Chapter 48: The Quarrel Seminar
At the door of the Xiangya Community, next to the black car, a dignified beauty with the temperament of a cold queen stood there, she waved her hand in an unusually enthusiastic manner, and shouted to a man who walked out of the Xiangya Community:
"Xiaobai, this!"
Zhou Xiaobai listened, watched, waved his hand and ran over: "Zhirou, why are you standing here, why aren't you waiting in the car." On a hot day, you're not afraid to tan yourself. ”
"I put on sunscreen, and the weather is okay, not afraid. Get in the car, let's go!"
Since Tang Zhirou, who was not smiling, smiled at Zhou Xiaobai, Zhou Xiaobai listened and hesitated: "Okay, let's go!"
Tang Zhirou drove the car, and Zhou Xiaobai sat in the co-pilot's seat, and their driving was very smooth.
They did not encounter a traffic jam in the center of Qingcheng City, but they had a green light all the way, so they quickly left the urban area of Qingcheng City and got on the highway to Jiangcheng.
When passing over the rainforest, that section of the road began to jam again, and many people chose to get off the highway, and Zhou Xiaobai also chose to get off the highway and take the national highway.
Looking at the rapidly receding trees on both sides of the road, Zhou Xiaobai sighed: "Zhirou, look at this forest. ”
"What's wrong with this forest?" said Tang Zhirou, who was paying attention to the road ahead, wondering.
"This is your grandfather, my master often comes to see my forest. In this forest, I lived alone for 15 years. ”
With that, he stopped looking at the woods on either side, shifted his chair, and tilted his head to prevent tears from oozing from his reddened eyes.
Tang Zhirou glanced at him with squinted eyes and said with concern, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay!" I feel sad just thinking about it. Zhou Xiaobai chuckled,
"Every time your grandfather came to see me, I was so happy. You admire your grandfather very much, otherwise, you wouldn't have been so cold to me when we first met. ”
Tang Zhirou, who was seen by Zhou Xiaobai, was startled, and smiled awkwardly:
"No, am I so stingy? My character is like that! I am smart, and I have been praised by everyone since I was a child, and I have developed this character of being strong, serious, and cold. ”
Seeing that she didn't want to admit it, Zhou Xiaobai didn't want to ask any further, anyway, now that their relationship has eased, he smiled:
"That's good! It gives people the air of a king who can't climb high. ”
"Really, I think so too, hehe!" After speaking, Tang Zhirou sneered.
...... In the afternoon, they found a hotel near the venue of the Chinese and Western Medicine Seminar.
"Knock!" Zhou Xiaobai knocked on Tang Zhirou's door.
"What's the matter!" Tang Zhirou saw from the cat's eye that it was Zhou Xiaobai, opened a third of the door, and said coldly.
Tang Zhirou had just finished taking a hot shower to eliminate the fatigue caused by driving. Wrapped in a bathrobe, she still has a little moisture on her face, which looks even more watery.
People will have a desire to look at it, and they will have the urge to eat her.
Of course, Zhou Xiaobai also had this thought, so he was staring at her.
Tang Zhirou looked at his eyes, thinking of his own affairs, her heart tightened, and she suddenly turned crimson, her silver teeth clenched, and she pulled her bathrobe, for fear that she would show it and let Zhou Xiaobai see it.
Tang Zhirou said angrily: "Look at what to see." Go back to your room if it's okay. ”
Saying that, Tang Zhirou closed the door with one hand, so she grabbed Zhou Xiaobai's heartstrings even more, and Zhou Xiaobai subconsciously blocked the door with her hand to prevent it from closing.
Tang Zhirou pushed hard with both hands, but she didn't move, and shouted, "What do you want to do!
Zhou Xiaobai recovered in his cold voice, and Zhou Xiaobai smiled awkwardly: "The beauty is the door-to-door press and motorcycle service you called! I am No. 001 of the ** massage hall, and I am honored to serve you." ”
Looking at his strange appearance, Tang Zhirou casually said "poof!", and hurriedly said coldly: "What are you doing." I don't need to press the motor. ”
"Don't worry, I won't tease you. Something happened, and now I can suppress my desires. After speaking, Zhou Xiaobai sneered.
Zhou Xiaobai said seriously: "The discussion meeting is indispensable for debate. I'll push you down, take care of your spirits, and only tomorrow will you have the energy to go to the battlefield! It's not that I'm bragging, my pushing technique is better than my medical skills. ”
When Tang Zhirou showed an unwanted expression, just as she was about to say something, a familiar figure walked over with a backpack.
The man looked at Zhou Xiaobai and felt a little familiar, he took a serious look, he saw Tang Zhirou who was out of the water hibiscus, he ran over with a smirk: "Dean Tang, you arrived so early." ”
After saying that, he was also fascinated, and he looked straight at it.
Tang Zhirou was even more ashamed at this time, she took Zhou Xiaobai's hand and dragged it inside, and hurriedly said coldly:
"Dr. Chen, I'm sorry, I have something to talk about with my uncle. If you have something to do, we'll talk about it later. That's all!"
"Bang!", Dr. Chen Chen Zhihao was blocked out of the door, wearing a suit and tie, he was annoyed, and pulled the tie with his hand, letting the tie loosen, letting the anger in his heart come out, and said angrily:
"I'm a doctor, anyway, if I didn't like you, how could I stay in your little hospital. ”
Chen Zhihao, who was talking to himself, said as he raised his fist and slammed his fist on the wall of the door frame: "Damn, why do you always treat me coldly......
