fierce wife [medical way]

"It seems that the visitor is really not kind. This smile makes my fists a little itchy." Xu Xiaoming said in a low voice.

Yuanwen Jing chuckled: "My legs are itchy."

In fact, today's weather is not bad, but the scenery in front of them is not so good, before they continue chatting, Li Li jumped out to greet them, he definitely did not write the word 'friendly' on his face.

"President Yuan, Xiao Ming, it's been a long time." Li Li, who had a mean smile on his face, greeted the two of them in a voice that he thought was gentle.

Xu Xiaoming felt a little depressed, when did he become so familiar with this hypocritical guy, his self-familiar kung fu must have been practiced too well, obviously the two of them had almost no intersection.

Compared with Xu Xiaoming's entanglement, Yuan Wenjing accepted this title immediately. He is worthy of the title of "General". He already has a certain status in the field of Chinese medicine, and he is not very old, and his achievements are high, so it is possible to be known.

Seeing the two of them laughing so disgustingly, Xu Xiaoming decided not to join in. He just nodded to Li Li as a greeting, and it didn't matter that Li Li scolded him bloody in his heart at this moment, anyway, He cannot hear.

It is also a skill to be so popular that you vomit blood, and you don't have to bear any responsibility.

There are not many young people seen at the exchange meeting. Except for the relatively young staff, everyone else is middle-aged and elderly people over 50 years old. It can be seen that in the medical field, the older you are, the more popular you are. This is absolutely true. That's right.

The young Xu Xiaoming, Yuan Wenjing, Li Li, and several other young people happened to be standing at the same place, which was like a landscape. In any case, the future of Chinese medicine must be inherited by young people.

Xu Xiaoming scanned around but didn't see Master Zhao. He wondered if it was because of Feng Jian's matter that Master Zhao planned to retire from the world, but it couldn't be. He probably disappeared for a while and stopped coming out so frequently.

According to the guidance given by the front desk attendant, Xu Xiaoming and Yuan Wenjing found their own seats. Fortunately, Li Li did not sit in the same row with them, otherwise this would not have caused internal injuries.

At the exchange meeting, Xu Xiaoming didn’t know many people. Most of the people who had conversations with Yuan Wenjing didn’t have much interest in Xu Xiaoming. The main reason was that he was too young. Everyone present here randomly pulled out a Chinese medicine doctor who was older than him. No one wanted to talk to Yuan Wenjing. They made friends with a child, and they didn't know his background, so they probably thought this child was Yuan Wenjing's right-hand man or something.

According to the schedule of the exchange meeting, firstly, the invited Chinese medicine practitioners from all walks of life will be gathered together to hold a meeting with doctors from other countries, just briefly introduce Chinese and foreign friends, and then introduce the content of this exchange event , and then one or two heavyweights came forward to speak, and that was the itinerary for the first morning of the exchange meeting.

When Yuan Wenjing communicated with the old Chinese medicine practitioners he knew, Xu Xiaoming sat on the seat alone and looked at the introduction in boredom. This time, there are quite a lot of countries, such as the United States, South Korea, Japan, Germany and other eight countries.

The opening ceremony of the exchange meeting was about to begin. Yuan Wenjing sat next to Xu Xiaoming, and he pushed Xu Xiaoming's shoulder with his elbow: "Be bored."

Xu Xiaoming gave him a white look: "It's not bad, the former team leader, your communication skills are really good, [-]% of the people here should be you."

Yuan Wenjing came over and said in a low voice: "If you want, I can also take you to meet those old men who can't melt their bones."

After blinking, Xu Xiaoming shook his head: "Forget it, you can enjoy this kind of treatment."

Yuan Wenjing smiled but said nothing. In fact, he felt regretful in his heart. If it weren't for Qin Jianyu's relationship, he would have pushed Xu Xiaoming out to communicate with those old men. After all, this is an exchange meeting. I didn't say that I can only communicate with foreigners, and I can't communicate with domestic academics on their own.

Sitting in the first row must be the leaders and leaders of the Chinese medicine field, as well as the representatives sent by those countries.

After the grand introduction, the speeches with representatives of China and foreigners began, which were nothing more than welcome speeches and not very long.Next, the dean of the research institute led the people around the park, and then went around the laboratory again, and the morning passed like this.

Xu Xiaoming, who was following behind, looked at Yuan Wenjing, who was yawning secretly. The latter shrugged and smiled, "It's better to follow behind than shamelessly sticking up like a pug like Li Li."

Li Li, who was walking ahead and pretending to be learning from Chinese medicine practitioners, really looked like a pug. Xu Xiaoming shook his head and said, "Maybe I know why he is here."

The original text Jing cast a glance at Xu Xiaoming: "It's still guesswork, you can't keep up with his dog-legged achievements even if you flatter me."

Xu Xiaoming said: "This is also one of the survival instincts of human beings. The only difference is that it is obvious and not obvious. Well, Li Li, he just did it out of line."

"Haha, it would be strange if he didn't faint when he heard this."

"can you?"

"meeting."

"It doesn't seem good to speak ill of others behind their backs."

"Then let's shut up."

"..."

During the observation process, Xu Xiaoming saw many instruments that he had never seen before. Yuan Wenjing patiently explained them to him. After all, the ones he used in Dingtai Group are similar to these. I have to say that Dingtai still supports him very much. The main reason for his work is that he has a good boss, and many instruments are more advanced than those used by the country. Looking at the proprietress standing beside him, Yuan Wenjing said that he will do his best to be a guide these two days.

