"What? Is he Kong Wanchuan, the master of traditional Chinese medicine?"
"What's going on? Mr. Kong is the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, so the qualification certificate in his hand must be genuine!"
"That's for sure. Mr. Kong Wanchuan is famous all over the world. As long as he opens his mouth, I'm afraid no department will suspect that the certificate is fake."
"So... Lin Zichen must be qualified to practice medicine?"
In China, TCM qualifications need to be assessed uniformly, but it does not rule out that there are some exceptions, such as those from masters, aristocratic families, etc., and the targets of the awards are some folk TCM doctors. In the science of TCM, not only those with a professional background can be successful.
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Kong Wanchuan strode up to Lin Zichen: "Young man, your medical skills really amaze me. Today, on behalf of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, I will issue this qualification certificate to you. If there was any misunderstanding before, we can just treat it as a joke."
Kong Wanchuan is worthy of everyone. Even Lin Zichen secretly praised his magnanimity. Previously, Lin Zichen didn't give him any face in the ward, but now he not only helped himself solve the embarrassment, but also acted to clear up the past suspicions and called him a leader.
Not an exaggeration.
"Kong Lao's words are serious." Lin Zichen said with a slight smile.
Kong Wanchuan felt awe in his heart. This child was eighteen or nineteen years old. How could he have such a palace? Even if most people wouldn't kowtow to me, they would still have to smile to please me. But... this is the dragon among men.
As soon as Lin Zichen and Kong Wanchuan shook hands, Wu Xian took the lead in applauding, followed by several vice presidents and experts in the front row, and then the whole audience burst into applause.
In fact, only a small part of this applause was given to Lin Zichen, and more was due to Kong Wanchuan.
What a great figure in Chinese medicine. I am afraid that these doctors may not be lucky enough to meet them once in their lifetime. Even if they can talk to each other for a few words after the meeting, it is a great honor.
At this time, the most miserable thing was Liu Ming. He stood there with a pale face. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Just now, he was thinking about how to kill Wu Xian and Lin Zichen this time, but now his wishful thinking was scattered by a big mouth.
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Wu Xian walked up to Liu Ming and sneered: "What? Are you still questioning the hospital's choice? Mr. Lin's qualifications were issued by Mr. Kong himself. Maybe Mr. Lin is right. A doctor of medicine is not enough to compete with him.
Comparable!"
"Hmph, you are lucky this time. Even Kong Wanchuan was invited. Haha, it was me, Liu Ming, who got into trouble, but... you will get into my hands sooner or later!" After saying that, Liu Ming turned around and ran out of the venue.
How dare he stay in such a scene for one more minute? Even the reporters were extremely embarrassed, let alone Liu Ming, who wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
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It's an opportunity.
"Mr. Kong, let me make some arrangements tonight. How about having a light meal?" Wu Xiandao.
Kong Wanchuan nodded: "Okay, I just want to talk to Mr. Lin about medical matters, so you can arrange it."
When Kong Wanchuan said this, Wu Xianmei was shocked. This was definitely a reward, and she quickly called someone to contact the hotel private room.
Later, when Fang Jingzhi saw that Fang Youwei's condition was completely stable, he decided to thank Lin Zichen in person. After all, his previous attitude towards Lin Zichen was not very kind.
In the private room, apart from the three young people Lin Zichen, Fang Ning and Li Keqing, there were only Fang Jingzhi, Kong Wanchuan and Wu Xian. As for Li Keqing, Lin Zichen was not disgusted. During the conversation with the Fang family, he felt that at least Li Keqing was still a passionate person.
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"Mr. Lin, Fang's attitude earlier... Hey, I hope you don't take it too seriously. This glass of wine is a thank you for saving Youwei's life, and it is also my sincere apology to you." Fang Jingzhi raised his glass.
"Mr. Fang, you're very polite. It's better for you to speak quickly than to be hypocritical." After saying that, Lin Zichen raised his head and drank from the glass of wine.
"Okay, Mr. Lin is really a gentleman. I wonder which senior's disciple you are?" Kong Wanchuan couldn't help but ask.
In today's China, although he may not necessarily know everyone who practices traditional Chinese medicine, he knows almost all of them. However, it seems that he has never heard of a doctor who can teach a disciple like Lin Zichen.
"I'm afraid the teacher's name is taboo..." Lin Zichen didn't want to tell Daoxuan Tianzun, after all, he was afraid that no one would believe it, and even he himself doubted whether he would see this master again in this life.