After locking the door, Tang Zhirou crossed her fingers uncomfortably and kept poking, and said embarrassedly: "Don't mess around." ”
Zhou Xiaobai would be mistaken, pushed her, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't mess around." ”
Tang Zhirou's heart was pounding, which made her panic, she wanted to break away from Zhou Xiaobai's hand, but there was a reluctance in her heart. At this time, she could only walk under his guidance.
Tang Zhirou seemed to be charged, she obediently did what Zhou Xiaobai said......
Tang Zhirou lay on her bed, only Mei Tun was blocked by the bathrobe.
Tang Zhirou's proud figure, Yingying's slender willow waist that can only be grasped, and a pair of slender and snow-white jade tui soft and slender were displayed in front of Zhou Xiaobai's eyes.
All of this... Feeling a volcanic eruption of desire gushing out from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Xiaobai sneered at himself and said, "It's going to start!"
Tang Zhirou was silent, Zhou Xiaobai rubbed his hands, and pressed the acupuncture points on his back, pressing and rubbing ......
After pressing, Tang Zhirou felt a lot more relaxed, and Zhou Xiaobai also withdrew from her room......
The next day.
The Symposium on Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine is a seminar jointly founded by the Jiangcheng Provincial Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Association of Western Medicine, to discuss the direction of contemporary future medicine and the problems of contemporary young people studying medicine.
The venue was huge, and as many as 100 doctors came. There are men and women, and there are more men. There are traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and there are more Western medicines.
Men, Western medicine doctors all wear suits, and Chinese medicine doctors wear the costumes of Xuanguo culture. Of course, women dress themselves up beautifully, and there is no difference between Chinese and Western.
Sitting and sitting, they were divided into two camps, judging from the costumes, at a glance, they all felt that this was a battlefield with the enemy, they were ready to go, and they were violent.
Of course, Zhou Xiaobai and Tang Zhirou are sitting on the side of the Chinese medicine doctors, because the two of them are very young in the Chinese medicine camp, so they sit in the last corner.
And Dr. Chen Zhihao, who was dressed in a suit, was originally sitting in the position of the Western medicine camp, but when he saw Tang Zhirou sitting on the opposite side, he walked over again.
"Dean Tang!" Chen Zhihao smiled and sat on the seat next to Tang Zhirou.
"Doctor Chen, you are more optimistic about Western medicine! You sit here, and when you will argue, you will not be killed by the gaze around you?"
Tang Zhirou always looks cold in front of outsiders, and her cold queen temperament is too rare in the eyes of outsiders, which can always arouse men's possessive desire.
"What are you afraid of, and your eyes are not really shaping. Isn't it very powerful to be alone, to be in the midst of enemy troops? Haha!"
Chen Zhihao thought that Tang Zhirou was caring about himself, and he was happy in his heart, and the smile was all on his face.
Tang Zhirou said softly: "Whatever you want!"
The discussion meeting was fine at the beginning, but in the end, it became a quarrel meeting, and the more the quarrel became, the more they pinch each other......
An old man in the Chinese medicine camp shouted stiffly: "Western medicine talks about skills, Chinese medicine talks about qi, and there is a specialization in the art industry." ”
Someone in the Western medicine camp shouted: "This water and fire are incompatible, and they are incompatible." One China and one West, it is impossible to get together. Traditional Chinese medicine is abduction and trafficking, and ...... fool"
TCM camp: "That's also stronger than your cold-blooded shaman, under your hands, you don't know how many people have died." ”
"I tell you, if human beings want to develop and society to progress, it will be more or less at no cost.
Like you, day long, just like the ancestors, following the methods of the ancestors, that is ignorance, that is uncivilized, that is stubbornness. ”
At this time, Chen Zhihao, who was on the side of the Chinese medicine camp, stood up, swept his hand and pointed at the people in the Chinese medicine camp around him, picked up the wheat on the table and said, the people in the Chinese medicine camp looked back at him one after another, and Tang Zhirou also glanced at him coldly.
When he spoke, the audience fell silent, he looked at the eyes around him, cast on himself, he instantly felt the invisible cold, his back was cold, put down the microphone, covered his face with his hands, and sat down slowly.
Zhou Xiaobai looked at him, and Zhou Xiaobai was secretly happy on the side.
A Chinese medicine practitioner in front of Chen Zhihao's seat stood up with a microphone and looked at him with an expression of wanting to beat him:
"The medical skills of our ancestors have been passed down for thousands of years and have stood the test of time. How many years have you been a Western doctor, and it is simply arrogant to think that you can cure all the diseases in the world, and I don't think Western medicine can live so long. ”
30-year-old Chen Zhihao still retains the enthusiasm of a young man, although the eyes of everyone made him timid, but in the face of the frontal provocation of others, he does not recognize the bear, let alone the bear in front of the person he likes, he stood up and pointed to the person in front of him and shouted:
"What are you talking about? Look at the current situation of Chinese medicine! If you want to die, your Chinese medicine will die first, okay? I can't see ...... clearly."
On the main podium below the trapezoidal seat, the host invited by the two associations stood there and slapped on the podium with one hand, snap~, holding the microphone in one hand and pointing at the other and shouting:
"Stop...... What kind of place is this, this is a discussion meeting, not a fighting ground. ”
At the sound of his shouting, the hundreds of people who were arguing suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at him.
He looked at everyone, the scene was embarrassed, and the host saw Tang Zhirou, a medical saint in the corner, the corners of his mouth rose, pointing at Tang Zhirou:
"Tang Zhirou, the saint of medicine, Dean Tang, why don't you tell me your opinion, here you have the most right to speak on your integration of Chinese and Western medicine. ”
Tang Zhirou, who is usually cold and empty, unconsciously humbled herself in the face of many seniors, she slowly stood up, picked up the microphone, and pointed to herself:
"Me?"