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Sun Dacheng looked at the back of Xiao Xiaotian who went to the VIP area, and he couldn't see any joy or loneliness. 【Text Release】

The weight of the bronzing invitation in his hand is getting lighter and lighter, as if the words "invite Sun Dacheng" on it are like mass-produced standard products, and he can no longer bring any feeling of superiority to himself.

Perhaps the feeling of being high above me at first was completely delusional.

The staff still stood there indifferently like wooden figures, ready to welcome the next guest. I have seen a lot of people of all kinds coming and going, and I don't care about him and Sun Dacheng, especially the key is to be a staff member at the Chinese medicine conference, and the training in advance is still extremely in place.

No matter how much disdain there is, it will not be written on the face, let alone expressed in words.

Xiao Xiaotian walked over quickly to meet Jiang Zhongzheng's greeting, this is actually the first time that Xiao Xiaotian has entered the backstage preparation area at the Chinese medicine conference, although he has passed the age of being easily excited, but the invincible Sun Dacheng was dumb and aggrieved, Xiao Xiaotian was still a little proud.

Xiao Xiaotian is not a god, just a simple mortal.

Turning a welcome road paved with a red carpet, and then going forward is the rest area of the VIP room, Jiang Zhongzheng, who has been silently moving forward without speaking, suddenly said: "Xiaotian, don't you see that the old man is different today?"

Xiao Xiaotian carefully looked at this little old man who was not tall, his mental state was much better than yesterday, his voice was not as sharp as yesterday, and he was covered with a light gray cotton gown, which looked so harmonious with the antique environment of this construction area.

"Cold, it should be much better, right?" Xiao Xiaotian said tentatively.

Jiang Zhongzheng laughed: "I feel very strong, and it will not be a problem to live another ten or eight years! Look, the old man doesn't have to wear that heavy velvet today!"

Jiang Zhongzheng pulled the cotton caftan he was wearing, and said: "My favorite clothes are still the ancestors' caftans, but it's a pity that in recent years, my body has been getting worse day by day, and this caftan has not been worn on my body for seven hundred and thirty-five days!"

This old man's preference for cheongsam has reached this level of counting days, Xiao Xiaotian can't help but be dumbfounded. He didn't say that he didn't need Ah San, Ah Siyi, left and right to help, but said that he could already wear his favorite gown!

Xiao Xiaotian said: "I didn't do anything, I just channeled the cold qi in your body, and I didn't really cure ......"

Jiang Zhongzheng patted Xiao Xiaotian on the shoulder heartily and said, "Young man, don't be so unconfident in yourself! Do you think, your master Zhang Dongting has been treating me for decades, and the more I treat, the more serious it becomes? Brother Zhang is already a leader among the leaders in the Chinese medical community. It's still the old saying, you can't cure your life, God has the final say, let's be mortals, it is definitely irreversible, live a few more years, I can do more things for Chinese Chinese medicine, the old man is already grateful!"

"It's the Chinese medicine community that should be grateful to you!" Xiao Xiaotian's words are definitely not a boast, but a heartfelt emotion.

Throughout the ages, there have always been obscure people who have done many things that may have seemed thankless at the time, but thousands of years later, there will always be people who remember them and live a happy and peaceful life in the shadow of their blessings.

"The old man is a little fluttering!" Jiang Zhongzheng laughed, and his praise for Xiao Xiaotian was very useful: "If you are in acupuncture next week, you must know how to spare your strength, and don't make yourself out of strength like yesterday." Whether it's your master or the old man, I still have a few years to go? In the future, in the Chinese medicine community, if a young person like you stands up and takes the lead! Only when you are in good health can you do more for Chinese medicine and patients, isn't it?"

Jiang Zhongzheng's words of some mothers-in-law and mother-in-law are like a kind elder admonishing his children and grandchildren, every word is simple and unpretentious, but it deeply touches Xiao Xiaotian's heart.

"Well, I remember. Xiao Xiaotian didn't know what else to say to this elder except nodding in agreement.

"That's good! Come, I'll introduce you to someone, this one is amazing, Vice Minister of Health Gao Dengqiang!" Jiang Zhongzheng said mysteriously, leading Xiao Xiaotian into a VIP room, even knocking on the door, thinking that the friendship between these two people is also extremely deep.

Xiao Xiaotian knows that Gao Dengqiang, Vice Minister of Health, who is also the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Ministry of Health, should be the biggest leader in the Chinese medicine industry in Huaxia.

"Lao Gao, Lao Gao!" Jiang Zhongzheng shouted twice at the top of his voice, but no one responded.

The Chinese medicine conference arranged a suite for Gao Dengqiang, Jiang Zhongzheng walked quickly to the room, and muttered: "Xiao Wang!

Xiao Wang is Gao Dengqiang's full-time secretary, and he can be described as the big housekeeper when Gao Dengqiang goes out to do business.

"Shhhhh

"Come, sit here. ”

Just when Xiao Xiaotian almost thought that this person was Gao Dengqiang, Jiang Zhongzheng suddenly said: "What's the matter, Lao Gao's old headache has been committed again? Don't you have medicine with you all the time?"

