I don't know when it started, Huang Xiaowei found that when Ye Chen was doing things, she found that the back looked very charming.

This kind of charm is like a man who sees that he likes that beautiful woman doing things.

Huang Xiaowei came in, saw the stack of medical records, and asked, "You wrote this?"

"No, other classmates wrote it. Ye Chen said.

Ye Chen glanced up at Huang Xiaowei, sorted out the list of those classmates in Tongguò, including their names and classes, and then posted them at the door of the office on the seventh floor tomorrow, so that other students could see them.

"Then what are you doing with it?" asked Huang Xiaowei.

"You don't know. Ye Chen said lightly.

In fact, Ye Chen knew very well that with his own situation, he didn't need to work so hard to do these things. If he just wants to do well on his own, he can read more TCM books, learn more TCM knowledge, and save more patients.

In this way, his fame will grow, and his money will increase. However, that is only part of what he wants, and really, he knows that he wants to bring a different life to Chinese medicine, so that Chinese medicine can also flourish again.

At this point, Ye Chen knew that relying on his own strength alone would not be able to support the declining Chinese medicine, so the only way to find or cultivate such a group of people was to find a group of people.

And now he's doing exactly that.

However, in Ye Chen's opinion, Huang Xiaowei is just a female star, and she has nothing to do with these.

After Huang Xiaowei heard this, she was naturally a little unhappy in her heart, and said, "Hey, I also studied in college before, and I'm not a fool." ”

Ye Chen looked at her and smiled, and didn't say anything more.

He didn't go back to the boys' dormitory, and rested directly in the apartment.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ye Chen continued to practice the set of cultivation exercises, and Huang Xiaowei had already returned to her room to rest in anger.

Recently, except for the eldest brother who came to see her, most of the time was to see Ye Chen. Of course, Wen Feijing wanted to come over to see her, but Wen Feijing was afraid of being discovered by other fans, so she disturbed Huang Xiaowei's recuperation.

Therefore, Wen Feijing didn't come over, and Huang Xiaowei also pushed all her advertisements, TV series, movies and other contracts that she originally signed a contract to Wen Feijing.

During this period of time, Huang Xiaowei knew that not only did she have to cure her illness, but also after she was cured, she would also have to go back to the capital to rest for half a year.

As for this period of time, whether Ye Chen can really cure her illness through guò acupuncture and traditional Chinese medicine, Huang Xiaowei is still not sure.

However, since that day, when she accompanied her eldest brother around the campus, the eldest brother told her that Ye Chen's medical skills were not so simple, and even when the illness of Xu Lao, the leader of that special army, was cured, Huang Xiaowei was already very clear, I was afraid that Ye Chen's traditional Chinese medicine skills were much higher than that of Dean Liao.

Huang Xiaowei is very clear about the identity of Xu Lao. Even, regarding Xu Lao's illness, his right leg had been rotting for a long time and needed to be amputated, but he didn't expect that it took Ye Chen about two months to completely cure, and now he can walk like a normal person, Huang Xiaowei knew that when he met Ye Chen for the first time, he underestimated the other party.

Early the next morning, Ye Chen woke up early, got up to make breakfast, and after eating by himself, he woke Huang Xiaowei up to eat breakfast, and then his list went in the direction of the library.

Ten minutes later, I came to the library, and Yang Jingya was already waiting there.

"Ye Chen, have you read all those medical records yesterday?" asked Yang Jingya.

"Almost an hour, read it all, and here's the list of the tests that pass guò. Ye Chen put the list in front of Yang Jingya and said.

There are all the major classes above, including students from sophomore to seventeen, and Ye Chen didn't count which grade there were more, because he found that it had little to do with it.

Even if some students may be in the sixth or seventh year, the basic diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine may not be as good as that of sophomores or juniors.

"Is this the list of these people?" Yang Jingya found, only about one-third.

"That's pretty much it. Ye Chen said.

He remembered that when he participated in the Eastern Medicine Competition in Hanoi, he found that the results of the Chinese contestants were similar to this. It can be said that it is from this that there may be a lot of Chinese medicine in China, but the foundation of Chinese medicine is too poor, and it is very rare to get closer.

It's like building a tall building, if the foundation is not laid, how can you build a solid tall building?

"This list is posted at the door of the office on the seventh floor at noon, and then register another one who is willing to join, if you don't want to join, forget it, sue them, this is the only chance. Ye Chen said.

He knew that there were also some people who came to see the excitement and were more arrogant, if they were not willing to join in the end, Ye Chen would naturally not want this kind of person to join the Chinese Medical Association again to make trouble.

In the morning, Ye Chen returned to the classroom for four classes, and when there was no class in the afternoon, when Sun Xiaowei and the others were about to disperse to play, Ye Chen asked Sun Xiaowei and the three of them to publicize it, and they would continue to recruit the second batch of association members in the afternoon.

As for the patient?

Ye Chen personally went to the school hospital and invited a boy who was looking at his cheeks to come over and test the other students.

For Ye Chen, this cheek is just an ordinary surgical disease, which is easy to treat. However, the other classmates didn't know, and he had to see how those classmates were doing.

The boy naturally responded to Ye Chen's invitation and followed him up to the seventh floor of the teaching building, and Ye Chen found that there were already many boys and girls coming over.

Yesterday, some students took the exam, some people were happy and some were worried, because yesterday many students had the heart of passing, but they did not expect that two-thirds of them were eliminated.

If it were someone else, they might not be convinced. However, when facing Ye Chen, what else were they not convinced?

"Senior Brother Ye, we didn't have the first batch of tongguò, will there be a chance in the future?" a boy stopped Ye Chen and asked.

"To tell the truth, there is basically no way to pass guò, I can only say that the foundation of Chinese medicine is still too poor. Of course, if you want to join the Chinese Medical Association, there are still many opportunities, as long as you pass my own test, no matter how many times. Ye Chen said.

At this moment, those who did not have access to guò yesterday suddenly regained joy and confidence. Because they don't believe that they are worse than others.

Yesterday, the first batch dared to come, and they were all good at Chinese medicine in the class. So, even if you didn't get to guò yesterday, it doesn't mean you won't have a chance in the future.

Now those students, some are ready to stay and give it a try, and some are, as Ye Chen said, to learn the basics of Chinese medicine well.