Hello, 1983

Chapter 1041 Why not do it?

At the headquarters of the Earth Network, Liu Qingshan is sitting and chatting with the main creators of the website.

Adrian excitedly reported a piece of good news to Liu Qingshan: their instant chat software Global Village, now the number of users, has officially exceeded 5 million.

There are so many netizens all over the world together, it is estimated that there is no such number, right?

Liu Qingshan blinked, and then thought of a question: there must be many users who have repeatedly applied for numbers.

I remember that when he used Penguin, he added them one after another, and applied for at least ten accounts.

Later, Adrian reported another situation: Since this year, many websites have popped up all at once, and it is estimated that they were stimulated by the earth network.

After all, the earth network has now become a benchmark for the Internet, and its ability to attract money is so strong that investors are eager to turn to Internet companies and enterprises.

Liu Qingshan asked, those websites are really varied, but Liu Qingshan estimates that there are not one in a hundred that can survive.

In this industry, the elimination rate is so high.

In the process of development without an unknown direction, everyone is a headless fly, rambling.

But for Liu Qingshan, this problem does not exist.

He deployed the next development plan for Adrian and others: developing his own operating system, including browsers and search engines.

That's right, in this wild age when the Internet was just emerging, browsers had not yet been born, let alone search engines.

With the continuous growth of the earth network company, the subordinate research institutions are also increasing, and the research team is like a snowball.

Liu Qingshan estimates that in two years, the company can be split up.

At noon, I had a meal with the main creators of Earth Network, and the relationship also needs constant contact.

In the next few days, Liu Qingshan went around several big cities, mainly to see the TCM hospitals under construction.

At present, the reconstruction has been completed, and as long as the personnel and medicinal materials are ready, it can be officially opened.

Liu Qingshan contacted the country. After all, the dispatch of doctors and staff also needs to be implemented as soon as possible.

Not only Liu Qingshan attaches importance to this matter, but also above. Personnel selection has already been carried out in the country.

Every place, almost grabbed the head and blood.

It's going abroad right now, who doesn't want to go out and meet the world?

Secondly, it is also a strong sense of honor, which drives these doctors to promote the culture of traditional Chinese medicine.

Competition is a good thing, and it also helps to improve the level of the entire industry.

As for the medicines, they have been shipped to this side one after another through shipping, mainly Xiao Zihou's team is responsible for receiving and transporting the goods.

Liu Qingshan contacted the master again, and after a long search, he contacted Xiao Liuzi. It turned out that they had already arrived in the capital, and they were about to lead a team to rush over.

Liu Qingshan was completely at ease, waiting on the side of Luocheng, running to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital when he had nothing to do, making active preparations for the opening.

As for Director Zhang and the others,

After the Oscars, he returned home.

Lu Fang and Boban also escorted the big cauldron back to China. It would be more reassuring to put such a treasure in the Qingshan Museum as soon as possible.

Wu Tong also went back with them. After all, he was thinking about his daughter and the Kung Fu Panda in production.

Two days later, Liu Qingshan took someone to the airport to pick him up.

When it was almost noon, I saw a team appear in the field of vision.

There were about a hundred people in size. They were wearing uniform dark blue tunic suits and carrying medical boxes in their hands. They were particularly eye-catching in the bustling crowd.

The dumb grandfather walked in front of him, and the little Liuzi who was bouncing around was also beside him.

Liu Qingshan quickly led Li Tie and Li Tieniu to meet them.

"Brother!" Xiao Liuzi ran over, jumped up in the air, and threw himself into Liu Qingshan's arms.

This little guy is really as light as a swallow.

Liu Qingshan stuck to her little face, and then Xiao Liuzi fled into Li Tieniu's arms again.

"Master!" Liu Qingshan greeted the mute grandpa and took the medical kit from Master's hand.

"Master." Li Tie and Tie Niu also respectfully stepped forward to greet him.

The dumb grandfather waved his hand, and then pointed behind him, Xiao Liuzi was worried: How would she introduce these hundred people?

"Everyone has worked hard. I hope everyone can have a beautiful and unforgettable year here."

Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hand. Among the group of people were Huang Xuanting and Jerry, disciples of Song Yizhen, professors from the Capital College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and doctors who had fought together on the African continent.

Among them, there are old gentlemen in their 50s and 60s, and the youngest is over 30 years old. All of them have unique skills, and they are the mainstays of the Chinese medicine circles in various places.

It is no exaggeration to say that this team represents the highest level of Chinese medicine today.

"Little Master, it's really cool to hear that you were on the cover of The Times." Jerry greeted him with a smile.

And Dr. Zhang Hong came up and shook hands with Liu Qingshan: "Where is the hospital, everyone can't wait to see it!"

