Chapter 197: An instant hit

After listening to the words of the deputy director, Minister Guo of the Ministry of Health carefully wrote down Ye Zhengyang's name in his notebook, and said: "Xiao Wu, this young man is a talent, after the meeting, arrange for me to meet with him alone, and I want to talk to him alone." ”

Deputy Director Wang Zhen listened to Minister Guo's words, and suddenly became a little confused. What kind of treatment is it for a national-level leader to ask to meet with an unknown student alone? Even after being the director of the bureau for so many years, he has never been summoned by the minister alone.

"Okay, minister, I'll arrange someone to implement this matter." When the deputy director saw this posture, he immediately stopped shouting and saying that Ye Zhengyang was talking wildly, but quietly walked out of the stage and looked for the relevant person in charge.

It's not so much looking for the relevant person in charge, it's better to give yourself this excuse, just now, these two people shouted on the stage, all of them were looked at by the minister, and if they didn't find a reason to hide, the position of the director would be in jeopardy.

Ye Zhengyang's speech is not over yet.

I could only hear the cheers from the audience. Is this still an academic exchange meeting? It became a critical meeting. Ye Zhengyang mercilessly criticized the criticisms in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and mercilessly criticized those Chinese medicine researchers of the older generation.

From their speeches, to their complacency, to their admiration for foreigners, to their desperation of traditional Chinese medicine as useless, and their vigorous promotion of foreign Western medicine, they have all made merciless criticism.

A large part of the audience below are people who are struggling in the front line of the Chinese medicine industry. These people, for the development of the cause of traditional Chinese medicine, are conscientious and hardworking, but they are still obscure and hard-working. Like Ye Zhengyang, they have slowly studied and mastered a unique skill in their Chinese medicine career for half a lifetime, but they are not recognized by these upper-level leaders.

Because, these leaders are either complacent or pretentious. Although they are hindering the development of Chinese medicine, the industry is like this, controlled by a few people, rotten and almost impossible for anyone to change completely.

However, at such an industry event, Ye Zhengyang said the voices of these basic workers, and said what these grassroots workers wanted to say but could not say.

Ye Zhengyang's words, for the leaders, it is a sharp blade, cutting their sore spots, and for grassroots workers, it is a ray of light, if Ye Zhengyang can open a cloud for them, it is also a blessing.

Therefore, Ye Zhengyang quickly became the object of everyone's pursuit.

"Alright, that's all for my speech. Seniors, my words are hard to hear, but we as people in the Chinese medicine profession are very clear that advice is good for deeds, and good medicine is good for disease. In order to make this meeting more valuable, in order to make this meeting not open in vain, and not to let everyone come in vain. I'm here like this, speaking out wild words, offending the leaders and seniors, please bear with me. ”

Ye Zhengyang bowed deeply to everyone.

The audience immediately burst into warm applause. People got up from their seats one after another and gave the teenager an unprecedented round of applause, which lasted for a long time. Everyone wrote excitement on their faces, as if they saw a glimmer of light in the field of Chinese medicine.

The old scholars on the stage, in the face of such a scene, were also seen for the first time, although they were a little embarrassed, but they were also applauding disdainfully.

"Teacher Ye, please stay, can you sign for me?"

As soon as Ye Zhengyang stepped down from the platform, he was blocked by a group of people. Ye Zhengyang looked up, and it turned out to be a middle-aged doctor with white hair and big glasses.

"No, no, I should call you Sensei!" Ye Zhengyang couldn't bear it.

"No, no, I'm a person who has been empty for 40 years, and today, after listening to your speech, my life may be rewritten because of your speech. It's really better to listen to your words than to read a book for ten years. This time, I really didn't come in vain! "The middle-aged doctor is grateful.

Looking at this sincere fan, holding a notebook, Ye Zhengyang was also a little embarrassed, but, not sweeping his Yaxing, Ye Zhengyang wrote his name in his notebook.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Ye."

Hearing others call him teacher, Ye Zhengyang was a little uncomfortable. Usually, I am a student, but now I am suddenly called a teacher at such a high-level meeting, which is really a bit unpleasant.

"Teacher Ye, may I ask, when will you publish the book?"

"Publish a book? Why should I publish a book? Ye Zhengyang looked at the questioner who chased after him in confusion.

"Your thinking is too avant-garde, we all hope that you can publish a book, write about your understanding of Chinese medicine, of course, if you are interested, you can also reveal a little bit of your Zhengyang Shen Needle, we fans, all hope that you will publish a book, study hard."

The person who spoke was a young student. It seems that he has just entered the industry, and he is full of admiration for Ye Zhengyang.

"Oh, the book, I really haven't thought about it. If you have this need, I will contact my agent to arrange this matter. ”

Ye Zhengyang was also awesome once, what kind of agent did he have, haha, he was just deceiving a nameless junior. What's more, the matter of publishing a book by himself has never been considered. In ancient times, those people spent their whole lives publishing such a book, and how long did they study Chinese medicine? Are you going to publish a book? That's too rash, isn't it?

However, in this era of extremely developed information, it is also a very common thing to publish a book, just like a blog, the content of writing has accumulated to a certain extent, and with popularity, it is a matter of course to publish a book.

After Ye Zhengyang signed the middle-aged doctor, he didn't expect that the people who asked for the signature had already formed a long queue at the back.

"Ye Zhengyang! You must agree to my request! Suddenly, from the crowd, a strong beauty squeezed in.

Ye Zhengyang looked at it, it turned out to be Du Meimei of "Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine News", this little beauty, what strong requirements do you have!

"You?"

"I asked to take a picture with you!" Du Meimei pulled Ye Zhengyang, as if taking a wedding photo, the two heads were squeezed together, and they took a selfie with a click.

"Now it's okay, I'm going to go down in history with you!" Du Meimei was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

"No, Du Meimei, I'm still young, why am I immortal?" Ye Zhengyang was puzzled by Du Meimei's astonishing behavior.

"Hahaha!" Many people in the back also laughed.

"You think, you are going to change the development of Chinese medicine, and it will not go down in history! I took a photo with you, and in the future, when people talk about this matter, they will definitely use my photo, so won't I follow you and go down in history forever? "Du Meimei was really prescient.

"Gao Ming, Du Meimei, worthy of being a reporter, even thought of this." Ye Zhengyang suddenly realized.

"Take a picture with me, take a picture with me!"

After Du Meimei said this, the people who asked for signatures and group photos quickly lined up in a large string, which was even more popular than signing and selling books.

Ye Zhengyang has never seen such a situation, is it possible that he has become popular like this?

The Minister of Health, who was sitting on the side, looked a little lonely. In the past, the people who were usually surrounded to sign and take photos were the top leaders here, but now it's okay, the top leaders have been put aside, and Ye Zhengyang has been the main one.

In order to save face for the Minister of Health, several directors of the Department gathered around the Minister and asked to take a photo with the Minister and sign it.

The minister said boredly: "Okay, okay, you all don't put garlic here." This is a good phenomenon, people are pursuing innovative people, are pursuing high-level people, which is of great benefit to the development of traditional Chinese medicine. In the future, people in our industry will have such a pursuit, and our stagnant water will be activated, and our Chinese medicine career in China will be saved! ”

Ye Zhengyang's autograph and group photo are not over yet, and the dinner is about to start.