Chapter 800: Passing on the Torch (End of the Book)
Zheng Yichen also calculated that in order to attract these children from poor families to study, they can be exempted from paying tuition, and there is also a certain living allowance every semester. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
As for the employment problem in the future, it is even simpler, they can build a number of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals with traditional Chinese medicine characteristics across the country, providing a variety of jobs to solve the employment problem of these people.
After these problems were solved, a vigorous Chinese medicine reform movement was launched all over the country!
Ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, Zheng Yichen's effectiveness in cultivating the next generation of TCM elites did not begin to highlight until nearly 15 years later.
Since then, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down from generation to generation.
In the future, Zheng Yichen's whole life has been tirelessly promoting his own medical concepts and teaching concepts for the spread of traditional Chinese medicine.
He told outsiders more than once that his wish was to let the sun shine wherever there were successors of his medical Tao.
And he did.
In the future, medical students who graduate from Qihuang University must always proudly say to others that they are the successors of the medical saints!
Years later.
Xiahai City, Qihuang University, on Zhongjing Avenue.
A dusty young man, carrying a worn duffel bag, looked left and right with great interest as he walked, he was a freshman this year, and he was full of curiosity about everything about this university.
As he walked, he felt a little urgent to urinate and wanted to go to the toilet to urinate, but it was always inconvenient to drag such a heavy duffel bag.
At this moment, a man and a woman walked in front of him, both about forty years old, the man was dressed plainly and had a peaceful face, and the woman looked serious, which made people want to stay away.
The young man thought for a while, took the initiative to find the middle-aged man, and said, "Uncle, are you a security guard at the school?" ”
The middle-aged man looked stunned: "You...... You say I'm a security guard? You don't know me? ”
As soon as the young man heard this, he knew that he had made a mistake, and replied honestly: "I don't know, I am a freshman who has just come to report." Uncle, excuse me, are you the captain of the security brigade? ”
The middle-aged woman laughed and hurriedly said, "That's right, he's the captain of the security team." ”
The young man said, "Uncle, I want to go to the toilet, can you help me look at my luggage?" ”
The middle-aged man said helplessly: "No problem, you can go." ”
"Thank you, uncle."
The middle-aged man saw the young man running into the toilet, and then said indignantly: "What eyes? He actually regarded me as a dignified doctor and a security captain! Xiaorong, you are really, and you are still coaxing. ”
The middle-aged man, naturally Zheng Yichen, has now moved to Xiahai City and has become the president of this university, Qihuang University was built by Li Xuan and his son at a huge cost in order to thank Zheng Yichen for saving his life.
Zheng Yichen later built a university of traditional Chinese medicine of the same scale in several first-tier cities, but he always had a deep affection for this first university, and his good friend Li Xuan was also here, so he moved over, became the president, took several courses, went to the hospital regularly, and occasionally went down to teach people to practice Tai Chi when he was free, or traveled with Guo Xiaorong, took a walk, and lived a leisurely life.
Guo Xiaorong glanced at him, and said coldly: "Who told you to be able to put on music now, just open your mouth and close your mouth and say how my medical saint is, I was annoyed to hear it, just now when I came out, you also said that you want to dress up in disguise, so as not to be recognized by people and ask for an autograph, and deliberately took me on a road that few people walk, you see, no one recognizes you as a medical saint, you are a security guard." ”
Zheng Yichen's face flushed: "It's an old husband and wife, can't you save me some face?" ”
"Can't!"
Zheng Yichen said angrily: "It's all to blame on that kid, ruining my image, I want to see, tomorrow's opening ceremony, he found that the person who showed him the luggage was actually the principal of the school, how ridiculous his expression was!" ”
Thinking of the frightened look of the young man who was so frightened that he was about to become incontinent, Zheng Yichen laughed a few times, and most of his anger disappeared.
After the young man went to the toilet and came back, he thanked Zheng Yichen again, and asked, "By the way, Uncle Security, how long have you been in this school?" ”
Zheng Yichen said unhappily: "Remove unnecessary titles for me, and ask me questions again." ”
The upright young man said, "Oh, security guard, how long have you been in this school?"