"Don't worry, the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Los Angeles will open first, and then everyone will go to other cities. Now we will go to the hotel in Chinatown to rest first."

Liu Qingshan said with a smile, he had to get rid of the jet lag and start work again.

"That's right, after the opening, I must be busy." Zhang Hong was quite confident.

An old gentleman in his 60s took over the conversation: "It's hard to say, I don't know whether foreigners believe in our Chinese medicine?"

"Then let's use our real skills to convince them!" Zhang Hong said confidently. His experience in Africa gave him great confidence.

"Get in the car first." Seeing that many people were tired, Liu Qingshan quickly got up.

As a result, at this time, two people who looked like reporters with cameras on their shoulders came up and said, "It's really Mr. Mountain, can we interview you?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "I won't be interviewed, but these friends of mine should be very happy."

Showing your face in the media is equivalent to advertising, so why not do it?

The reporters were stunned for a moment, then realized that there might be some big news.

Looking at these people all dressed in uniform, it must be some kind of organization.

The first thing I noticed, of course, was Jerry's face, which was also in the mix, especially eye-catching.

So a reporter asked, "Sir, can I know your identities?"

"Of course, but you don't have to worry, we are not an illegal organization."

The boy Jerry talked to the camera: "We are doctors from Huaxia, Chinese medicine, and we are going to open Chinese medicine hospitals in several big cities in North America."

The reporter immediately became interested: "Some time ago, I seem to have heard about this on the news, but I am curious, what kinds of diseases can you treat?"

Xiao Liuzi suddenly interjected: "Uncle, just like your stomach problem, it can be cured with one month's conditioning medicine."

"Oh, that's impossible. My stomach ulcers have been around for several years and haven't been cured. Wow, how did you know I had stomach problems?" The reporter was shocked.

Xiao Liuzi's two small eyes were split into two slits with a smile: "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and inquiring. You have a serious stomach problem, so you can see it at a glance."

The reporters are also dubious. Most of them have stomach problems in their profession. Maybe this kid guessed it.

Besides, what kind of disease can such a big baby see?

With such a large group of people, it was still very eye-catching to poke here, and soon several reporters came to join in the fun.

In this place in Los Angeles, there is no shortage of reporters.

The reporters are all looking for trouble. A female reporter suddenly asked: "Mr. Mountain, I want to know, do these doctors have medical licenses?"

In the United States, the industry is more standardized.

Traditional Chinese medicine is a little worse in this regard, just like the dumb grandfather, there is no academic certificate or medical license.

Liu Qingshan can only explain: "Traditional Chinese medicine is different from the current western medicine system. We have negotiated with the government, and the government will issue a temporary medical license."

"However, how can we trust their medical skills?" The female reporter continued to insist.

"Ma'am, you should believe Liu's words." At this time, an old white man came over, followed by an old lady, dragging a suitcase.

The old man said, "My name is Carl, I was on the same plane as Liu, and suddenly had a heart attack. It was Liu who rescued me."

After speaking, he reached out and touched Xiao Liuzi's head: "Six, don't forget to visit my house, we will prepare a big cake for you."

The reporters wrote most of the letters this time, and the male reporter said at first:

"Okay, I will try it, and I think many people will be very concerned about the cost of using traditional Chinese medicine, and will the insurance company reimburse it?"

This question, only Liu Qingshan came forward to answer: "It depends on the specific disease, but generally speaking, the fees of traditional Chinese medicine are relatively cheap."

"We are here in Los Angeles, and we use traditional Chinese medicine to control AIDS at a price that ordinary people can afford."

The reporter recalled and finally connected the two events together, and he became even more excited: "Oh, I see, it's really amazing, I heard that I won the Nobel Prize in medicine for it."

Liu Qingshan also smiled and nodded: "Yes, the winner is my master, right here."

Since you want to promote it, of course, you must promote it well.

"Oh, today is definitely my lucky day." The reporter immediately went to interview the dumb grandfather again happily.

Liu Qingshan patted Xiao Liuzi's head: "You did a good job, even saving people on the plane."

"I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to treat and save people." Xiao Liuzi said solemnly.

But soon, his face smiled again: "Brother, when did you take me to visit Grandpa Carl's house, he said he wanted to prepare a big cake for me?"

"You little greedy cat."

Liu Qingshan poked Xiao Liuzi's forehead, "Hurry up and be an interpreter for Grandpa, your big brother Tie Niu is clumsy, but you can't be a good interpreter. If you get in a hurry, the slaughter will beat up the reporter."

Little Liuzi stuck out his tongue and ran towards his grandfather.

The white old man named Carl also laughed: "Six is ​​a cute little guy!"

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the door of the waiting hall not far away, and then the exclamations and screams rang out.

Something went wrong!

Liu Qingshan quickly turned his head to look.

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