Northwestern Medical University!

The National Key 211 and 985 projects are divided into departments of pharmacy, forensics, nursing, public health, and physiology and pathophysiology. Traditional Chinese medicine, as its separate department, also depends on Cheng Zhe's efforts and statements.

In this era of the proliferation of Western medicine, there are very few students who choose Chinese medicine. As a separate department, it does seem a little too thin, and Cheng Zhe, as the head of the department, is also anxious but helpless. It is rumored that the university leaders are considering the intention of abolishing the TCM department and merging it with other departments. Although Cheng Zhe has been arguing on the basis of reason, however, with little success.

If this situation is allowed to develop, it is imperative to ban the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Therefore, after seeing Qin Yan's superb medical skills, Cheng Zhe seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. Once Qin Yan's medical skills cause a sensation in society, it will inevitably arouse people's attention to traditional Chinese medicine, and it is not necessary to lead a new round of traditional Chinese medicine craze at that time. At that time, it may be possible to get the school leaders to abandon the idea of abolishing the department of traditional Chinese medicine.

After Qin Yan rejected his suggestion, Cheng Zhe had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

"How is it, Mr. Qin, how do you feel about our school?" Cheng Zhe led Qin Yan around the school casually and introduced.

"Not bad. It deserves to be a national key university. Qin Yan nodded slightly.

For Qin Yan, there has always been a regret in his heart, that is, he never really went to college. Although with the knowledge he has now, it is enough to surpass the average college student, but it is a pity that he has not lived and studied in a university. He is now at the same time as he is in college. Now, let's make up for the regrets.

"I've already talked to the school leaders, so I'll take you there. Cheng Zhe said.

"Good. Qin Yan answered, and followed Cheng Zhe straight to the principal's office.

Northwest Medical University is a vice-provincial and ministerial-level university, and its president's administrative level also belongs to the department level, which has considerable power. As the head of the department and a senior professor, Cheng Zhe is also equivalent to the administrative level of the deputy department. Don't underestimate this small university, it is also a place where the dragon and the tiger are crouching, and it is also full of all kinds of complex institutional struggles.

Cheng Zhe, who has no power, no power, and no background, coupled with his stubborn character, is often excluded in school. Although he is the head of the department at the same time, Cheng Zhe is pressed on his head by others everywhere. In addition to the reason for the complicated factional struggle, it is also because he is somewhat unworthy of the name of the head of the department. After all, the other departments were overcrowded with students, and his Chinese medicine department was dismal.

It is said that the university is a pure ivory tower, but in fact, as long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are rivers and lakes, it is full of all kinds of bloody battles and deceit, how can there be true purity?

"Bang bang bang!"

Cheng Zhe knocked on the door of the principal's office!

"Come in!" a deep voice sounded in the room.

Cheng Zhe pushed the door into the house, "Principal!"

"Hmm!" The old man put down the teacup and glanced at Cheng Zhe, "Director Cheng, sit down!"

"Headmaster, this is the Mr. Qin Yanqin I mentioned to you. Cheng Zhe introduced.

The principal turned his head and glanced at Qin Yan, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Director Cheng, aren't you joking with me?"

Obviously, the principal did not believe Cheng Zhe's praise of Qin Yan's medical skills. The most important thing in Chinese medicine is experience, and most of the good Chinese medicine practitioners are some old guys, how high can a young kid like Qin Yan have medical skills?

Qin Yan smiled faintly, he didn't have any displeasure at the principal's questioning, and the wind was light.

"Yes, Mr. Qin's medical skills are outstanding, I have seen it with my own eyes. I dare to say that there is no teacher in our school who has such superb medical skills as Mr. Qin. Cheng Zhe praised.

The words are a bit exaggerated, but they are not untrue. It's just that he said this as if he was slapping the principal hard. Qin Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly secretly, this Cheng Zhe really didn't understand anything about slapping horses.

The principal glanced at Qin Yan again suspiciously, really a little hard to believe. But he knows Cheng Zhe's temperament, is arrogant, and never admits defeat. And now, he admires Qin Yan so much, and even honorifies him as "Mr. Qin", he must also have a unique skill.

"What university did Mr. Qin work in?" the principal asked.

"I am a loose person in Wollongong, relying on yin and yang like a backhand, Baoding Qiankun. Qin Yan responded to the principal's words with the lyrics of a Peking Opera poem.

The principal couldn't help but be stunned, smiled wryly, and said: "Our school is a national key 211 and 985 engineering university, and the qualification requirements for teachers are also quite strict. Director Cheng told me that Mr. Qin's medical skills are excellent, and he would like to invite Mr. Qin to come over as a visiting professor to teach students Chinese medicine. After all, Chinese medicine is the culture inherited from our Chinese culture, and I have always supported it, and I hope that more students can understand Chinese medicine and learn Chinese medicine, and make a contribution to our cultural inheritance. Helplessly, many of the so-called famous Chinese medicine hotels are often unworthy of their names, deceiving the world and stealing their reputations. And we are a school, and if something happens, it will spread and have a great impact on the reputation of the school. So ......"

"Does the principal want to see if I'm the real thing, or if I'm a deception, right?" Qin Yan couldn't hear the meaning of the principal's words, and smiled faintly, "This is also normal, my age and appearance are indeed difficult for people to trust my medical skills." Since the principal wants to check it, it's not impossible. ”

"Please also ask Mr. Qin for advice. The principal said.

Cheng Zhe's heart also lifted, and he looked at Qin Yan with a daze in his eyes, looking forward to his performance.

"Has the principal been having a lot of headaches lately? Every time the pain is like a stone, it keeps shaking with his head? Sometimes, he faints for no reason?" Qin Yan asked with a faint smile.

The principal was shocked and asked, "You can see this?"

He smiled, Qin Yan said: "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, and asking. A true master of Chinese medicine can know the cause of the patient's illness just by looking at it. I'm sure the principal has also been to the hospital for check-ups, taken a lot of medicine, and done a lot of physiotherapy, but with little effect, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The hospital couldn't detect any cause at all, and only let me rest more, and there was no complete cure. At this time, the principal had already believed most of it, and he also admired Qin Yan's medical skills in his heart.

"Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on the five elements, yin and yang, and meridians. The principal's illness is not big or small, but it is because of long-term overwork and age, the meridians in the brain are blocked and the blood flow is not smooth. The treatment is very simple. If the principal doesn't mind, can you let me try?" Qin Yan smiled slightly.