that's not the case.
If this really offends someone, I don’t need to tell Master, I will be the first to rush forward.
The key point is, Master, you have done a great deed with immeasurable merit, but I think I have no talent or virtue, so I cannot afford it."
If Mr. Chu's article can really attract the attention of relevant people, it will change certain aspects.
Not to mention anything else, if someone can really be inspired to take these medical books and prescriptions left by our ancestors and quickly register them as patents, it will definitely be enough for some small countries in the future.
This is really a good thing that will benefit the future. Only Mr. Chu is qualified. People like Xu Shiyan should just stay calm.
When Mr. Chu heard this, he just smiled and said nothing. He took the manuscript back and kept it properly.
"By the way, um, that functional drink we talked about before, has it been made yet?"
Mr. Chu is also very concerned about the research and development of new products in Yishenchang. In his opinion, this is a good way.
Only by improving its own scientific and technological strength, transforming raw material suppliers into processors, and improving core competitiveness can enterprises go further.
Speaking of this, Xu Shiyan became energetic and talked endlessly to Mr. Chu.
Mr. Chu listened with great interest and nodded in approval.
"Not bad, it's really good.
Shi Yan, if you have the opportunity in the future, you must go out and go abroad.
Look at the outside world and learn about foreign advanced management systems.
I feel that your participation in the show is still lacking in relevant aspects."
"Yes, yes, this is inevitable.
But I guess my level is not high enough. Let’s mention it to our secretary when we get back and see if there is any chance.”
Xu Shiyan quite agrees with this.
We are confident, but not blindly arrogant. We know our strengths and are even more aware of our weaknesses.
Trying to learn from foreigners is to make up for our shortcomings, not to erase our strengths.