Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

The Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is still looking for Professor He, but who knew that Professor He would actually come here.

Professor He reluctantly picked up the phone: "How do you know they went to the pharmacy first without saying a word? Logically speaking, shouldn't I contact you first, and then you take them to the pharmacy? ?”

Du Yueming smiled and said: "This is human nature. Professor He, let me tell you, those two are not honest people. They are holding back and letting us suffer."

"As soon as I heard that he brought Lin Xianrong with him, he found out what kind of medicine he was selling in his stomach. He would definitely not come to see me first. If I didn't let them go to the pharmacy, he would have brought Lin Xianrong for nothing. It’s coming.”

Professor He thought for a while and nodded, feeling that it made sense.

Du Yueming urged: "Hurry up, I'm willing to admit defeat, one hundred!"

Professor He reluctantly sent a red envelope to Du Yueming, and then said: "Now, after taking my red envelope, I have to let my students come over for internship."

Du Yueming suddenly didn't dare to raise his hand. He smiled bitterly and said: "No, Professor He, we really don't have that many places. I am so busy here every day."

Professor He's face suddenly turned ugly: "Isn't it okay to even out the quota? Are you not going to give me any face?"

Du Yueming immediately said: "Oh, what you said is serious. You are the benefactor of our Mingxin Branch. You took the lead in setting up the original academic center. There is no need to say more about the relationship between us."

"But to be honest, our hospital is still very small, and there is really no way to accept large-scale student internships. At most, at most, I can allocate a small number of places."

Professor He thought for a while and nodded: "A small number of places? Heh... that's okay. In that case, I don't want more, so you can give me eight places, okay?"

Du Yueming immediately hesitated and said: "This..."

Professor He immediately said: "Don't worry, the students I selected are definitely the ones with the most solid foundation, the most practical and capable, and the ones with the most ideals of Chinese medicine. There are only eight places, so if you don't agree to others, you have to agree to me. You also have to look at our previous friendship!”

Du Yueming smiled bitterly: "Okay, you have the final say, but this number is indeed somewhat different from what I arranged before."

"Haha." Professor He laughed twice and picked up the tea cup. He was very satisfied with his negotiating power. Then he asked: "How many did you originally plan to give me?"

Du Yueming said with some embarrassment: "Twelve."

"Pfft!" Professor He spurted out a mouthful of hot tea. He was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

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Let's talk about Dean Yue and Lin Xianrong. When they entered the pharmacy, they began to rummage for various medicinal materials.

Lin Xianrong, who was very experienced, walked over with his hands behind his back. He said: "A pharmacy is actually a small world. There are two serious problems with traditional Chinese medicine. One is that some unscrupulous drug dealers sell substandard products. This problem has been going on since ancient times. have."

"This is rooted in the bad nature of human beings. There are also many drug farmers who deliberately sell substandard products to drug dealers, and the drug dealers themselves are deceived."

"In addition to this, the transformation of traditional Chinese medicine into agricultural products is the most harmful to traditional Chinese medicine. Nowadays, various Chinese medicines are grown across the country in order to increase farmers' income."

"It's true that farmers can make money, but it doesn't matter the region, the season, or the cultivation method. All kinds of fertilizers and pesticides are used, all in a mess."

"As a result, the Chinese medicines grown are often insufficient in potency. The result is that Chinese medicine practitioners are not sure about the dosage when mixing them. Some medicines have no effect at all. Can the disease be cured like this?"

Lin Xianrong sighed and shook his head: "Oh, so the traditional Chinese medicine market is too chaotic now. This is related to the relevant management. Traditional Chinese medicine has not received the attention it deserves. This is a medicine, not something you grow to eat. Agricultural products!”

Lin Xianrong also began to sigh with emotion.

Dean Yue urged: "Okay, let's look at the medicinal materials first."

Lin Xianrong said: "As for the place of origin of the medicinal materials, as well as the year and so on, I can see some of them, and I can't see some of them. Many times, I need to use instruments to detect the ingredients inside. The content is high or low to determine the quality.”