Zheng Yichen didn't bother to correct it again, and said helplessly: "It's been five years." ”
The young man's spirits perked up: "Then have you ever seen the old man of the medical saint?" ”
Zheng Yichen couldn't cry or laugh, why was it so awkward to listen to this young man, he was in the prime of life, but he had already become an old man.
Speaking of which, I have to blame myself, I became famous too early, and my status is high, so I naturally can't do without the title of this old man.
Zheng Yichen said lightly: "Medical saint, I have seen it a few times, it is not unusual, just like me, it also has two eyes, a nose, and a mouth." ”
He pointed to a building not far away and said, "There is a statue of him in front of the library, if you don't believe it, go and see it."
The young man said with a straight face: "How can it be the same? The medical saint is the person I admire the most in my life. ”
What he meant was that he would never revere or admire a security guard.
The young man said: "My whole family relied on the relief of the medical foundation founded by the medical saint to get through the most difficult time, I studied Chinese medicine, that is, I hope to be like his old man in the future, I have the ability, so I will do my best to help many people in need." ”
Zheng Yichen glanced at Guo Xiaorong proudly, and pretended to have an indifferent expression: "Oh, similar stories, I haven't heard a thousand in the past five years, and I've heard eight hundred, nothing unusual." ”
The young man made a mysterious look: "Then I'll tell you a secret, in fact, when I was young, the old man of the doctor also hugged me and treated me!" ”
Zheng Yichen said suspiciously: "Really? ”
The young man said proudly: "Of course it's true, I listened to my mother, she was holding me on the train, and someone happened to be sitting opposite her, she didn't have money to eat a food box, so she could only eat instant noodles, and the person sitting opposite gave her a lunch box, and saw that I was sick, so he treated me." My mother also found out later when she watched TV that that person turned out to be a medical saint......"
Zheng Yichen was reminded of the past by his words, and pondered in his heart: "There is indeed such a thing, I still remember that the child had a mancre and was sick, and now he has grown into a sturdy young man." I have a relationship with this child. ”
The young man's eyes lit up: "I studied hard to study medicine, and I was admitted to this university, because I heard that the medical saint taught at this university, and I hope to be his student in the future, and say thank you in the face of his life-saving grace." ”
Zheng Yichen said lightly: "Well, it's good, after listening to the story, you're done urinating, we're going for a walk, so I won't talk to you." ”
The young man said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry to delay your time, goodbye." ”
"Goodbye."
After saying goodbye, Zheng Yichen and Guo Xiaorong continued to walk and chatted at home.
"Xiaorong, you said that the two rabbit cubs at home are real, they went to live with their mother for so long, and they didn't even call."
"They beat me, and I took it. Mom also complained that you didn't call her to say hello, and she was very unhappy. ”
"I, I'm not too busy to get out of the way, I have a lot of opportunities, you know, I'm a doctor and a saint ......."
"Mom also said that she thinks that the two grandchildren are too few, and she wants us to have another one as soon as possible, and it is better to have a girl."
"I have a hunch that the third child must be a man."
"I don't believe it, do you dare to bet with me."
"I'm not fooled, I'm going to give birth as soon as I bet."
"If you don't bet, I'll beat you."
"Oh, don't fight, don't fight, just be born. By the way, how is Dad's physical condition? ”
"He goes for a walk in the mountains with Robin every day, gets some fresh air, and he's in good health."
"That's good, his old man looks like a long-lived hundred-year-old life."
“……”
The young man watched the couple drift away until he couldn't see anyone, then he put his luggage on his back again, and according to Zheng Yichen's instructions just now, he walked to the door of the library and stood in front of the statue.
The young man looked up at the statue, a little confused: "Is this the statue of the doctor himself?" Do you really look like that security uncle? ”
He put down his luggage, looked reverent, and bowed respectfully to the statue, and then left with a brisk step with his admiration for the medical saint and his longing for university life.
What young people don't know is that at the beginning, in front of the library of a university of traditional Chinese medicine in G City, there was a young man named Zheng Yichen, who also said the words of "bowing his head to Zhongjing all his life" under the witness of his friend Li Xuan, and respectfully bowed to the statue of the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing.
That pious look was the same as his.
This is as good as that moment.
It's just that I don't know if this young man can write his own legend of a doctor like Zheng Yichen at the beginning? (To be continued.) )