In Youlian House, Wang Murong suddenly proposed a good project from the Ministry of Health, called Ding Mu his brother, and asked him if he was interested. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing that Wang Murong suddenly changed his name, Ding Mu's heart sank, but then he knew that this was a gesture of goodwill, smiled slightly, and said, "What kind of project is this?"

Wang Murong said: "The Ministry of Health has a national-level project, called the Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine Training Program, which seeks the best talents from among medical students, mainly traditional Chinese medicine, supplemented by Western medicine, and tailor-made training programs. There is only one place every four years, and there are only five places in the country at a time. ”

When Ding Mu heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate, he was now in a lot of worldly world, and there were too many things to do and things to learn, so he asked: "Can you please tell me more about it." ”

Wang Murong took a sip of water and said bluntly: "Nowadays, Chinese medicine is in decline, and it can be said that one generation is not as good as the next. Half of the first 30 masters of traditional Chinese medicine in our country have passed away, and most of the living ones are 90 years old. The level of the second generation of traditional Chinese medicine masters is far inferior to that of the first generation. Traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) is an empirical discipline, and it is not a strict science, which is contrary to the current trend. It can be said that now the first-class talents have gone to study Western medicine, and the second-rate talents have gone to study traditional Chinese medicine, which can be seen from the college entrance examination scores. However, Chinese medicine is the treasure of our nation, and our Chinese medicine can cure incurable diseases that cannot be cured by Western medicine. In order to save traditional Chinese medicine, the national high-level has given extremely generous policies to let traditional Chinese medicine pass on the torch from generation to generation, and even to the blue. Wait, I'll send someone a copy. ”

After speaking, Wang Murong took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took out reading glasses from his cuffs, and opened the communication software quite skillfully, and instructed his assistant to send a copy of the information.

After a while, Mr. Wang's assistant sent a PDF document to his mobile phone. Wang Murong pushed the phone in front of Ding Mu and said, "Take a look for yourself." ”

Ding Mu glanced at Yunliu, and while watching, he chose an important part of it and read: "Dahua's Ministry of Health, jointly organized by WHO, and the Billy Foundation, there are only ten places in the world, and we Dahua have five places. Under the guidance of the master of traditional Chinese medicine, the world's top medical schools can be awarded doctorates. ”

After turning a few pages, Ding Mu saw the admission qualifications and project responsibilities: "The admission is divided into a written test and an interview, and after the program, you must return to China to work in the health system for at least five years. I think this means that it is a package allocation, and it also directly solves a division-level establishment. And that's not to break the head. ”

In all fairness, this treatment is really good, how many people can't mix a department level in their lifetime, after the end of this project, there is a doctorate, and it can directly solve the establishment of a department level, of course, it is very perfect for ordinary people, and the competition must be very fierce.

Wang Murong also glanced at Yunliu and said to Ding Mu: "This project is held every four years, and the exam will start at the end of next year." Under normal circumstances, this program is about to graduate with a doctorate or has a certain work experience with a high probability of success. I'm in charge of the next batch of admissions, and if you're willing to try, I can think of a way, and it should be eight or nine. ”

Wang Murong can say eight or nine words that are not far from ten, obviously he is completely sure. Of course, Ding Mu understood, but he was still a little hesitant, and couldn't help but look at Yunliu again and asked, "Senior Brother Yunliu, can you help me get an idea?"

Yunliu had been listening carefully to this matter, and when he saw Ding Mu asking for his opinion, he first pinched his fingers and counted, then pondered for a moment, and said: "The upper medicine heals the country, the Chinese medicine heals the people, and the lower medicine heals the sick." With a wooden character in your name, this project that has been passed down from generation to generation is not a great opportunity for you. I suggest you give it a try. ”

Ding Mu's affairs, Yunliu has the most right to speak, although Yunliu does not know all the secrets of Ding Mu, but he is proficient in Xuanmen techniques, can pinch and calculate, and is well-read and strong, and has extraordinary insight. Ding Mu now has a lot of respect for his advice.

After thinking about it, there was no harm, so Ding Mu agreed: "Elder Wang, then I'll try this project, what do you think you need to prepare?"

Wang Murong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that Ding Mu was willing to try this project, and said to Yunliu with a smile: "Master, is the foundation of this Chinese medicine and the classics that need to be memorized by you?"

Yunliu bowed his head and said to Ding Mu: "To learn Chinese medicine, this enlightenment first learns the three-character scripture of medicine, the pulse of the lake, the medicinal properties and the soup song." After that, we should study the four classics of "Neijing", "Typhoid Fever", "Jinkui", and "Warm Disease". After these, there are some unique learnings of our Flower Valley Gate. In the future, it is necessary to read more medical cases and accumulate more practical experience. With your ingenuity, you can learn things quickly, but you can accumulate clinical experience and incurable diseases, but you have to have years. ”

After that, Yunliu said to Wang Murong: "Murong, I am responsible for laying Ding Mu's foundation extremely strong, as for the other ......"

A hearty smile appeared on Wang Murong's serious face: "Then leave it all to me." ”

"Okay!" Yun Liu smiled, his face full of smiles, obviously quite satisfied with Wang Murong's promise. Wang Murong also breathed a sigh of relief, the favor he owed fifty years ago was finally able to repay part of it, and beckoned Ding Mu to say: "Come on, eat while it's hot!"

