Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Li Qingran smiled calmly and said, "Comrade, don't always think that a cough means inflammation in the future, and be careful about taking anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Ouch, I didn't know that the doctor diagnosed the wrong disease and prescribed the wrong prescription, which caused me to suffer the consequences of the boss."

This sentence was like a slap on Linda's face.

Her face was getting redder and redder, and it felt like everyone in the venue was laughing at her.

Li Qingran ignored Linda's reaction and continued: "Originally, Chinese medicine is also very good. For your disease, you can continue to use Liuwei Dihuang Pills, Shengmai Yin, Guipi Pills, and prepare peony to nourish yin."

The patient was naturally taken away by someone arranged by Jiao Hehua for follow-up medication treatment.

Watching Li Qingran's wonderful rejuvenation at the scene, and instantly identifying such a difficult and complicated disease clearly and clearly, I couldn't help but dare not underestimate her, and even felt a faint admiration for her.

Some Chinese medicine doctors from Bangzi and Japan also had expressions that were difficult to express when listening to the translator's translation.

They thought that traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in China had become lonely, but they did not expect that there were still such talented people.

After all, they all know that the patients here are patients with difficult and complicated diseases selected by everyone through joint screening of cases.

If someone can do it easily, how can you say that their level is low?

"Better?"

Linda bit her lip, it was too late to refuse.

"All right."

At this time, a powerful voice came over.

"Little comrade, we meet again!"

Li Qingran looked over, and sure enough, Mei Chuanfang was holding a cane and walking over in high spirits, wearing a straight Zhongshan suit.

"The last time we said goodbye, we haven't seen each other for a year. Old man, I miss you very much."

Li Qingran stepped forward with a smile and bowed respectfully, "Mr. Mei. Long time no see."

Mei Chuanfang smiled and nodded, "You, you, last time I saw you, you were saving people with the acupuncture method passed down from our family. Today I see that you have such profound knowledge of Chinese medicine. It's such a pity that you don't practice Chinese medicine!"

“No matter what I do, it’s all about treating illnesses and saving lives, and I will never give up.”

"Good good!"

Mei Chuanfang glanced at Li Qingran with admiration. She was in good health at such a young age.

After speaking, he looked at Linda and his face became more and more serious, "I told you a long time ago that Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and when treating patients, you need to be careful about growing and thinking during the clinical period. You are blindly arrogant and full of distracting thoughts. You cannot abide by it. The right path is really against the oath you made when I took you in."

"When you join our Meimen, you should be on the right path, be determined to make contributions to the people, never forget your original intention, redouble your efforts, and help everyone. If you are limited to one household, how can you travel thousands of miles?"

The deafening voice and words made Linda feel ashamed to see others.

"Teacher, I was wrong."

Mei Chuanfang shook his hand, "Reflect on it and study hard. I will also focus on investigating this matter. If you still refuse to change after repeated admonitions, please leave my Meimen."

Linda swayed, holding back tears, "Yes, teacher."

He turned around and ran outside.

Everyone who was watching the show turned back to do their own things.

There must be no more competitions. They are recognized by Master Mei Chuanfang. Is there any need to compete?

Soon the formal exchange meeting between Chinese and foreign Chinese medicine practitioners began.

Up above are speeches from many experts, telling some of their unique insights.

The morning ended with these reports and exchanges, and I have to say that Li Qingran learned a lot.

Traditional Chinese medicine is a popular science, and she vaguely discovered that many foreign Chinese medicine practitioners have very solid foundations, and many of their techniques are recorded in ancient prescriptions.

I think they were precious materials taken back from the war.

I was filled with emotion and resentment.

In the afternoon, everything seemed to be the same as in the morning, until a doctor from Bangzi Country came on stage.

"Chinese traditional Chinese medicine was introduced from our country, and this is recognized by the world."

One sentence instantly sparked a debate.

"What is yours? It's obviously from my country, China. How long is your country?"

"Yes, they are just like roosters and dog robbers."

Suddenly, the entire venue exploded.

Seeing that the dispute between the two sides is getting more and more serious.

"Compare your abilities!"

"Better, little stick country, let me tell you what ancestors are!"

As a result, a new item was added to the official temporary itinerary, a competition of traditional Chinese medicine skills.

There are them in every subject.

Originally, Li Qingran was not prepared to participate. After the day, she was a little tired.

Prepare to pack up and go home.

As soon as he went out, he heard the assistant beside Mr. Mei Chuanfang chasing him out.

"Comrade Li, wait a moment. Mr. Mei wants to see you for something."

Li Qingran nodded and was taken to an office.

Mr. Mei Chuanfang sat quietly by the window, looking lonely and helpless.

"Mr. Mei."

"coming?"

Mei Chuanfang responded, "Sit down and talk. I've known you were pregnant for a long time. It's been a hard day today."

Li Qingran smiled and shook her head, "No, I learned a lot today."

Mei Chuanfang nodded, "Well, what do you think about tomorrow's medical competition?"

What does this mean?

Li Qingran heard what the old gentleman said and smiled.

"Oh, I shouldn't bother you in the first place. You're just a pregnant woman."

Mei Chuanfang sighed deeply.

"Our country is now in a critical period. Those foreigners may seem friendly, but they are staring at us one by one."

"We cannot be looked down upon in any aspect. The Chinese people cannot lose."

Li Qingran was silent, she knew what Mr. Mei meant.

He said calmly: "Does Mr. Mei want me to participate?"

"I know this is a bit difficult for you, but Xiao Li, I know that your family has a deep academic background, and I can see that you are very accomplished in traditional Chinese medicine. You are a great one. Although we have many good traditional Chinese medicine doctors, after all, there is a gap in cultural inheritance. , the powerful old guys must not participate, lest the other party looks down on us."

"I thought we were the only ones left in China, old people, and we were underestimated. I'm optimistic about you, the younger generation."

Li Qingran was shocked.

What a huge amount of trust it is, coming from an old man whom I have only met a few times.

A man full of hope.

She seemed to have seen her ancestors running on the front line of inheriting traditional Chinese medicine.

"Mao Yatou, Chinese medicine is the culture of our ancestors and cannot be discontinued."

"As long as I breathe, I will cultivate two more people."

Li Qingran nodded heavily under Mei Chuanfang's gaze.

"Sir, this is a heavy responsibility, and I will definitely live up to your trust." He bowed deeply.

Mei Chuanfang burst into tears, what a good boy.