"No, no, Doctor Lin, you don't know that Mr. Zhao is here. He heard that you were here and insisted on sitting with you to discuss medical matters." Liang Tao said with a bitter smile.
"Oh, that's it. Then let Mr. Zhao come here and we can eat together." Lin Yu said lightly.
Liang Tao was choked. He didn't expect Lin Yu to say such things. Who was Mr. Zhao? How could he eat in a place like this? But looking at Lin Yu's serious look, it didn't look like he was joking.
Just when he was feeling embarrassed, a hearty laughter came: "Xiao Lin, I just heard that you were also there. If I had known this, I would have come to join in the fun."
As the laughter came, Mr. Zhao walked over, followed by the big shots from the chief. They followed Mr. Zhao, and you must know that Mr. Zhao is a great god. Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine is currently ranked
The first few characters, now that they see it here, why don't they come over and hug their thighs?
"Mr. Zhao was joking, I was thinking of visiting you after this." Lin Yu stood up and said with a smile.
"Okay, Dean Liang, please tell the people over there. I won't go over there. I'll have a good chat with this young man here." Mr. Zhao said something that made Liang Tao want to die.
"Then...Mr. Zhao, I will accompany you here." Liang Tao said quickly without losing the opportunity. He quickly moved a chair and asked Mr. Zhao to sit down, and then he also sat down.
Originally, this table was in an inconspicuous corner of the hall, but with the addition of Mr. Zhao, this inconspicuous table suddenly looked a little brighter and brighter.
"Haha, Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry to make you feel wronged here. This is Liu Xiangming, my former department director when I was in Jiangnan." Lin Yu introduced Liu Xiangming.
"Oh, hello, Dr. Liu." Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand.
"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Liu Xiangming quickly stretched out his hand. He was really shocked. He couldn't have known Mr. Zhao's reputation in the industry, but he never dreamed that one day he would be able to meet this legendary man.
The characters intersect with each other, and Lin Yu really gave him enough face.
Moreover, he did not expect that Mr. Zhao would also admire Lin Yu's medical skills so much. For a moment, he respected his junior uncle even more.
"Haha, let me sit down too." Yu Lin saw the scene in front of him and couldn't help but secretly regret it.
There was some gap between him and Liu Xiangming, so it was his intention to arrange Liu Xiangming here, but what he didn't expect was that Liu Xiangming actually had such a powerful uncle.
Mr. Zhao is a senior in the industry. Of course he wants to run up and hug his thighs, but if Mr. Zhao really wants to sit here, he still hugs his thighs.
"Dr. Yu, you should go back to your chief. We are all ordinary people. How can Dr. Yu mix with ordinary people like us? This is inappropriate." Lin Yu was not cold or cold.
He said something coldly.
"You..." Yu Lin was choked by Lin Yu, but he had no choice but to leave with his subordinates in despair.
"Xiao Lin, I just came here from Old Bear. Haha, he has recovered well these days. This old boy used to do mental work and overused his brain, so now he has some Alzheimer's disease."
"But I discovered that there are several medicated meals in the prescription you prescribed for him, which are specifically for his Alzheimer's disease." Mr. Zhao asked.
"Yes, I have noticed before that Mr. Xiong has some Alzheimer's disease, so I specially added some medicine to it when I prescribed it for him. His Alzheimer's disease is not serious. It can only be said that he has some Alzheimer's disease.
It's a little bit, so he doesn't need to take any medicine at all, as long as he takes the medicated diet I prescribed for him regularly, that's enough." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"Okay, haha, I have never seen any young man who is as thoughtful and as good as you in medical skills." Mr. Zhao sighed: "Our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine was originally a very profound medical skill, but in modern times
, it has declined to what it is now.”
"If there were more young people like you in the society, how could Chinese medicine end up in such a bad situation?" Mr. Zhao sighed and shook his head. He has studied Chinese medicine for most of his life, and now he sees that Chinese medicine has fallen into such a bad situation.
Naturally, the mood is not very good.
"Haha, Mr. Zhao, you don't have to be like this. This is just a necessary process for the development of this world. If foreign medicine flourishes, it will decline. Western medicine is very popular now. I guarantee that in a few hundred years, new medicine will come out to replace the current Western medicine.
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"Haha, that's true, but I'm a little stubborn." Zhao Lao was startled, and then he burst into laughter. Lin Yu's words made him feel more relaxed.
"Lin Yu, I just heard that you started learning medical skills when you were six years old, and you were able to conduct independent consultations when you were twelve years old. Is this true?" Mr. Zhao asked.
"It's true." Lin Yu nodded and said, "Perhaps Mr. Zhao would think that how could he learn medical skills when he was illiterate at the age of six?"
"Yes, that's what I think, but I think the expert who taught you medical skills must be a strange person. His method of teaching you medical skills is different from others." Mr. Zhao said with a smile.
"Yes, my master is an expert." Lin Yu nodded and said, "Perhaps Mr. Zhao doesn't know that I didn't learn to read at all when I was a child. When I first learned to read, my master taught me from the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon.
, he taught me the principles of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, and at the same time taught me to recognize the characters in it. I studied the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic for more than a year, and then I learned the acupuncture points, memorized the pharmacology of traditional Chinese medicine, and recognized the medicinal materials in the Compendium of Materia Medica."
"He is very strict with me. It is precisely because of his extraordinary strictness that I have developed my current medical skills. Speaking of which, I have to thank him."
"I don't understand why your master taught you medical skills when you were six years old?" Mr. Zhao asked with some confusion.
"Because I'm sick." Lin Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Even my master can't cure this kind of disease, so he can only teach me medical skills. He said that he hopes I can figure it out by myself.
What is the cause and pathology of this disease? I hope I can save myself."
"Oh, what kind of disease is it that that strange man can't do anything about?" Mr. Zhao suddenly became interested. He stretched out his hand and put it on Lin Yu's wrist. After a moment, he changed to the other wrist.
"Your pulse pattern is very strange." Mr. Zhao frowned and said, "I remember that I saw a description of this kind of pulse pattern in an ancient book. I remember that this kind of pulse pattern should be called Liufu.