The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

Of course, Qin Fan didn't know that he had become the center of the game between various forces. As soon as he returned to the villa and sat down, Du Baichuan from Guoci Hospital called.

"Divine Doctor Qin, Doctor He and I want to come see you. Are you available?" Du Baichuan asked.

Qin Fan was stunned. It was understandable that He Dongchu was looking for him. It must be for Sancai Acupuncture, but why was Du Baichuan looking for him?

Anyway, it was still early and Song Fei would not be back soon, so Qin Fan agreed to Du Baichuan's request and told them the location of the villa.

In about half an hour, Du Baichuan and He Dongchu drove a black car outside the villa.

Qin Fan welcomed the two of them into the living room, poured two more cups of tea, and then took out the book on Sancai Acupuncture from the drawer, handed it to He Dongchu, and said: "Divine Doctor He, I have marked all the changes. You can re-examine it. After a while, there shouldn’t be any problem.”

He Dongchu looked through the book excitedly and found that Qin Fan had made more than a dozen changes. Overall, it was not too much, but every change was done just right, so that it could take over the previous part without affecting the later part.

The Sancai Acupuncture method was his own creation, so he naturally knew where there was a problem, but he racked his brains and couldn't figure out how to modify it. At this moment, when he saw the place marked by Qin Fan, he felt suddenly enlightened.

"Divine Doctor Qin, thank you so much. I know there are problems in these areas, but there is no way to correct them. If it weren't for you, I might never have seen the perfect Sancai Acupuncture technique in my life!" He Dongchu said with a grateful face.

Qin Fan smiled softly and said: "Being able to create original acupuncture methods is better than many traditional Chinese medicine masters. I really hope that Dr. He can carry it forward and make some contribution to the development of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Definitely! Definitely!" He Dongchu promised repeatedly.

Du Baichuan listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes filled with excitement. After taking a few sips of tea, he couldn't wait to bump He Dongchu's arm with his elbow, indicating that he could get down to business.

Qin Fan saw their little actions and was even more curious about what was going on, but he didn't take the initiative to ask. Who would look for trouble?

He Dongchu put the book into his pocket like a treasure, cleared his throat and said, "Miracle Doctor Qin, you said something when you were treating Mr. Ding. I wonder if you still remember it?"

"..." Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "I have said so many things, who knows which one it is?"

"You said, 'TCM needs to change. If it can't be changed in one day, it will take two days. If you are not afraid of not being able to change, you are afraid of not taking the first step.'" He Dongchu repeated what Qin Fan said and said seriously: "The education problem of traditional Chinese medicine is Many people are aware of the reasons that hinder the development of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Last year, relevant departments convened a meeting of famous doctors across the country and required everyone to hold a teaching position in a traditional Chinese medicine teaching institution. For example, Li Xiangdong is the president of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and I am a professor at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"But this plan is currently only implemented in Beijing and has not been promoted nationwide. Pengcheng is a major economic city and one of the birthplaces of Southern Traditional Chinese Medicine. We want to use Pengcheng as the second place to promote it. What happens next? , please ask Dean Du to speak."

He Dongchu changed the topic and brought the topic to Du Baichuan.

Du Baichuan didn't react for a moment. After seeing Qin Fan focus on him, he woke up from a dream and said: "It's like this. A few months ago, the provincial health department decided to open a School of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Pengcheng University. It happened that a friend of mine He is the deputy dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he asked me to find some talents to teach at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I think you are a good fit!"

"Me? No, no, I'm not good at teaching." Qin Fan quickly shook his head and refused. He has never even gone to school, so how can he be qualified to teach others?

He Dongchu said sincerely: "Doctor He, don't belittle yourself. That day you had a verbal battle with all the doctors at Ding's house and made them speechless. This is very suitable for you to be a teacher."

"No!" Qin Fan still refused: "You don't know, I have a lot of things to do and I don't have time to teach others."

Mr. Jin San's matter hasn't been resolved yet. He's so annoyed that his head is about to explode. How can he be in the mood to teach?

He Dongchu said anxiously: "Miracle Doctor Qin, can you bear to see Chinese medicine doctors failing to respond to their needs and being completely suppressed by Western medicine medicine?"

"Don't talk about that now. I have more important things to do than teaching. Let's talk about teaching later."

Qin Fan understands the importance clearly. Moreover, the current situation of Chinese medicine cannot be changed in a short time, and it is not short of this time.

Du Baichuan begged: "Doctor Qin, you don't need to teach those acupuncture techniques, just ordinary Chinese medicine theory."

Qin Fan said a little strangely: "Dean Du, there is no shortage of skilled Chinese doctors in Pengcheng. Why do you have to find me?"

"Alas!" Du Baichuan sighed, "It's not a teaching problem. The only Chinese medicine doctors who can take charge are in their 50s and [-]s. They have enough medical skills, but they don't know how to teach. So it's hard to find people who know both teaching and medical skills. ah."

Qin Fan said: "I have reasons why I cannot agree..."

Speaking of this, he thought that Du Baichuan and He Dongchu would not be involved in the Green Wolf Gang anyway, so he simply told the truth to dispel their thoughts.

"You all know that the municipal government has recently cracked down on the Green Wolf Gang."

Du Baichuan and Du Baichuan looked at each other and couldn't figure out why he asked this, but they still nodded. There were really few people who didn't know about such a big thing.

Qin Fan said in surprise: "Destroying the Green Wolf Gang is what I am doing. I don't want to distract my energy at this time."

"... "

Du Baichuan and He Dongchu suddenly felt as if they had been immobilized, unable to react at all.

Qin Fan said: "I know it's hard for you to understand, but I won't make up random reasons to deceive people. I can only say that the time is not right, otherwise I would like to try what it's like to go to college."

"Hey, you said so, and you can't force it. If you figure it out, you can call me."

Du Baichuan knew that Qin Fan had no reason to lie to him, and there might be something hidden in it.

"it is good."

Qin Fan did not refuse this time.

Not long after, Du Baichuan and Du Baichuan left. It could be seen that Du Baichuan was in a low mood, but Qin Fan couldn't help it. The burden on him was much heavier than this.

Just as I was about to take a bath and relax, my phone started ringing again.

Qin Fan felt helpless for a while. Too many things would cause trouble. He missed the old days when he had enough to eat.

When I looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be Sun Dewen. He would never make a phone call if nothing happened. If he made a call, something big would happen, and he would be a sure bet.

"Qin Bureau, it's not good..."

Listen, it drives people crazy as soon as it opens its mouth.

Qin Fan resisted the urge to hang up the phone, gritted his teeth and said, "What's wrong?"

"Didn't we say that an ancient warrior sneaked into Pengcheng before? Today someone found traces of her near Pengcheng University. Unfortunately, the ancient warrior was too powerful to keep her," Sun Dewenhui reported.

"Pengcheng University?"

Qin Fan rubbed his eyebrows, this university is poisonous, everything revolves around it.