"I've already taken the medication. ”

Only then did Xiao Xiaotian know that this middle-aged man was Gao Dengqiang's full-time secretary "Xiao Wang", who was more than forty years old, but he was called Xiao Wang, and Secretary Wang did not show any official appearance that was not suitable for this title, and was obviously very familiar with Jiang Zhongzheng.

"The leader's headache is getting more and more diligent. Secretary Wang said softly.

As if to confirm what Secretary Wang said, only to hear the sound of "Ah!", a miserable cry suddenly came from the inner room, and the sharp sound stimulated the ear drums of the three people, Xiao Xiaotian and the others quickly stood up and rushed into the inner room before they could sit down.

This sound sounded terrible, and if it wasn't painful to a certain extent, it would never have made such a terrible sound.

Xiao Xiaotian rushed to the front, and saw an old man about sixty years old wearing a Tang costume and about 1.75 meters tall, grabbing his head with a pair of palms, squeezing his temples vigorously, while squeezing, turning back and forth and rubbing in circles, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his face was pale in pain, and his whole body was trembling.

"Lao Gao!" Jiang Zhongzheng and Secretary Wang immediately rushed forward and held Gao Dengqiang's crumbling body.

Xiao Xiaotian took a closer look, there was a small cabinet not far from Gao Dengqiang's side, there was a delicate glass on the cabinet, and there was a bag of medicine in the form of a powder that had been torn off the seal, Xiao Xiaotian picked up the medicine bag and looked at it, but it was a three-no product, no drug name, no manufacturer and factory date. put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and a pungent antelope breath rushed into Xiao Xiaotian's nostrils.

"Golden Antelope Analgesic Soup!" Xiao Xiaotian quickly judged the prescription in the medicine bag, the Golden Antelope Analgesic Soup has not been used in clinical use for many years, and the effect of treating headaches is still just effective.

"Is it an authentic Golden Antelope?" Xiao Xiaotian said more.

There is no trace of antelope hanging horns, on the plateau of northern Tibet, a special kind of golden silk Tibetan antelope, this Tibetan antelope is a variant of the antelope, their biggest hobby is to grind their horns, just like mice can grind their teeth. However, what is special is that this golden antelope will only grind its horns on the gold mine, and over time, the antelope horns will be contaminated with a faint golden light, also known as the golden antelope.

There are less than 300 wild golden antelopes in Huaxia, and it is difficult to simulate the environment when the golden antelope is grinding horns if it is raised artificially, so the golden antelope analgesic soup is almost a feasible but not feasible recipe.

"What are you talking about! Of course it's an authentic golden antelope!" That secretary Wang was obviously very unhappy, what is the origin of this young man? Although he can recognize this golden antelope analgesic soup at a glance, he will even ask if it is an authentic golden antelope! This is not an insult to the leader, but a look down on the work ability of the staff below!

"What, is there anything wrong with this recipe?" Jiang Zhongzheng was more confident in Xiao Xiaotian's medical skills, so he asked.

"Elder Jiang, how can there be a problem with the formula? This is Zhang Yuejin's prescription!"

"There is no problem with Fangzi. Xiao Xiaotian said. Zhang Yuejin, as Zhang Dongting's second son, worked in Zhongnanhai and was responsible for providing health advice to national leaders, and his prescription was obviously the result of careful consideration.

But with such a good prescription, why can't Gao Dengqiang's headache be stopped?

"Shall I give it a try?" Xiao Xiaotian said in an inquiring tone: "Look at Minister Gao's painful appearance. ”

Nonsense, you don't have to be a doctor to see that Minister Gao is in extreme pain! Secretary Wang rolled his eyes, who are you, try to take Minister Gao?

"I'm afraid that the senior minister of the Chinese medicine conference will not be able to participate, and we need to go back to the imperial capital to let Dr. Zhang make a detailed diagnosis. Secretary Wang did not respond directly to Xiao Xiaotian, but just said to Jiang Zhongzheng with some apologies.

"No, no, I'll hold on. Gao Dengqiang squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, gritting his teeth, showing the kind of perseverance on his angular face.

"Xiaotian, come, show Minister Gao. Jiang Zhongzheng said hello and moved away from Gao Dengqiang.

"Nonsense! He is messing around, Jiang Lao, are you also messing around? I can't agree!" Secretary Wang said angrily.

"What are you talking about?!" Jiang Zhongzheng's temper also came up: "Lao Gao is my brother who worships him, I will harm him? You don't agree? Why don't you agree? What right do you have to take this idea for Lao Gao?

"Elder Jiang, you, you ......" Secretary Wang has ever been scolded like a child like this? Even his top boss Gao Dengqiang has never scolded him, and his face suddenly can't hold back: "I'll call and return to the imperial capital immediately! Minister Gao's safety is my responsibility as a secretary!"

"Let him try. Gao Deng's strong and weak voice sounded: "I can trust Second Brother Jiang!"

I don't trust this young doctor, I can trust Jiang Zhongzheng and Jiang's second brother.

A heavy brotherhood is faintly diffused between two old brothers and comrades-in-arms who have been in the same boat for many years.

In an instant, there was only that sentence left in the whole world that could be trusted by Second Brother Jiang.

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