In Director Xu's heart, this is a song used as a motto.

In ancient times, scholars often stood by articles, and even before death, when people were asked, what your standing articles were, they had to recite them without hesitation.

That's the three daily self-reflections!

And this reflection is whether what I am doing today is in line with my own article?

No matter how many ups and downs they have experienced, Director Xu's generation is still sticking to their belief that they entered this industry by themselves...... Carry forward the medical career of China!

When the song was gone, Director Xu came back to his senses, sent a media contact information to everyone, and said, "You all go and contact these media." There are also heads of factual commentary columns for several television stations. As for Professor Peng's people, I called them personally. ”

"Got it, Director Xu!" everyone went out with the information full of enthusiasm.

After they left, Director Xu dialed the phone number of Beijing Medical College and wanted to find Professor Peng.

However, the other party replied that Professor Peng had retired last month, and it was said that Professor Peng's children were all abroad, and it was very likely that Professor Peng would be taken abroad to spend his old age.

This is a big deal for Director Xu.

He asked for Professor Peng's mobile phone number, but Professor Peng's mobile phone was also down. This is an indication that I am going abroad. Therefore, it doesn't matter if the mobile phone is down, when you go abroad, you can change the number again.

With a glimmer of hope, Director Xu asked several friends in the industry to inquire, and after half an hour, he finally got the phone number from Professor Peng's home.

"You have to get through!"

With apprehension, Director Xu began to make calls.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

The busy tone of the phone kept flashing, and no one seemed to answer.

......

Beijing, Shichahai.

Outside an old courtyard house, an Audi SUV has been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Dad, everything that should be packed is packed, if there is anything missing, we can buy it again when we get to Germany. I rented a villa for our family over there, in the suburbs, next to the forest park, the scenery is very good, the air is much better than in the capital, and I also have two sheepdogs, you will love it there. Don't you always want to have a dog?"

A middle-aged man put a box of books in his arms and put him in the Audi car, clapped his hands, and turned around.

He found that his father was standing in the courtyard, looking at his old courtyard in a daze.

In the capital, it is rare to see such a courtyard house nowadays. In the early 90s, because of the rise of commercial housing, everyone was busy demolishing and living in commercial housing. However, his father disagreed, saying that this old mansion was handed down from his ancestors, so how could he sell it at will?

Fortunately, later, the policy changed again, and this side of Shichahai was left as a cultural reserve.

He has lived in this courtyard since he was a child, counting his father and grandfather's generation, almost a hundred years. During this period, the courtyard was repaired several times, air conditioning was installed, the Internet was connected, and a set of furniture was replaced. However, the beam on the top has not been replaced, and it is still the one left at the beginning.

"It's a bit reluctant to leave like this. The painting on this wall was painted when you were studying. The little flower bed over there was made by your mother before she died. This is my home......" The old man looked at the ancient courtyard house, and his heart was full of memories.

It's not just a house, it's his life.

"Dad, if you don't leave, the plane won't be able to catch up. As for the house, don't worry, I told my sister-in-law so that she can have time to take a look. Just don't collapse. We can't sell it casually, according to my estimates, the price can still rise!"

The middle-aged man clapped his hands, walked in, packed the last bag of things, and was about to lock the door.

"Alas, after all, it is necessary to go. ”

The old man let out a long sigh and turned his back.

He was so old that he should have retired five years ago, but then the school rehired him once, and it was another five years. Now he is almost 70 years old, and if he takes students again, he has no energy enough, so he can only retire.

It just so happened that his son became the chief physician in a hospital in Germany and his life stabilized, so he was ready to follow his son abroad to enjoy happiness, and he could be regarded as a long time of retirement. By the way, I will teach my grandson, I heard that the little rabbit cub was admitted to the University College of Heidelberg this year.

This is the joy of family, the happiness of belated.

Maybe it's good to go to Germany.

However, Huaxia, the capital, and this courtyard house, these are their own homes.

After all, there is still some reluctance.

Forget it, out of sight is clean. That's it for my whole life. It can be regarded as a lifetime of dedication to the country's medical cause, and going abroad when you are old is not considered to have joined the enemy.

"Dad, you go slowly, slide carefully. ”

The middle-aged man supported the old man and slowly walked out of the yard.

Then, he took out a large lock and prepared to lock the compound. As for the key, he had already left it for his sister-in-law's family.

"Jingle Bell ......"

However, at this moment, there was a ringing of the telephone in the old man's room.

At this time, who will call?

Both father and son were a little stunned.

In recent years, no one has made this call, everyone uses mobile phones, who still calls the phone?

The middle-aged man saw that his father stopped, looked at the time, and knew that if he didn't leave, he was really going to miss the plane, so he couldn't help but pull the old man and said, "Dad, let's go." Maybe it's a typo. Let's leave it alone!"

"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"

It's just that the phone keeps ringing, which makes people upset.

No, you can't go like that!

Suddenly, the old man pushed his son away, and his old steps suddenly became vigorous.

He rushed into his room, picked up the phone that seemed to be wailing, calmed his breathing, and said, "Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Is that Professor Peng? I've found you!"

Director Xu heard the old man's voice, although he had not seen Professor Peng, nor had he heard Professor Peng's voice. But, he knew, this was Professor Peng!

"I'm Peng Deping, who are you?" the old man frowned slightly when he heard the joy in the other party's words.

"My name is Xu Shaokui, and I am the editor-in-chief of the journal of the Chinese Medical Association. This morning, we received a paper from one of your students, Yunfan Yang, Professor Yang. Congratulations, Professor Yang, he has inherited your mantle and used traditional Chinese medicine technology to overcome uremia!" Director Xu said excitedly.

"What? who? overcame it?" Professor Peng was stunned for a moment when he heard Director Xu's words. And then, I want to ask who it is? Who is so powerful?

Then, he realized that uremia had really been overcome!

Since the advent of penicillin and anatomy, this era has become the most difficult special period in the history of Chinese medicine. And although their generation of Chinese medicine seniors are still sticking to and dedicating, they don't know when they will see Chinese medicine rise again.

Now, have you finally arrived?

At this time, Professor Peng had a feeling of tears in his eyes.

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The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find light...... "Generation".