"Xiao Chen!"

Wu Yaolin waved to Chen Yang.

"Master!"

Chen Yang replied, got up and walked towards Wu Yaolin, Gao Yingchu and Wen Manlu also got up and followed.

"Teacher Wu, Dean Ke."

Gao Yingchu and Wen Manlu greeted Wu Yaolin and Ke Wenhui.

"Xiao Chen, let me introduce to you. This is Director Ke Wenhuike of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Wu Yaolin introduced to Chen Yang.

"Dean Ke." Chen Yang greeted politely.

"Chen Yang."

Ke Wenhui smiled and said: "I was present during the last thesis defense. The paper was very well written and the answers were also very good."

"Thank you, Dean Ke, for your confirmation." Chen Yang said.

"Sit down, don't stand up."

Ke Wenhui smiled and said: "Have you ordered your food? If not, let's go together. I'll treat you today."

"It's over."

Gao Yingchu shook the induction card in his hand: "You guys chat, I'll wait."

"You should just sit down while I go. There's no reason for girls to work and boys to sit down." Chen Yang said with a smile.

"Haha, I'll order some food too. What will Professor Wu eat today?" Ke Wenhui asked Wu Yaolin.

"Let's have some beef noodles." Wu Yaolin said.

The restaurant in the cafeteria is like the layout of some snack cities. There are all kinds of food, including pasta, rice noodles, rice, etc. There are many varieties, and you can choose independently.

The price of the medical cafeteria is relatively cheaper than the snack city, and the taste is also good.

When the food was served, the five of them sat together and while eating, Ke Wenhui said, "Xiao Chen, I just discussed with Professor Wu. How about you give a class to the students in the past two days?"

"I?"

Chen Yang was eating and almost choked: "Let me go to class?"

"Yes."

Ke Wenhui said: "You gave a very good lecture in the library just now. So many classmates were listening, so you just lectured as you just did."

"The main reason is that I'm afraid of stage fright." Chen Yang said modestly.

"I didn't see you having stage fright during thesis defense." Ke Wenhui smiled.

"Okay, let me try then."

Chen Yang was actually willing in his heart, that is, he declined modestly as usual. After all, giving lectures can also increase his reputation.

To be honest, when Chen Yang was explaining to everyone in the library just now, he was in a good mood.

Most people actually like to be teachers. If they don’t have the ability or opportunity, there’s nothing they can do about it. But if they have a little ability and a little opportunity, they actually like to talk and explain and give advice to others.

Chen Yang is no exception.

"Wow, Brother Chen Yang is giving a lecture, it's great."

Gao Yingchu said: "Brother Chen Yang really spoke very well. I was very fascinated just now."

"Then arrange it for the day after tomorrow?"

Ke Wenhui said: "I will officially promote it tomorrow, in the largest multi-functional classroom in our hospital."

"Then I'll prepare in the next two days." Chen Yang also felt a little guilty and didn't know if he could handle the matter well.

Classes and thesis defense were still different. The largest multi-purpose classroom, which could accommodate 600 people, was still different from the library today.

"Okay, then I'll see how you perform the day after tomorrow, Xiao Chen."

Ke Wenhui smiled and said: "If the effect is good, I will let you talk about it often."

"Thank you, Dean Ke." Chen Yang thanked him.

The meaning of frequent lectures is not for nothing. For the doctor's profession, clinical reputation is part of it. Being hired by a university to give lectures is also a kind of recognition, which is also of great benefit to doctors.

In major hospitals, there are actually a group of people who specialize in academic research. They write papers and do academic work. The clinical level may not be very good, but the theory is really good and they are well-known in the industry.

But don't think that this group of people is useless.

Professionals engaged in academic research and theory are also an indispensable part of the medical industry. Practice is also based on theory. Only by establishing theory can practice be completed.

If theoretical research is promotion, then practice is a test of theory.

After lunch, Chen Yang went home. In the afternoon, he took Hanhan to the amusement park. The little girl had a great time. She didn't even know she was tired when she ran around. Chen Yang felt like he was running behind him. Legs hurt.

In the afternoon of that day, the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine issued an announcement, saying that Chen Yang would be attending classes at school the day after tomorrow.

In the afternoon, when he was about to get off work, Zhou Qinghua listened to the two interns in the department muttering together.

"Who is Chen Yang? Is there such a person in our school?"

"I've never heard of it," another intern said.

"If you can be valued by Dean Ke and arrange for public classes in the school, you shouldn't just be anonymous."

Both interns were puzzled.

After interns enter the hospital for internship, they rarely go back to the hospital. Basically, they have to go to and from get off work on time every day like normal doctors. They occasionally take a vacation, which is definitely for fun or rest.

Therefore, interns learn about some things in the school through group messages or listening to others.

In the afternoon, someone in the internship group mentioned that Chen Yang would have an open class at school the day after tomorrow, and the group started talking about it.

Because Chen Yang’s undergraduate degree was at the Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, no one at the Provincial Medical University knew much about it. He only entered a few times, the competition, thesis defense, and what happened in the library this morning were gradually known by the Provincial Medical University. Some older classmates know it.

But to the students who are interning in the hospital, Chen Yang is still very unfamiliar.

"Who are you talking about?"

Zhou Qinghua vaguely heard that the two people were talking about Chen Yang, and stepped forward to ask.

"Teacher Zhou."

"Doctor Zhou."

Both of them hurriedly said hello.

Zhou Qinghua entered the hospital after graduating with a master's degree. He is a resident physician. Today is his second year in the hospital. For these interns, he is a superior doctor and a teacher.

"We were discussing news in the group. Our school said that a senior named Chen Yang would be giving an open class at school the day after tomorrow. We had never heard of it," said an intern.

"Chen Yang."

Zhou Qinghua was surprised, the two people were really talking about Chen Yang.

"Dr. Zhou, do you know Senior Chen Yang?" an intern asked.

"There is a man named Chen Yang in our Medical University who is in the same class as me."

Zhou Qinghua said: "It seems that I am currently studying with Professor Wu from your school. I don't know if they are the same person."

"It seems that he is really Professor Wu's student." Another intern said.

"That's right. It turned out to be Dr. Zhou's classmate. We just said we hadn't heard of it before." The two said with a smile.

Zhou Qinghua said calmly, but his heart was filled with turmoil and he was not at all calm.

What an honor it would be to be invited by the school to take open classes after graduation?

For these graduating medical students, it is simply awesome. This comparison can last for a year, no, several years.

Before getting the deputy senior professional title, you can keep pretending to be a clinical doctor with non-educational professional titles. Only when you reach the deputy senior professional title can you have such treatment.

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