I thought that this boring trip could end after the morning, but it was not the case. The afternoon was a purely domestic medical exchange meeting. As for those foreigners, they were arranged in another building. As for what to do, Xu Xiaoming didn’t feel very interested He is really not interested in those white and black tour groups, and he doesn't understand what they are talking about, let alone make eye contact, no need, no need.

The time for eating at noon is relatively long, and after eating, the afternoon exchange meeting basically starts.

This time Xu Xiaoming and Yuan Wenjing were separated, which made Xu Xiaoming feel uncomfortable. He was quiet and young, so naturally he seemed very quiet.The seats in the afternoon were arranged at square tables, and everyone's faces were basically facing the direction of the podium. Xu Xiaoming was used to taking a nap, and at this moment he was feeling drowsy, so he kept covering his mouth and yawning silently.The host on the stage was very high-spirited, and he didn't even think about it, but there were people who kept making small guesses.

All the masters of traditional Chinese medicine who came this time have their own skills, and the hosts paid a little attention to their wording when they spoke.However, in order to make this activity more enriching, the organizer also invited some students who are usually in the limelight from several well-known Chinese medicine universities to ask questions.Of course, the questions they asked were presumably determined after layers of screening by the organizers. After all, this exchange meeting was to be published on the central news and reported, so there must be no mistakes.

Although it was not a live broadcast, having a reporter taking pictures on the spot was enough to excite those who wanted to be famous. At this time, Xu Xiaoming's sleepiness had reached a certain level. Listening to the students asking questions to the masters of traditional Chinese medicine, they are actually dozing off.

The attention of the Chinese medicine practitioners sitting next to Xu Xiaoming was basically attracted by the host. Just now a student raised a very controversial topic, and now the discussion is raging. Yan I expressed my thoughts and opinions in a single word. They are all older generations, and they all have fixed patterns and cognitions. I regret it, so I asked that bald-headed kid to ask questions.

Ouch, what a tragedy.

The tragedy didn't stop because the host recognized it as a tragedy, but it tended to intensify. At this time, Xu Xiaoming was also dozing off.

The sharp-eyed host immediately pointed to something when the two masters stopped for a while, and she said in surprise: "That little classmate, what do you think of these two masters' opinions?"

Looking at the host's fingers with red nail polish, the young man she was pointing at was resting his chin with his left hand, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his movements were extremely elegant. No wonder the people next to him didn't It turns out that Xu Xiaoming is actually dozing off at this time.

Xu Xiaoming, who is practicing martial arts, knows that his eyes are focused on him even if he is dozing off. He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining. He listened to the conversation just now, and remembered it. Cheng, when asked, he just stood up calmly.

The staff quickly handed over the microphone to Xu Xiaoming who stood up calmly. Facing the dark wireless microphone, Xu Xiaoming finally opened his golden mouth under the expectations of everyone. look over at him.

Xu Xiaoming put the microphone close to his mouth, and said slowly in a voice like clear flowing water: "The two masters have their own reasons. As a junior, I am still inexperienced, so it is not appropriate for me to evaluate any master. However, Can you give me my opinion on the topic that the host just mentioned?"

oh?The host's eyes lit up, this is good, so that no matter which master it is, he doesn't have to offend him, and it really is the right point to point this kid, tears streaming down his face.

"Students, please speak." The host nodded excitedly.

In fact, the topics that the two current masters are talking about are not difficult problems, but very common typhoid arguments. The public says that the public is right, and the woman says that the woman is right. If both are reasonable, there is no need to entangle them.

Next, Xu Xiaoming calmed down his thoughts and said: "There are many clansmen of Yu, and there are two hundred Xiangyu. Since the year of Jian'an (AD 196), there have been ten twists. Two-thirds of them died, and typhoid fever accounted for seven out of ten. Feeling the loss of the past, hurting the sky and being unable to save it, but diligently seeking the ancient teachings, and coming from all directions...Suddenly caught by the evil wind, the baby was very sick, and the disaster came, but Fang Zhenli, surrendered his will and bent the festival , look up to Wu Zhu, die in poverty, and suffer defeat... Painful husband, the whole world is in a coma, and there is no way to wake up. If you don’t take his life, if you commit suicide.”

After reading this paragraph, the scene was silent.After a while, the two masters who were still bickering stood up and applauded first.

This passage is Zhang Zhongjing's stronghold for writing "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases". Yes, why don't they remember that medical skills don't come just by talking, but also need to study and accumulate experience, so what's the use of talking about it.

After finishing speaking, Xu Xiaoming sat down and handed the microphone back to the staff, so that there is nothing to do with him.

Yuan Wenjing, who was sitting in his seat, silently sweated for Xu Xiaoming. The energetic answer just now impressed Xu Xiaoming. He thought that Xu Xiaoming had reached a certain height in medical attainments, but he did not expect that this height was so far away. And, at that moment, Xu Xiaoming was confident and dazzling.

It's a pity that Mr. Qin didn't see it.

After this turmoil, Xu Xiaoming didn't know that the two fighting masters had sent someone to inquire about him.

In the evening, Yuan Wenjing sent Xu Xiaoming home. After seeing Qin Jianyu, he hugged him immediately. Qin Jianyu frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Xiaoming pouted slightly and said nothing.He is not happy.