While eating the dish, several people shifted the topic to the dish. Ding Mu only knew the origin of this vegetarian dish, but he didn't know the story of this shop, so he asked Yunliu: "Senior brother, I heard you just now, you still know the grandfather of this boss?"

Yunliu smiled and said, "Yes, back then, Mr. You Haiquan was born in the imperial dining room, and he worked in the imperial dining room when he was a teenager, and he made good vegetarian dishes. Later, after leaving the palace, he relied on his own craftsmanship to set up a stall in Dong'an Market, which was very popular. It is known as a vegan tour. Together with his son You Zhengde, he opened a vegan restaurant. Master Wuhua was also a master of this way back then, and he had a good relationship with Mr. Lao You. And You Zhengde and I often learn from each other. Now the brand of the vegan museum has become a time-honored brand in the country. ”

Wang Murong also added: "Yes, after the public-private partnership, the vegan restaurant has been losing money for many years. Youjia, this kid has a bit of craftsmanship, and has been appreciated by some bigwigs, and he came out to work alone more than ten years ago and created this Youlian Residence. In the circle of the capital, there is also No. 1, and in these private rooms in the back, there are often some dignitaries and nobles, and they are not ashamed of their ancestors. Wang Murong also opened the conversation box and talked to Yunliu. Because of his work, he was able to get in touch with the highest level of Dahua politics, so the level of the circle was very high.

While eating, Ding Mu listened to the stories told by the two seniors, and felt that his knowledge was also soaring. Not everyone knows the secret.

Just when Ding Mu listened to these anecdotes with relish, about two or so private rooms apart, there was a loud bang, followed by a sparse noise, obviously something was broken. Yunliu and Wang Murong were both stunned, and they were obviously also greatly disturbed.

Ding Mu's ears were very powerful, and he also heard a familiar voice, full of anger: "It's too much to deceive people." Zhu Anguo, this old prince, is really too deceitful! Xiao He, how are you? I'll take you to the hospital, right?"

A somewhat airless voice said, "It's okay. Don't go to the hospital, go to my brother-in-law's house and ask him to help me connect the joints. ”

Ding Mu reacted immediately, one of these two people was She Yufei, and the other was Xiao He. Ding Mu doesn't have a good impression of this She Yufei, but she still has a two-sided relationship with Xiao He, and she is still the aunt of her classmate Kong Xiao. Listening to this meaning, Xiao He was injured.

Standing up, Ding Mu confessed and said, "I went out to take a look, and it seems that I heard the voice of an acquaintance." ”

When I got to the door, I saw Boss You running over with a sweat on his head and walking into a private room two rooms apart. Ding Mu also walked over. I only heard Boss You's anxious voice and said, "Oh, hey, two, what's going on? ”

Ding Mu also leaned over to take a look, and found a red sandalwood table, which was broken into eight pieces. All the cutlery on the table was shattered. Xiao He's arm hung limply, his face was pale, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat the size of beans, sitting on a chair for luck. The other person was She Yufei, who was in a hurry to help Xiao He deal with some stains on his body.

Hearing Boss You's words, She Yufei said in a deep voice: "Old You, let's not eat, let's settle the bill." I'll pay for what I spilled. Boss You is very good at being a person, so he didn't answer this question, but said with an anxious look: "Oh, Miss Xiao Er is injured, I'll help you call an ambulance." ”

"No, I don't. At the same time that Xiao He spoke, Ding Mu also opened his mouth outside.

Xiao He looked up and saw that a person was squeezed in, it was Ding Mu. Ding Mu didn't even look at She Yufei. After looking at Xiao He's injury, he said, "Auntie, come to my private room, I'll ask someone to help you connect the bones first." ”

This aunt made She Yufei and Boss You both puzzled, only Xiao He knew that this aunt was called from Ding Mu's classmate Kong Xiao. Xiao He knew that Ding Mu was also a martial artist, so he dragged the injured arm and stood up. Walked out without saying a word.

She Yufei frowned, thought about it, took his bag, and followed out. Boss You sent the waiter to clean up the mess here, and followed himself.

As soon as he entered Ding Mu's private room, Ding Mu opened his mouth and said to Yunliu: "Senior brother, the rivers and lakes are in emergency." This is the aunt of one of my classmates, her arm is broken, you can help pick it up. ”

Yunliu saw that it was a woman, so he didn't ask much, after taking a look at the injury, he stood up, walked to Xiao He, and said, "This is a hand with someone, and the injury is caused by a hand, right? Let me touch the bones and see if I can cure it?"

Xiao He didn't know Yunliu, but he only felt that this monk in a moon-white monk's robe made people feel very reliable, so he calmed down a little, nodded, and wanted to tell Yunliu about the techniques used by the other party. But before he could speak, Yunliu pulled and twisted along the direction of the muscles and bones, and with a rattle, the bones were connected. After picking it up, he sang: "Amitabha, this is the technique of the Huaiyang Eagle Claw Gate." ”

A kilometer outside Youlian's house, a car was parked on the side of the road, and a bald man opened the car door, vomiting a mouthful of blood on the ground, his face full of pain. An old man with gray hair and a slightly chubby figure next to him frowned, helping to put the reclining seat and let the bald head lie on it, while making a phone call and arranging first aid. (To be continued.) )