He didn't take it seriously at all and had a lively chat with Zhou Peng, Zhao Xiaobo and Luo Da along the way.
Mainly because I was concerned about the recent movements of the three of them.
Zhou Peng still looks that dissolute.
Although I often live in the dormitory, I always have to find a girl to check in with me every now and then.
Nearly one semester has passed and he has picked up at least a dozen girls.
The relationship between Zhao Xiaobo and his girlfriend is quite stable.
Rhoda is still alone. She has been stimulated by something unknown recently and spends all day studying in the library. According to him, he is ready to study hard and become an awesome doctor in the future.
Zhou Peng laughed and teased him: "You can't just study. You need to learn from a famous teacher."
Roda said: "We have no way."
Zhou Peng said to Wu Yong: "This is not ready-made. Our boss's medical skills are superb. It's very important for you to worship him as your teacher."
These few words really moved Rhoda's heart.
Roda looked at Wu Yong and asked: "Is it okay, boss?"
Wu Yong said with a smile: "I am not suitable to be a teacher, but I can recommend someone to you. He is a little young but has excellent medical skills and has many resources in the Jiangnan area."
Rhoda was very excited: "Really, great, thank you, boss!"
The conversation between several people was overheard by many students around them.
The uninformed classmates are secretly curious.
Who can Wu Yong know?
You want to recommend Roda as a master, are you kidding me?
Professor Lin is sitting in the front row.
But I always paid attention to the movements in the back row.
He vaguely heard words about extraordinary medical skills and apprenticeship, and he snorted disdainfully.
"You know nothing about real medical skills. Please keep your eyes open for me later, and I will take you to broaden your horizons. Some classmates have paid attention to me and are not allowed to whisper to each other after getting off the car. If you can participate in this
The members of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Forum are all masters of traditional Chinese medicine from all over the world. I have worked hard to get this opportunity. You must cherish it. If you don’t want to learn something, you can’t influence other students’ learning by talking to each other.”
Everyone understood the meaning of Professor Lin's words.
It's obviously a satire on Wu Yong.
Wu Yong hasn't said anything yet.
Zhou Peng and others were unhappy, so they got up and had a few words with Professor Lin.
But he was pulled down by Wu Yong.
"Okay, don't blame those who don't know. Professor Lin is an elder, so don't worry so much." Wu Yong said.
"But..." Zhou Peng still couldn't bear it.
"No need to but, that's it." Wu Yong pushed him down.
In a blink of an eye.
The car drove to Jiangnan Convention and Exhibition Center.
The venue is spacious and various activities are often held here.
Such as car shows, art exhibitions, etc.
Now the entire convention and exhibition center is surrounded by vehicles.
A big banner can be seen at the door.
"Warm congratulations on the 7th Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Forum being held in Jiangnan City."
The students in the car were all surprised when they saw the content of the banner.
This is the first time for everyone to participate in such an event.
At this time, Professor Lin stood up and explained to everyone: "You should have seen the banner at the door. The event we are here to participate in this time is the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Forum. Before getting off the bus, I will tell you about the origin of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Forum. Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Forum
The Traditional Chinese Medicine Forum is a grand event for the entire Chinese medicine community. The forum is held every three years, and will be attended by Chinese medicine masters and scholars from all over China, including overseas.
You are in good luck this time. The organizer of this forum is the Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. In order to take advantage of this rare learning opportunity, the Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association has invited experts and scholars from all over the city, and has given certain awards to hospitals and medical colleges.
I am a member of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and a professor at the Medical College. After applying to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, I was allowed to bring a class of students to study. I have always liked your class, so I brought you here."
He was beaming with joy, swallowed a mouthful of foam, and continued: "In addition to exchanging experiences and sharing the latest clinical cases, the forum will hold a unique traditional Chinese medicine competition. The traditional Chinese medicine competition is based on provinces, and each province will send two traditional Chinese medicine doctors to participate. A total of
three rounds,
The province represented by the winner can get the rotating chairmanship of this Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Forum. This means that in the next three years, they will be the leaders in the entire Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine community. Therefore, each province pays special attention and will send the most elite
strength to participate in the competition.”
Wow.
The students in the car all exclaimed.
They have never heard of such a grand event in the traditional Chinese medicine community.
Someone asked: "Professor Lin, will we be lucky enough to witness the traditional Chinese medicine competition?"
Professor Lin shook his head regretfully and said: "No, in order to avoid interference from the outside world, only the top practitioners and scholars in the Chinese medicine community can participate. You can only wait outside and wait for the final results to be announced."
ah.
Everyone was disappointed.
They all thought they would be lucky enough to witness it.
Professor Lin comforted: "But you don't need to be too sad. Being able to come here to see the top talents in the field of Chinese medicine communicate and learn from their experiences is already a precious opportunity. Other schools and classes can't envy you. I
I believe that as long as you study hard, you will definitely become a top talent one day in the future, or maybe become a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine."
His words rekindled everyone's confidence.
Everyone is eager to try it out and can’t wait to get off the car and have a look at the China Traditional Chinese Medicine Forum.
What he said.
It also made Wu Yong feel a little fond of him.
Put the unpleasantness of failing his exam behind.
Professor Lin is so considerate of his students and even comforts everyone with words, so he is a good teacher.
That's pretty much it.
Professor Lin waved his hand and said: "Okay, get off the car. Everyone must remember my words. Don't run around, don't talk nonsense, and obey the instructions."
According to prior arrangements.
The class is divided into two teams, men and women.
Professor Lin and monitor Tang Xuemei led him into the venue.
Security cordoned off the entrance to the venue.
When he saw the team, he stopped him and asked, "Which school are you from? Show me your invitation letter!"
Professor Lin took out the invitation letter from his bag and handed it over: "We are from Jiangnan Medical College. This is the invitation letter."
After checking the invitation letter, the security guard removed the cordon.
"Come in."
"Thanks."
After entering the cordon, there will be etiquette in front to guide the team.
After asking and checking the invitation letter as usual.
Etiquette brought Wu Yong and his class into the convention and exhibition center.
The exhibition center has been reorganized.
The hall is surrounded by resumes and introductions of participating experts and scholars.
In the main venue in the center of the hall, a rostrum was set up. There was a row of leaders-looking people sitting on the rostrum, and there was a podium next to it where someone was delivering a speech.
Wu Yong glanced around and saw a familiar face on the podium.
Mr. Ye was sitting on it, still in the middle. (To be continued)