"Now there is no way to test this on the spot, but I can still judge the authenticity of medicinal materials based on experience. I can still tell the difference between some obvious places of origin."

Dean Yue said excitedly: "Okay, then you should quickly miss out."

Lin Xianrong walked up and opened the drawer and said: "Actually, if you have been running a pharmacy for a long time, you will know that counterfeit medicines are easy to appear, such as dodder, which can easily be counterfeited with yellow-brown grass seeds, and some are even mixed with dodder in a certain proportion. .”

Lin Xianrong took some dodder seeds from the pharmacy and observed them. He said: "There is a strip-shaped hilum in the center of the dodder seeds, and the texture is hard and not easy to crush with nails."

Lin Xianrong pressed it with his nails, but it didn't break. He looked at the things on his hands again: "Hey, not bad, it's quite clean."

Lin Xianrong put the dodder seeds back and went to check other medicines: "There is also papaya. This medicine is most easily counterfeited by papaya, the smooth-skinned fruit we eat. Many people don't understand it and are easily fooled. Hey... this one is the same. Yes."

Lin Xianrong put the papaya back again: "Look at the Huoxiang, this is also the hardest-hit area. Hey...where's the American ginseng? Hey...it's all right, and the quality is very good! It's strange."

Dean Yue had been watching eagerly for a long time, waiting for Lin Xianrong to leak something. After working together for a long time, nothing came out. He said anxiously: "Hey, Professor Lin, what on earth can you... Can’t you see what’s going on?”

Lin Xianrong was also a little anxious, and he searched a few more times. Finally, he was pleasantly surprised and said, "Hey, I found it. There is something wrong with this fritillary."

"Oh?" Dean Yue looked surprised.

Lin Xianrong looked at the Fritillaria in his hand and said, "Yes, this should be Fritillaria fritillaris, a fake version of Fritillary fritillary, but they didn't recognize it and put it inside Fritillaria fritillalis."

Dean Yue asked hurriedly: "Then are you sure?"

Lin Xianrong hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "It should be right."

"Okay." Dean Yue suddenly became energetic: "Finally we found the fake medicine they imported!"

Dean Yue became excited and his voice suddenly became louder.

This was heard by the pharmacy lady. She didn't even look back and shouted loudly: "Teacher Qi, someone said that you put in the wrong medicine and got fake medicine in."

Dean Yue and Lin Xianrong were stunned. Are these girls so strong? Did you just shout like that?

Dean Yue looked at Lin Xianrong again with a questioning expression.

Lin Xianrong nodded vigorously.

Dean Yue suddenly had a plan in mind. Lin Xianrong was sure there was something wrong, so how could he be wrong?

"Who is it?" A rough voice came from the room: "Which medicine is wrong?"

The pharmacy lady asked: "I don't know, just ask them."

Soon, the door opened, and a slovenly old man walked out: "Who?"

Dean Yue held his head high: "We!"

The old farmer looked for his voice.

Dean Yue felt even more contemptuous when he saw the old farmer's unkempt appearance.

Lin Xianrong, on the other hand, was already confused.

The old farmer looked at the two people, especially his eyes lingered on Lin Xianrong for a moment, and then said impatiently: "Stupid pig, wasting my time!"

After saying that, the old farmer went back directly.

Dean Yue quit: "Hey, when you come back, who are you scolding?"

Lin Xianrong quickly grabbed Dean Yue and said, "Don't get excited. He's scolding me. He's scolding me."

"Huh?" Dean Yue was confused. Some people rushed to admit this kind of scolding: "Swearing at you? I can't even scold you. What about the old man! Let him come out!"

Lin Xianrong grabbed Dean Yue hard: "Don't, don't, don't, I can't afford to offend this guy!"

Dean Yue was completely offended today, and he also got angry: "Why can't you offend me? Who is he? Is he your father?"

Lin Xianrong was also anxious: "He is my ancestor!"