Master Doctor in the City

Liao Bingxue’s family dishes are naturally good, but Ye Chen and Lin Xinting were already full at that high-end restaurant.

Seeing Ye Chen's appearance now, Liao Bingxue deliberately asked him that way.

"Sister Bingxue, the food you cooked is really delicious. It's just that I was full just now." Ye Chen said.

Liao Wenen asked Ye Chen to drink tea first. After all, he couldn't eat it, so naturally he didn't have to eat it anymore.

When Ye Chen went to drink tea at the coffee table next to him, about an hour later, Liao Lao and Liao Bingxue finished their dinner.

Like Liao Lao and Liao Bingxue, they usually eat very slowly and do not pursue speed. Moreover, their family origin destined them not to be like ordinary people, who usually eat very quickly.

After dinner, Yang Jingya and Huang Xiaowei were there to clean up. When Liao Wenen came over and sat down with Ye Chen to chat, Liao Wenen asked, "What do you want to make the Chinese Medical Association?"

"About 1,000 people will be cultivated a year," Ye Chen said.

Like the new campus of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there are tens of thousands of students from freshmen to seventh graduate students. However, compared with tens of thousands of students, one thousand students is really very small.

However, Ye Chen would not let the Chinese Medicine Association be like other Chinese Medicine University Associations, as long as he wants to join, he can join, but he has the conditions.

As strict as Ye Chen is now, naturally I want to cultivate a group of people who really like Chinese medicine and have a good foundation in Chinese medicine.

When this group of people is good, in fact, they can also bring more people and help more students in the class to improve the foundation of Chinese medicine.

After all, Ye Chen is only a student now, not a full-time teacher. Liao Wenen thinks that there are a thousand people a year, that is a lot.

"That's not bad," Liao Wenen said.

For example, Ye Chen's grandfather may see thousands of patients a year in Zhaojia Village. After decades of accumulation, many patients will be saved.

If Ye Chen trains a thousand good Chinese doctors a year, there will be tens of thousands of people in a few decades, and if these tens of thousands are all famous doctors in the future, it will be even better, and more patients can be saved.

Therefore, Liao Wenen admired Ye Chen even more. He knew that Ye Chen would not be worse than him in the future.

"Do you need my help?" Liao Wenen asked.

"Other help is temporarily unnecessary. However, I want Lao Liao to give me a few words." Ye Chen said.

People like Liao Wenen usually like to cultivate one's body and nature, and more often through practice brush writing. Therefore, if Ye Chen asked him to mention a few words, it was still possible.

"What word?" Liao Wenen asked.

"One is the name of the Chinese Medical Association, and the other is about the medical ethics, medical style, and medical skills of Chinese medicine." Ye Chen said.

At this moment, Liao Wenen had already understood.

When Liao Wenen returned to his study, he directly wrote the four characters of "National Medical Association" on paper with a brush, and then mentioned his name and time below.

In addition, the words'medical ethics, medical style, and medical skills' were written.

In fact, Ye Chen said that, it has already shown that as a doctor, medical ethics and style are more important than medical skills.

Liao Wenen, who has studied medicine for so many years, can naturally tell. Therefore, he doesn't need to think about what other famous doctors can say. He can use these three words directly to describe what the doctor has done in his lifetime, which is already very good.

After writing, as long as the ink is dry, you can mount it.

When Liao Wenen came out with the two sets of characters, Ye Chen looked over and found that the calligraphy written by Lao Liao was also good.

"Old Liao, thank you for your inscription." Ye Chen said.

Now he rolls it up, and prepares to find a calligraphy and painting shop to mount the paper.

"Going now?" Liao Wenen asked.

"I haven't given Huang Xiaowei acupuncture yet." Ye Chen said.

When he went up to the second floor, he entered the guest room where Huang Xiaowei lived. Huang Xiaowei has not yet taken a shower. Of course, Ye Chen can give her acupuncture anytime.

When she saw Ye Chen coming in, Huang Xiaowei was already clear. No more twitching and embarrassment as before, he directly took off his shirt and underwear, and the scenery in front of him was exposed to Ye Chen.

"Hurry up, it's cold now," Huang Xiaowei said. Even though there is heating in the room now, Huang Xiaowei feels a little uncomfortable.

When Ye Chen took out the silver needle and gave her acupuncture for six minutes before and after, Huang Xiaowei felt a little trembling when the white skin was blowing in some cold air.

Huang Xiaowei was also a little proud when she saw Ye Chen's gaze towards her. By the time she wanted to say something, Ye Chen had disinfected the silver needle and came out of the room.

When I went outside, I was going to talk to Liao Bingxue, and then went back to Gao Meilin's villa.

"Sister Bingxue, I am going to go." Ye Chen knocked on her door and said.

"Is there no place to live here?" Liao Bingxue said coldly

"No, it's too cold in the attic. I want to live there." When she hugged Gao Meilin to sleep last night, Ye Chen found that she was really comfortable.

Originally, men's body temperature is generally slightly lower than that of women, so if you feel close to women, you will feel a fire.

Last night, even if the heating was not turned on in the room, Ye Chen felt very warm.

When Ye Chen was about to leave, Liao Bingxue said, "You live in my room, and I live with Xiao Wei."

Back here, naturally, we can no longer sleep on a big bed like the hotel in Hanoi. Of course, Liao Bingxue was not as close as let Huang Xiaowei and grandpa discover that she and Ye Chen were so close.

"That's it." Ye Chen said.

When Ye Chen wanted to say something, Liao Bingxue had let him in.

Ye Chen could only go in, and in the room, he could smell the fragrance of Liao Bingxue's body. Since this is the case, Ye Chen was not going to go back, it was still early, Ye Chen sat down by the bed and chatted with Liao Bingxue there.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Chen took the pajamas that Liao Bingxue had prepared for him by himself, and returned to the bathroom after taking a shower. Liao Bingxue went to take a bath by himself.

Now when he took out the hair dryer to dry his hair, Ye Chen walked over and gently hugged Liao Bingxue's waist. Liao Bingxue directly pushed him away and said, "Don't touch me."

Strictly speaking, Liao Bingxue is very strict with men and women, so she didn't like other men being close since she was a child, that is, Ye Chen and her were different after many lives and deaths. However, now that the two of them have not even announced the relationship between the boy and girl friends, Liao Bingxue will not let him think about anything.

Of course, Liao Bingxue didn't know, now Ye Chen just can see if he can do other things.

After Liao Bingxue dried her hair, she glanced at Ye Chen, then came out of her room, and went to the next room, where Huang Xiaowei rested.

Ye Chen closed the door and lay on the soft bed. He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Gao Meilin, telling her that he would not go back tonight and let her rest early.