Medical Sovereign

After breakfast, Ding Ning and the three women teleported back to Villa No. 1 in Shengshi Huating. Wen Rourou was in charge of driving, and the four of them rushed to Ningda.

"Senior Brother, you are willing to show up."

When Mr. Hu saw Ding Ning, he said resentfully like a harried woman.

"Hey, you're a carefree shopkeeper, but you're causing trouble for us old men."

Mr. Jiang teased with his beard and eyes wide open.

Although Mr. Zhang smiled and said nothing, he was obviously a little dissatisfied with Ding Ning's behavior.

They are all old men in their seventies or eighties. If it were not for the revival of traditional Chinese medicine, they would have spent their old age at home and enjoyed family happiness.

Now, for Ding Ning's sake, he works tirelessly to come to the college every day to sit in for him, but it's good for him. Apart from teaching a class and showing up briefly when receiving people from The Lancet magazine, he disappeared without a trace, even his phone number. It's very difficult to get through. It's impossible to say that I don't have any resentment.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Dear gentlemen, you've worked hard. I've been so busy with trivial matters during this period that I can't get away. I'm really sorry."

Ding Ning knew he was in the wrong, so he could only express his apologies with a smile on his face.

Fortunately, the three old men didn't really hold any grudges, they just took the opportunity to complain. Seeing that he sincerely apologized, they let him go.

Even though the new year is approaching, Ning Da has started his holiday early, but the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology is still bustling with people and bustling.

From time to time, vehicles with license plates from all over the country drove in and inquired about the enrollment of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesia at the consultation reception desk specially set up by Mr. Hu and others.

"Our School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology is different from other medical schools. Although the study time is also five years, in fact, even students who have just entered the school can study as long as they have a solid theoretical foundation and can pass the assessment to meet the predetermined standard line. After a half-year internship under the leadership of the instructor, based on the qualification conclusion given by the instructor, they received the Chinese medicine anesthesiologist qualification certificate issued by the state and started working. Therefore, these parents were afraid that they made a mistake on the phone and had to come all the way in person. Ask for details. ”

Mr. Hu saw Ding Ning staring at the people who came for consultation. He seemed a little curious as to why they did not consult through the announced telephone number but insisted on coming in person. He hurriedly explained at the side.

Ding Ning looked astonished. Which parent nowadays doesn't want their children to have a high-paying and stable job?

The teaching methods of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology are relatively flexible and do not require hard work. As long as you work hard enough and are good enough to pass the extremely difficult assessment, it is possible to drop out of school early.

Of course, working early does not mean that you can graduate early. These outstanding students only have the anesthesiologist qualification certificate, which does not represent academic qualifications.

If you want to get a degree from Ning University, you still have to go back to school and take various normal exams. If you fail to pass three normal exams in a row, you will be disqualified as an anesthesiologist.

This setting is also more humane. You can't cultivate doctors who are talented in traditional Chinese medicine and anesthesia without any medical foundation. This is not Ding Ning's original intention of establishing an anesthesia school.

Of course, this is also a temporary emergency measure to alleviate the urgent need for traditional Chinese medicine anesthetists in major hospitals. After the traditional medical school at Dongli Villa is built, new measures will definitely be taken and it will gradually get on the right track.

He has great ambitions. He wants to build traditional medical schools into a cradle that can cultivate outstanding Chinese medicine practitioners, and continue to radiate to the world, eventually forming a new pattern in the medical field that can compete with Western medicine or even dominate it.

"You come with me."

Although Ding Ning came less frequently, he still knew where his dean's office was. After saying hello, he took the lead and walked towards the office.

Although the three elders are Taishan Beidou in the medical field, they have always been sincerely convinced by his medical skills. As the saying goes, a master is a teacher. Even if Ding Ning unconsciously took the command, they didn't feel there was anything wrong and immediately followed suit. followed behind him.

The three girls, Wenrou and Wenrou, all hold the title of assistant to the dean and have their own offices. After arriving at the school, they were afraid of being gossiped about, so they had already returned to their respective offices.

"Aren't those Dean Hu and Dean Zhang? Who is the young man walking behind them?"

"Who knows, maybe he is a member of a big family."

"Impossible. Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang are medical experts who have served high-level officials in the country. With their status and arrogance, it is impossible for them to be so respectful even if they are children of a big family."

"Yes, it's not just Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang. Have you seen the thin old man next to them? That's Mr. Jiang. He dares to choke the head of state when his temper gets angry. What kind of son of a big family can make him put down his airs? Follow me like a little brother."

"It's really strange. Who is that young man? That he can be so respectful to three great figures in the medical field?"

…

Just when everyone was speculating on Ding Ning's identity, he had already entered the office first. After the three masters entered the door, he immediately locked the door secretly.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Mr. Zhang looked at him with some confusion and asked.

Mr. Hu and Mr. Jiang were also confused, waiting for his answer.

There are four big men, three of them are bad old men, and they are not beautiful women. Why is this guy locking the door?

"During this period, even though I haven't shown up, I know everything very well. It's been really hard for the three brothers. Congratulations, you passed my test."

Ding Ning put his hands behind his back in a very pretentious manner, and shamelessly turned his job as a hands-off shopkeeper into a test.

"test?"