Hearing this, Kong Wanchuan immediately nodded: "Oh, I understand, since it is inconvenient for me to reveal it, I won't force it anymore."
Kong Wanchuan has been involved in the world for many years, so he naturally understands the truth. Many masters and hermits are not willing to reveal their names. In his opinion, this is probably what Lin Zichen means.
Later, Lin Zichen and Kong Wanchuan talked about some topics about traditional Chinese medicine. Although Lin Zichen didn't understand, his understanding of the meridians of the human body was unmatched by Kong Wanchuan. After just a few opinions, Kong Wanchuan felt like he had a great enlightenment.
Because of this, in the eyes of Fang Jingzhi, Fang Ning and even Li Keqing, Lin Zichen is simply an extraordinary person. Although he was not well-known before, for someone like Kong Wanchuan, he is probably the best in China.
"Mr. Lin, I really had a sudden enlightenment today. The profound spirit of Chinese medicine is something that I will never be able to understand in my lifetime, but I never thought that you would achieve such a state of mind at your age."
Lin Zichen smiled and said: "Kong Laomiao praised me, but it's just superficial. Your research is worthy of my admiration."
After the meal, Fang Ning was responsible for sending Fang Jingzhi and Kong Wanchuan away. Because she had to go back to the hospital to take care of Fang Youwei, she asked Li Keqing to send Lin Zichen back to school.
After getting into Li Keqing's red Audi car, Lin Zichen closed his eyes and rested his mind. Li Keqing also turned off the music intentionally for fear of disturbing Lin Zichen.
Along the way, the two people hardly spoke, but Li Keqing turned his head to look at Lin Zichen intentionally or unintentionally, and sometimes smiled.
She seemed to feel a sense of security that she had never felt before, even though the man who gave her a sense of security had nothing to do with her.
"Mr. Lin, we're here." The car slowly stopped and Li Keqing called softly.
Lin Zichen nodded, looked at the gate of No. 9 Middle School outside the window, and said, "Thank you."
"Mr. Lin, you are too polite. I didn't even say thank you for what you did for the Fang family today."
Li Keqing speaks very well, which is also reflected in her many years of work in Yunshan Group. Previously, she had almost no qualifications to speak in the Fang family, so she did not speak.
"Haha, you're welcome." After saying that, Lin Zichen got out of the car and walked into the gate of No. 9 Middle School.
Looking at Lin Zichen's back, Li Keqing felt inexplicably lonely.
Mr. Lin, I hope we can meet again.
Early in the morning, a silver Mercedes-Benz S was parked in front of Tianzhou Experimental High School. The windows were lowered about ten centimeters, and wisps of white smoke came out of it.
Tian Yu took a long puff of cigarette: "I'm so angry. This arrogant guy is so awesome after knowing a few gangsters?"
"Haha, calm down, you, Mr. Tian, have your moments of frustration." The young man next to him smiled playfully, and then slowly exhaled the cigarette from his mouth. His movements were much more graceful than Tian Yu's.
"Pengcheng, isn't it because of you? If that kid hadn't wanted to eat swan meat, would I have been so angry?"
"What does this have to do with me?" The person who spoke was Zhu Pengcheng, the banner bearer of Experimental High School. His father is the director of the Tianzhou City Investment Promotion Office. In the world of Tianzhou High School, he is considered a first-class young man.
"What does it have to do with it? Humph, that kid has fallen in love with Tong Yan!" Tian Yu said angrily.
"Tong Yan?" Zhu Pengcheng narrowed his eyes slightly and gritted his teeth. This is indeed what he cares about most. He has been pursuing Tong Yan, the school beauty of No. 9 Middle School, since his second year of high school, but he has never succeeded. Now someone dares to compete with him?
"What's his background?"
"Pfft, what kind of background can he have? He's a poor boy. He somehow got involved with gangsters in the university town recently. A Cayenne came to pick him up after school yesterday."
"Haha, it's just a Cayenne. How can this be carried on the stage? Mr. Tian, isn't tonight a party between our two schools? Invite him to come with you."
"Ah? Why are you bringing him with you? Isn't this association intended to introduce girlfriends to the rich second generations of our two schools?"
Zhu Pengcheng smiled but did not answer, his eyes full of disdain.
Tian Yu seemed to understand something and couldn't help but laugh.
"Yes, take him there and let him know how big the gap is between himself and us. A poor person is a poor person!"
"Status is not pretended, a dragon is a dragon, a mouse is a mouse!" As he said this, Zhu Pengcheng raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth.