The conversation between Liang Fei and Boss Liu immediately aroused the admiration of all the customers. No one could tell that this seemingly unknown young man had such high medical skills.
"Quickly, write down this meal recipe for kidney yin deficiency!"
While giving orders to the waiters in the restaurant, the restaurant owner came over to Liang Fei with a smile on his face, thanked him profusely, and said that Liang Fei and Fang Jieru didn't need to pay for the meal.
How could Liang Fei take advantage of him? After finishing the meal, he went to settle the bill.
"Young man, please stay!"
Liang Fei and Fang Jieru were about to leave the restaurant when they suddenly heard someone calling him from behind. He quickly turned around and saw an old man in his sixties, wearing a dark blue tunic suit, walking towards him with a smile.
"Excuse me, old man, what can I do for you?"
This old man had an upright look and a sincere smile on his face. Liang Fei did not dare to underestimate this old man and quickly asked respectfully.
"Young man, I can see that your knowledge of Chinese medicine is quite profound. If you don't give up, I wonder if I can make friends with you?"
The old man said with a smile, took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Liang Fei.
Liang Fei took the business card with both hands. When he saw the content on the business card, he couldn't help but be shocked.
It turned out that this old man with simple clothes and unremarkable appearance was actually Qiao Zhengyi, Mr. Qiao, a leading figure in the medical and business circles of this city.
Although Liang Fei has never met Mr. Qiao, he has already heard of his name. He is the president of Binyang Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and a researcher of the National Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Group.
And these are just his official identities. No one in Binyang City knows that there is a super powerful pharmaceutical group in this city: Qiao Group. And Mr. Qiao is the owner and chairman of Qiao Group.
Qiao's businesses are spread all over China, and there are private hospitals and pharmacies under Qiao's in all major, medium and small cities in the country.
Mr. Qiao is a charitable person who has been doing charity for decades and has helped countless poor people and out-of-school children. In the rural areas under Binyang City alone, there are dozens of Hope Primary Schools funded by Qiao.
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Liang Fei had great respect for Mr. Qiao. Now when he saw that the old man in front of him was Qiao Zhengyi, he excitedly held Mr. Qiao's hand and said excitedly: "Mr. Qiao, I really didn't expect to meet you here...
…My name is Liang Fei, and it is an honor for this younger generation to get to know Mr. Qiao.”
"Xiao Liang, there is no age of knowledge. You are so young and have such profound knowledge of Chinese medicine. In today's society, it is rare."
Mr. Qiao patted Liang Fei on the shoulder with appreciation, and then extended an invitation to Liang Fei: "I don't know which hospital Xiaoliang you are working in. If you don't mind, I would like to invite you to work in our Qiao family. I don't know."
What do you think?"
It turned out to be the rhythm of poaching!
When Liang Fei heard this, he suddenly felt secretly amused.
It seemed that Mr. Qiao really had a sharp eye and recognized himself as a medical prodigy at a glance. Since he cherished his talent so much, he would definitely not let himself slip away from him.
"Xiao Liang, as long as you are willing to come to Joe's, you can do whatever you want in terms of salary."
Seeing that Liang Fei just smiled and said nothing, Mr. Qiao suddenly became anxious and quickly offered generous terms.
As an employee of a medical unit, Fang Jieru naturally knows the strength of Qiao's. If Liang Fei is really lucky enough to enter Qiao's project, his future will be limited.
However, looking at Liang Fei's seemingly reluctant appearance, Fang Jieru couldn't help but feel anxious for him. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and secretly kicked the guy twice and winked at him to quickly agree.
However, Liang Fei turned a blind eye to Mr. Qiao's high-priced poaching and Fang Jieru's hints, and said with a slow smile: "Mr. Qiao, it's not that I don't want to come, it's because I'm not a doctor.
Moreover, the main reason is that I still want to go home and farm... Oh, Jieru, why are you pinching me..."
Before Liang Fei finished speaking, he was accidentally pinched by Fang Jieru. The pain was so painful that he immediately rubbed the pinched buttocks like a monkey and jumped three feet high.
But Fang Jieru put her hands on her hips and rolled her eyes at this guy in anger.
Who is this person? If it were anyone else, if they encountered such a God-given opportunity, they would not agree quickly. But Liang Fei, on the other hand, actually still cares about the few acres of land at home. He is really worthless.
"Farming? So Xiaoliang, you are a farmer?"
His invitation was rejected by Liang Fei, and Mr. Qiao immediately frowned.
But he still refused to give up on the Chinese medicine genius in front of him, and continued to persuade: "Xiao Liang, you have to think about it seriously! The prospects of being a doctor are much better than that of a farmer..."
"Who said being a farmer is inferior to being a doctor? I think being a farmer is great. You can be carefree and carefree. You can eat the food and vegetables you grow and enjoy the scenery of the fields. How great!"
Hearing the argument that it was not good to be a farmer again made Liang Fei quite depressed. He said to Mr. Qiao in a serious voice: "Mr. Qiao, just wait and see. I will definitely do something great."
"This...that's okay!"
Mr. Qiao originally wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw Liang Fei's firm attitude, he did not persuade him again. Instead, he sighed and said: "Xiao Liang, you are a very good young man. If you get tired of farming one day and want to quit farming,
Doctor, just come to me!"
After saying that, Mr. Qiao shook his head regretfully, turned around and left.
Seeing Mr. Qiao leaving, for some reason, Liang Fei suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.
If he has now chosen the path of medicine, in principle, he can be regarded as truly inheriting the mantle of Shen Nong, the medical immortal, who healed the dying and healed the sick.
However, when I think about my undisciplined personality, I really can't bear to sit in the office every day and collect dead wages.
The sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap. Liang Fei's ideal is to start his own career.
And agriculture can provide him with such a broad platform. As for medicine, isn't he using this special way to relieve the pain of patients?
"Ah... Jieru, are you pinching me again?"
When Liang Fei was standing on the street looking forward to the future, Fang Jieru's "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" unexpectedly scratched him again, catching him off guard and letting out a strange scream while baring his teeth.
"I just want to pinch you and scratch you, you fool, you don't know how to seize such a good opportunity, but you want to go home and plant something!"
Fang Jieru is still brooding over Liang Fei's decision. After all, she grew up with Liang Fei and knows that he has his own ideals.
Liang Fei's grades have always been excellent. If it hadn't been for his father's sudden illness, he would have been a top student in a provincial key middle school, and his bright future would have been paved for him.
But Liang Fei couldn't let go of his family. Not only did he drop out of school and go home, but now he is willing to go home and become a farmer in order to take care of his father.