Four dishes and one soup, the standard of the state banquet.

Vinegared cabbage, dried fried beans, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded green pepper and pork, and finally a pot of three fresh soup - of course, except for the green pepper shredded pork is a meat dish, the others are all vegetarian dishes, which are specially made for him because Yan Murong came.

"Shaokun, go help your grandma down to eat." After giving an order to Liang Shaokun, Liang Zhengtao took off his apron and looked at Yan Murong with a smile. "Don't you mind, the old lady has been a vegetarian for the past two years, and I don't dare to eat meat at home."

"I understand." Yan Murong nodded understandingly. "Most old people have this habit. In fact, this habit is very good - when people are older, it is not good to eat too much meat, but it is also necessary to pay attention to the reasonable combination. ”

Soon, the old lady walked downstairs with the support of Liang Shaokun, and as soon as she saw Yan Murong, her gentle and kind cheeks were full of wrinkles with a smile, and her steps couldn't help but speed up a little.

"This kid, but I haven't seen him in some days." The old lady said happily.

"I've been busy, so I haven't come to visit your old man." Yan Murong said with a guilty face.

"Young man, it's right to be busy." The old lady waved her hand without mind and said. "Thank you, if you hadn't given me acupuncture twice, the doctor would not have dared to operate."

As soon as the old lady said this, Yan Murong blushed even more.

"Okay, Mom, let's eat first, or the dishes will be cold." Liang Zhengtao said.

"Yes, yes, eat, kid, come, sit down and eat." The old lady said repeatedly.

The atmosphere of this meal is extremely harmonious, not to mention, Liang Zhengtao's craftsmanship is really good, a few simple home-cooked dishes that can no longer be simple taste very delicious, Yan Murong thought, his father can't make such a dish. In his memory, Comrade Yan Canghai didn't seem to have been in the kitchen.

After eating, after checking the old lady's pulse, he followed Liang Zhengtao to his study.

"Come, tea." Liang Zhengtao poured Yan Murong a cup of tea with his own hands and said. "There's really something about calling you here this time."

"Uncle Liang, just say it directly." Yan Murong thanked him, took the tea, and said with a smile. "You've helped me so much, what can I do to help you, just ask."

"I'm relieved to hear you." Liang Zhengtao smiled, took out one from the stack of documents on the desk, and put it in front of Yan Murong. "Look at this, what do you think?"

"What is this?" Yan Murong took the document and looked at it, with a blank expression, it was all in English, and he knew the letters, but they were blind when they were combined.

"Oh, I forgot you couldn't read it." Liang Zhengtao smiled apologetically and rummaged through the documents for a while. "This one is translated, you can take a look at it first."

"Invitation to a medical exchange?"

"Yes." Liang Zhengtao nodded and asked. "What do you think?"

"Uncle Liang, what does this mean?" Yan Murong looked confused. "Medical exchange, what does this medical exchange refer to?"

"It's literal." Liang Zhengtao said with a smile. "Actually, to put it bluntly, this exchange meeting is just like the Chinese medicine conference you held, except that the host this time is the United States."

"Just like that time in the island nation?" Yan Murong asked strangely.

"It's pretty much the same, but there's a difference." Liang Zhengtao explained. "This medical exchange is a global invitation, and many countries have accepted the invitation -- in fact, doctors from all over the world are sitting together to discuss some difficult conditions."

"What do you mean?" Yan Murong was even more dumbfounded, since the invitation letter was sent to him, then, this is an official matter, what does it mean to find yourself?

"I want you to be the head of the expert group we sent this time, how about it?" Liang Zhengtao asked straight to the point.

"Huh? I? No, no, no. Yan Murong's head shook like a drum. Uncle Liang, this joke can't be made, if you let me participate in this exchange meeting, I am 10,000 willing, but I can't let me be the head of the group. ”

"When are you still afraid?" Liang Zhengtao asked with a smile.

"It's not that I'm afraid." Yan Murong explained. "What do you mean by an expert? That's a group of old men over half a hundred years old, and I'm a dime boy who goes to be the head of someone else's group, isn't it looking for excitement? ”

"You're right, they're all old men." Liang Zhengtao nodded, and the conversation changed. "However, this does not conflict with you coming to be the head of this regiment - any position, pay attention to the ability to live, I understand your ability, it is very suitable to be the commander of this regiment."

"This-" Yan Murong hesitated a little, thought about it, and asked. "Who are the members of the Panel?"

"Tao **, vice president of the General Hospital of Yanjing Military Region, Wang Zhenru, president of Union Hospital, Chen Cai, president of Guangdong Second Hospital, and Liu Minyi, vice president of the Affiliated Hospital of Liaoning Medical University." Liang Zhengtao said. "These are the members of the expert group, in addition, there are more than a dozen top attending physicians in various fields from major hospitals, and there is also an interpreter."

"It's all the dean? And it's all Western medicine? Yan Murong looked surprised, and then there was a wry smile on his face. Uncle Liang, you're roasting me on the fire - it's all at the dean level, even if it's just me a Chinese medicine doctor, first of all, we can't communicate, how can we communicate with those foreigners? ”

"Aren't you also the dean? What's worse than them? Liang Zhengtao asked with a smile. How? Yan Murong, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is now afraid? ”

"Heaven is not afraid, earth is not afraid?" Yan Murong smiled bitterly, who told you that I am not afraid of heaven and earth? I'm also afraid, okay? For example, the old swallow's belt, the old man's perverted ~ metamorphosis.

For a moment, Yan Murong was a little hesitant.

Undoubtedly, this was a good opportunity to promote Chinese medicine, but he was worried that if he became the head of the group, he would have some unpleasant problems with these experts - China is a very strange country, and old objects are called antiques, and old men are called experts. Moreover, these experts all have one thing in common, which is arrogance. He was worried that putting him, a young Chinese medicine practitioner, and a group of old Western medicine experts together, would cause some unpleasantness.

"When are you going?" Yan Murong asked.

"It's still early, I won't go until mid-November." Liang Zhengtao asked. "You promised?"

"Okay, then I'll be the head of this regiment." Yan Murong made up his mind and responded to this errand, and added. "I have one condition, though."

"Tell me about it."

"I'm going to bring some of my own people over." Yan Murong said.

"How many people?" Liang Zhengtao asked.

"Count me, five or ten."

"Okay, that's fine." Liang Zhengtao said happily.