Mr. Jiang didn't know Ding Ning's character very well, so he was confused by what he said. He didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang looked at him with suspicion, and secretly cursed in their hearts. If you are a hands-off shopkeeper, you should be a hands-off shopkeeper. We don't blame you. As for finding such a high-sounding reason?

"Ahem."

Ding Ning felt uncomfortable being looked at by the three elders. He coughed twice, looked serious, and said seriously: "Mr. Hu, Mr. Zhang, you are so old, but you keep calling me junior brother. This makes me deeply sad. I feel ashamed.”

"What's there to be ashamed of? As the saying goes, a master is a teacher. If you hadn't firmly disagreed, I would have called you master. I would even feel ashamed to call you junior brother."

Mr. Hu said with a very serious expression, which surprised Mr. Jiang. He thought that although Ding Ning's medical skills were excellent, he wouldn't let the old guy Hu Xinning lower himself to such an extent that he actually wanted to become his teacher, right?

"Yes, Mr. Hu and I both wanted to become our disciples with you, but unfortunately you refused. We had no choice but to call you junior brother. Speaking of which, we should be ashamed."

But then, what Mr. Zhang said made him feel confused. It was not only Mr. Hu who wanted to be his disciple, but also Mr. Zhang.

This embarrassed Mr. Jiang. Although he believed in Ding Ning's medical skills, he still couldn't lose face if he was asked to accept a yellow-haired boy as his teacher like Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang.

"Junior brother, have you changed your mind and want to accept us as your disciples?"

Hu Lao's eyes suddenly lit up. Thinking of this possibility, his body was trembling slightly, and he asked in surprise.

"Cough cough cough!"

Ding Ning almost choked on a mouthful of saliva, blushed and coughed for a while, then she shook her head dumbfounded in the expectant eyes of Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang: "You are all my elders, how could I accept you as my disciple?" Ah, isn’t this ruining my life?”

The light in Mr. Hu's and Mr. Zhang's eyes gradually dimmed, and they shook their heads mockingly.

Although I have been mentally prepared for it, I still feel a little disappointed when things happen.

"but……"

Ding Ning made a twist, which made the second elder's eyes light up again, and he couldn't wait to ask: "But what?"

"Although I didn't contact the master and couldn't ask her for instructions, the two old people worked hard for the promotion of traditional Chinese medicine. The boy was very touched, so I decided to kill first and then report, and accept the disciples on my behalf. I believe the master will not object if he knows,"

Ding Ning had made his decision a long time ago, and there was no hesitation in saying it now.

"Great, great."

Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang almost cried with joy. With a pop, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily with respectful expressions: "Disciple Hu Xinning pays homage to Master..."

"etc."

Ding Ning hid aside in fear, waved his hand and interrupted: "Hurry up, I am acting as a master and accepting a disciple. I can't bear this."

"Senior Brother, we are not kowtowing to you, we are kowtowing to the master who has never masked his face. Our country is a country of etiquette. Since you are acting as a master and accepting disciples, you should naturally bear this responsibility."

Mr. Hu refused to get up, and said with a stubborn and serious expression. His title also changed from Junior Brother to Junior Senior Brother.

"What the second senior brother said is absolutely true. The Tao should not be taught lightly. The younger senior brother takes on the role of a master and accepts disciples. This is a favor to us. Even if we don't mention this favor, just because you are a senior brother, you can still shoulder the responsibility."

Mr. Zhang also stood firm and spoke conclusively.

If the atmosphere was too serious, Mr. Zhang's words of "Second Senior Brother" almost made Ding Ning burst into laughter. He wiped the non-existent sweat and muttered to himself, "Fortunately, I am a Junior Senior Brother, not a Senior Senior Brother. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a change?" Became the monkey.

With his hands floating, an invisible force came out, and he forcibly lifted the old man up. He shook his head and said, "Although we are different in age, we share the same goals and cherish each other. The purpose of accepting disciples as teachers is to better promote Chinese medicine and change the situation." The current situation in China is occupied by Western medicine. As for whether Master is willing to accept you, I am still not sure, so I’d better keep this head aside until I find Master and explain the situation in the future. "

How could the third elder hear what he said at this moment? Void lifted the second elder up. This magical scene had completely occupied their minds. This was simply a fairy-like method. There was a fiery color in the old eyes, and he was dead. Staring at Ding Ning.

Especially Mr. Jiang, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "Senior Brother, you are not honest, why should you accept them but not me?"

"Uh, well, Mr. Jiang is the president of the Yanjing General Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He has a distinguished status. You have never expressed your intention to become a disciple. How dare I accept a disciple randomly?"

Ding Ning said with an embarrassed look on his face, but he was happy in his heart. He deliberately showed this trick just because of Mr. Jiang's idea.

Although Mr. Jiang has excellent medical skills and is working hard for the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine, his temper is too weird and unruly, which is completely different from Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang who are sincerely convinced by him. If he doesn't show some real ability to scare him, he will really fail in the future. It's hard to control him.

"The position of President of the General Association was forced upon me from above. How can I be qualified to sit in that position with my little skills? Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang both know that that position is actually prepared for the younger senior brother. As long as the younger brother Senior brother accept me now, and I will resign immediately to make room for you. From now on, I will stay in Ninghai and concentrate on learning medical skills from my junior brother. "

Mr. Jiang blushed and said with a thick neck.