Reborn 1980: Making a fortune and raising babies

Even if Jing Yangui does not do research, she will have a very good prospect and future in the future. She should bless Jing Yangui.

When Jing Yan returned to the principal's office, she found two men inside, one with white hair and beard, and the other middle-aged.

Those two people were full of elegance and looked extremely gentle.

Jing Yangui didn't know them, so he walked directly to the principal's desk and said softly, "You're looking for me?"

Normally speaking, few students of Imperial University can enter the principal's office, but Jing Yangui has come here many times, and each time it is not particularly pleasant, more often it is arguing with others.

The principal smiled and said, "It's not me looking for you, but they looking for you."

After finishing speaking, he said to the two elegant men sitting there: "She is Jing Yangui's classmate."

The elder with white beard and hair looked Jing Yangui up and down, and then laughed: "Are you the one who dominated the entire pages of the morning and evening papers a while ago?"

As soon as Jing Yangui heard this, he knew that the old man was not from the school, and he probably came here for the affairs of the Lu family.

Her sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and as soon as the old man approached, she could smell the faint fragrance of herbs on his body.

She looked at the old man with some surprise: "Excuse me, are you..."

The old man smiled: "Mr. Shi and I are old friends, but at the beginning he couldn't let go of his Shi's Cottage, and then we went in a different direction."

"He asked me for a notebook before, saying that he made a friend with great medical talents, and he wanted to lend it to her to read. That little friend is you, right?"

Jing Yangui was not Shi Lao's disciple, but to the public, Shi Lao said that Jing Yangui was his little friend.

Jing Yangui remembered one thing. Before, Mr. Shi did give her a handbook, saying that it was a lifelong practice experience of a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

She read it carefully and found that there were many unique thoughts and insights in it, which inspired and helped her a lot.

She suddenly remembered: "You are Mr. Lin?"

Mr. Lin nodded slightly, and said to the middle-aged man next to him, "Little girl has a good memory, and she knows who I am as soon as she talks about it."

The middle-aged man also said with a smile: "It is indeed very good, the medical skills are good, and the medical ethics are also good. The difficulty is not to be arrogant or impetuous, and to have a positive heart."

Jing Yangui hurriedly said: "I've won the award, I've won the award!"

After she knew that the old man was Mr. Lin, she felt a little nervous. To some extent, this person's status in the Chinese medicine field was higher than that of Mr. Shi.

Because he is not an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor, but a Chinese medicine doctor who specializes in treating leaders. He has no outpatient clinics outside, so not many people know about him, but he is a real master in the Chinese medicine field.

However, because of the relatively special nature of his work, he is too old to appear in front of people.

Mr. Lin smiled: "Mr. Shi seldom praises others, but when I met him last time, he kept praising you, saying that you are a rare talent."

"I wanted to come and see you before, but I was delayed because of a series of things. I didn't expect so many things to happen during this delay. You girl suddenly became a famous doctor in the entire imperial capital and even the whole country."

Jing Yangui was a little embarrassed to hear his evaluation: "In front of you, I am just a junior who has just studied medicine. How can I be considered a famous doctor?"

"It's not my wish to make such a big fuss this time. If I can, I'd rather study medicine down-to-earth and become an ordinary Chinese medicine practitioner seriously."

Mr. Lin waved his hand lightly: "As much ability as a person has, he will do as much as possible. Where your ability is, even if there is no such thing as this time, there will be other things."

"You can be regarded as a well-known Chinese medicine doctor in the imperial capital, but you are still very young. There is still a long way to go. You have to stick to your heart!"

Jing Yangui hurriedly said, "I will."

Mr. Lin asked her again: "I heard that you have your own pharmaceutical factory. Do you have a specific plan for this matter? For example, what level do you want to achieve, and do you plan to rely on the pharmaceutical factory to make money in the future?"

Jing Yangui shook her head: "Perhaps the original purpose of opening a pharmaceutical factory was to support myself. After this step by step, I have more ideas."

"In recent years, Chinese medicine has been relatively passive to a certain extent. The special environment in the past few years has caused a huge blow to Chinese medicine. Many people question the healing ability and curative effect of Chinese medicine."

"My idea of ​​opening a pharmaceutical factory has gradually changed as I have come into contact with more things. I know that I can't change anything with my own strength, but I can use my own way to make more things happen. Most people know that Chinese medicine can cure diseases.”

"As for how far to go in the follow-up, I haven't thought about it carefully. Maybe the follow-up direction is to nourish medicine with medicine."

Mr. Lin's eyes were somewhat curious: "Using medicine to nourish medicine? What do you mean?"

Jing Yangui replied: "The current Chinese medicine market is uneven. Traditional medicinal planting is too complicated, the time is too long, and the economic cost is high. In the future, there may be fewer and fewer people growing medicines."

"This situation is likely to lead to the disappearance of traditional planting methods in the end, and the medicinal properties of Chinese medicinal materials will decline very quickly."

"As far as Chinese medicine is concerned, no matter how good the medical skills are, if there are no useful medicinal materials, then even the best medical skills will not be effective."

"So I want to use the money earned by the drug factory to build medicinal material planting bases in the production areas of major pharmaceutical companies across the country, and then the drug factory will support the medicinal material planting bases, so as to achieve a virtuous cycle and ensure the quality of the medicinal materials."

Mr. Lin was really shocked when he heard her words. He really didn't expect that she would have such a far-reaching plan. It is not an easy task to do these things.

He usually comes into contact with high-quality medicines, but in the past two years, he has also clearly felt that the quality of medicinal materials has begun to decline. Although it is not serious now, he really does not know what will happen in the future.

And she is starting to lay the foundation for good quality medicinal materials now, and she has a long-term thinking.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said beside him: "Although there are a lot of counterfeit medicines in the Chinese medicine market now, this thing exists no matter what time it is. Are you a little too anxious about what you said?"

Jing Yangui didn't know who he was, but knowing that he could be by Mr. Lin's side must have some energy.

She lived two lifetimes and experienced the theoretical stage of "the death of traditional Chinese medicine due to traditional Chinese medicine".

In her previous life, more than one Chinese medicine doctor said to her: "I prescribed a prescription before, and I am sure what effect a few medicines can achieve, and how long it will take for the patient to recover."

"But now the quality of traditional Chinese medicine is much worse, and I no longer have such confidence and confidence."