"Principal Song, what's wrong with you?" Qin Moyao stepped forward curiously and asked.
"Professor Qin, Professor Ye are here too?"
Song Ziwen forced a smile, asked the two of them to sit down, and poured two glasses of water himself.
"Old Song, aren't you worried about the Eagle Sauce Expert Group?" Ye Chen said sharply.
"Oh, it's true!"
Song Ziwen rubbed his sore temples and told Ye Chen the whole thing.
It turns out that the Chinese Medical Association requires the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to bear all the expenses of the Eagle Sauce Expert Group in Tiannan, and the food, drink and diarrhea expenses of the group of more than ten people are all included!
"Why should the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine pay the bill, but the College of Western Medicine?" Qin Moyao became angry when he heard this. Isn't this naked bullying?
"Forget it all, although the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is not rich, it can still spend this little money!"
"But he asked me to show the documents in the database to the Yingjiang expert team. How can this be done?" Song Ziwen frowned.
"Database?"
Ye Chen was stunned and asked: "The documents inside are prescriptions, right?"
"That's right!"
Song Ziwen looked at Ye Chen with appreciation and nodded. It turns out that the country manages traditional Chinese medicine information in batches and does not centralize it!
To avoid repeating the same mistakes as Chiang Kai-shek, I searched for a large number of Chinese treasures before going to the treasure island. I just didn’t want to put all the eggs in one basket. The College of Traditional Chinese Medicine happens to have kept some ancient Chinese medicine books, and the prescriptions on them are all priceless treasures!
"What the hell is the Chinese Medical Association?" Ye Chen asked curiously.
"A semi-official organization dedicated to promoting traditional Chinese medicine! But the president is Luo Xi, a famous Western medicine doctor in China!" Qin Moyao said.
"Old Song, why should we show the things left by our ancestors to Westerners with just one sentence?"
"If that guy named Rossi is unhappy, let him come directly to me!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly. He could figure it out with his big toe. There must be something fishy about this guy named Luo, and he might be another big traitor in the medical field.
In the panda incident that has caused a lot of noise recently, the Chinese giant pandas were tortured in Yingjiang Country. It was the president of the Chinese Animal Association who was so shy that he took the initiative to send the pandas to his door. It was like a lick of a dog!
"Professor Ye, this Rosie is not simple!"
Song Ziwen was shocked when he heard this, and said: "Although he has retired, his family is very powerful. The Luo family is the leader of the Ministry of Health! Moreover, he has many talents in the medical field, and many famous doctors are his students, so he can become the leader of the Ministry of Health."
This president!"
"I don't care how awesome he is, as long as he dares to come up with prescription ideas, let's see how I deal with him!" Ye Chen snorted coldly.
"Okay, now that Professor Ye has said this, I feel relieved!"
"..."
"It's getting late, Professor Ye, you'd better go back to the dormitory and take a rest. I'll contact you when the expert team arrives!" Song Ziwen said with a smile.
"good!"
Ye Chen raised his hand to look at the time, stood up and left, followed by Qin Moyao and the two quickly went to the dormitory.
"Junior brother, why don't you come and sit at my place? It just so happens that... my notebook is broken, can you help me take a look?" Qin Moyao looked at Ye Chen lovingly, his eyes filled with excitement.
Some kind of longing...
"No problem!"
Ye Chen smiled knowingly. The old man repaired the light bulbs and repaired the notebook by himself. Thinking about it, he was better.
A man and a woman living together in the same room cause the hormones in the dormitory to soar!
Soon a seductive moan came from Qin Moyao's room...
After a long time, the two finally died down. Qin Moyao curled up in Ye Chen's arms like a well-behaved kitten, sniffing his little nose, greedily inhaling the manly scent of Ye Chen!
"Smelly brother, you will bully the senior sister!" Qin Moyao stretched out his slender jade fingers and drew circles on Ye Chen's chest and said coquettishly.
"What an injustice!"
Ye Chen pretended to be shocked and looked at Qin Moyao, and said with a bad smile: "Senior sister, it was obviously you who asked me to repair the notebook. Where is the notebook?"
"Hate!"
Qin Mo Yao was so angry that he stretched out two fingers to pinch the flesh of Ye Chen's waist and pinched hard, causing Ye Chen to grin in pain.
"Bad junior brother, stinky junior brother, let's see if you still dare to laugh at senior sister!" Qin Moyao's pretty face turned red. She was indeed the one who took the initiative just now, but can she say this to her face?
Just then, Ye Chen's cell phone rang, and it turned out it was Song Ziwen calling.
"Senior sister, let's get up, the Yingjiang expert team is here!" After chatting for a while, Ye Chen hung up the phone and patted Qin Moyao's buttocks gently, and said with a smile.
"Um!"
Qin Moyao nodded obediently, and Ye Chen took the opportunity to get up and get dressed. Looking at his strong and strong body, and thinking about the passion between the two of them just now, Qin Moyao couldn't help but swallowed again...
After leaving the dormitory building, the two quickly arrived at the teaching building. At this time, Song Ziwen was leading the leaders of the medical school and was preparing to greet the expert group at the door.
"Professor Qin, Professor Ye, come with us to meet the Eagle Sauce expert team!" A director hurriedly shouted when he saw Ye Chen and the others.
"Whoever wants to go, go!"
Ye Chen shrugged and said calmly: "A mere expert from Eagle Sauce Country is worthy of me going out to greet you?"
"you......"
The director's face turned red when he heard this. Ye Chen's words were tantamount to belittling them in disguise. Can you not be angry?
"Uh...since Professor Ye doesn't want to, forget it, let's go!"
When Song Ziwen saw this, he hurriedly reconciled. In fact, he didn't want to go, but Luo Xi made it clear that Song Ziwen would receive him at the highest level. Song Ziwen didn't want to offend Luo Xi, so he finally decided to do it.
"You go ahead, I want to accompany my junior brother!" Qin Moyao also decisively refused.
"Then let's go!"
Song Ziwen didn't want to cause more trouble, so he quickly took the school leaders to the gate to greet him.
Soon, several Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles sped over. They did not stop at the school gate, but instead kicked the accelerator and drove into the school.
"Isn't this the expert team's car?"
The director just now looked confused. There were so many living people standing at the school gate. Could the driver not see them?
"That's too much!"
There was an old professor who immediately realized that he had been ignored and walked away immediately. Scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated. If I had known this, it would be better to imitate Ye Chen and not come out!
Just when everyone was embarrassed, Song Ziwen received a call from Rossi:
"Principal Song, stop standing stupidly at the school gate. Do you want to kill the experts from Yingjiang Country under such a strong sun?" Rossi said in a dissatisfied tone.
"Mr. Luo, didn't you say that we would receive the highest standard of reception?" Song Ziwen gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger.
"Stop talking so much, come to the teaching building quickly and take us to the conference room. I have a few questions to explain!"
After speaking, Rosie put down the phone, not giving any face to Song Ziwen.
Explain?
Song Ziwen became angry when he heard these two words. Luo Xi clearly looked down on people who went to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and gave himself orders with a condescending attitude.