Facing those skeptical eyes, Zhang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I really don't know what level my master has reached, his old man didn't tell me clearly, and another master also didn't tell me his true level. ”

Yang Ling asked, "Haven't you heard others talk about them?" ”

After Zhang Yi was silent for a moment, he shook his head and said, "The two masters live in seclusion in various places, and no one knows that I am their apprentice. In addition, I have not been in contact with many TCM practitioners in the TCM sector. ”

Everyone in the room nodded.

But!

The more Zhang Yi didn't say who his master was, the more it aroused their strong curiosity.

After all, Tang Mingde is the president of the Jingnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Assessment Association, and said with a smile: "Zhang Yi, since you want to try the assessment of the title of Ming Medicine, then the assessment location must be placed in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital." Because of the Ming Medical Assessment, you need to treat patients with five incurable diseases. ”

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "No problem, when will we go to the Chinese medicine hospital?" ”

Tang Mingde said: "Today, you are lucky, two holy hands of traditional Chinese medicine came to our Jingnan City, so the three of us will assess you." Go to the TCM Hospital now! I immediately called Dean Du of the TCM Hospital and asked him to arrange it. ”

Jingnan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

In the spacious office of the director of the Chinese medicine hospital, Du Rulin quietly looked at the information in his hand. Recently, Du Rulin's life has not been good, and he is about to retire, and several vice presidents in the hospital can be described as fighting openly and secretly, making the entire hospital not stop.

As a dean, he is eligible to promote a new dean. But none of the following vice presidents can convince anyone, so he selected the new dean. It's a very headache.

"Bell bell bell ......"

The mobile phone ringing on the desk interrupted Du Rulin's train of thought.

With a little impatience, he grabbed his mobile phone and looked at the number of the caller ID, and found that this phone turned out to be the president of the Chinese Medicine Assessment Association, and his old friend called, and suddenly his frowning brows relaxed, and his mood was much better. After connecting, he asked with a smile: "I said Old Tang, aren't you going to receive two old friends from the capital today?" Why did you remember to call me? ”

"Old Tang, I'm looking for you on business. I've got a young man here. Directly obtain the assessment of TCM apprentices and TCM physicians, and then put forward the assessment of the title of Ming Yi. You should understand the process of the Ming Yi assessment, so you need to arrange it. I and two other old friends at the level of the Holy Hand of Chinese Medicine. Take this young man with you now. In the mobile phone, Tang Mingde's voice came.

Du Rulin was surprised: "A young man? Earn two titles in a row? Even the assessment of the title of Ming Doctor is still necessary? Don, you're not kidding, are you? Who is this young man? ”

Tang Mingde said: "Do you think I'm joking? Really, the three patients I sent to select from your hospital for the title of TCM physician were treated by that young man, and the effect was very good. You hurry up and help arrange it, we will have a maximum of half an hour. You will be able to rush to the TCM hospital. ”

Du Rulin immediately said: "No problem, I'll immediately hurry up and arrange." That's right. Are you still a patient with the five incurable diseases? ”

Tang Mingde replied: "That's right! ”

Du Rulin said: "I know the way, I am waiting for you to come." ”

Hanging up the phone, Du Rulin stood up and rushed into the door. The assessment of TCM physicians for Ming Yi happens every year, but for many years, there has not been a single pass of the assessment of the title of TCM. Therefore, he understood the importance of this matter, and because the three holy hands of traditional Chinese medicine would come to the Chinese medicine hospital, he rose to take it seriously.

Jingnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Assessment Association.

When Zhang Yi followed the holy hands of traditional Chinese medicine and walked out of the assessment room, Chu Zhongyang rushed to Zhang Yi with a surprise on his face, and said excitedly: "Zhang Yi, I knew that you were amazing, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful. O TCM physician! At your age, you can obtain the title of TCM physician, and you can definitely be regarded as a genius in a million. ”

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly: "Uncle Chu, I didn't expect that this assessment would be so simple!" In the past, I was just studying with Master and consulting patients in the medical center, but I didn't know how far I had reached in terms of my strength. Speaking of which, it has been less than half a year since I really decided to pursue a career as a doctor. ”

Chu Zhongyang gave a thumbs up, nodded and smiled: "If you don't engage in the profession of a doctor, it will be a waste of talent!" ”

As a holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, Yang Ling has always wanted to find out Zhang Yi's identity and background, and wants to know who his master is. Hearing Zhang Yi's words, she asked, "You said that you decided to pursue a career as a doctor half a year ago?" So what did you do before? What hospital do you work in again? ”

Zhang Yi said: "After graduating from middle school, I engaged in a car repair profession and worked as a car repair worker in an auto repair shop. Half a year ago, due to an accident, I gave up continuing to repair my car, and at the recommendation of my master, I came to Jingnan University School of Medicine to study. I am currently a freshman at the Faculty of Medicine at Kyonnan University. ”

"Freshman?"

Except for Chu Zhongyang, everyone else was stunned, a young man with the strength of a Chinese medicine doctor turned out to be a student? Or even a freshman?

This......

Isn't that incredible?

Yang Ling looked at Zhang Yi blankly, and then said angrily: "With your current medical level, what kind of medical school will you go to Jingnan University?" What do students do? If I remember correctly, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the Faculty of Medicine of Kyongnam University does not have any highly qualified teachers, right? ”

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly: "Senior, I studied Western medicine. ”

"Western medicine? You are a ...... with the level of a TCM physician Running to study Western medicine? Yang Ling stared at Zhang Yi in disbelief, her face full of disbelief.

The others were stunned too!

Tang Mingde and Feng Hanlin glanced at each other, and the two were depressed by Zhang Yi's words. And Zhou Hongfei and Yu Changhe looked dumbfounded.

Even Wu Feiwang and Li Xiao felt that Zhang Yi was crazy.

He studied Chinese medicine?

What kind of international jokes?

Even if he goes to those large hospitals to find a job now, I am afraid that all major hospitals across the country will go crazy! Still need to go to school? Do you still need to study Western medicine?

Zhang Yi looked at everyone's expressions and said solemnly: "Seniors, my master said that traditional Chinese medicine is the quintessence of our country and the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors. However, Western medicine is a scientific progress and has its own uniqueness. Only the combination of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine can better adapt to this society, and can we continue to improve ourselves and make ourselves go further in the future. ”

Everyone was stunned, they listened to Zhang Yi's words, and suddenly realized that Zhang Yi's master was definitely not ordinary, just this vision was much stronger than them.

Especially Yang Ling, Yang Ling, who is the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, suddenly remembered the scene in his mind, the man who made himself happy, made himself miserable, and made himself unmarried for life, standing on the top of Mount Tai and talking loudly about his views.

His point of view and Zhang Yi's imagination is so great?

Suddenly, Yang Ling's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yi, and her heart trembled:

Is that him?

Is it the man who has disappeared for twenty years and has a supreme position in the Chinese medicine hospital?

Thinking of this question, she couldn't hold back any longer, reached out and grabbed Zhang Yi's wrist, pulled him out dozens of meters away, and stopped at the corner of the corridor in the distance, with a look of expectation in her eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Zhang Yi, is your master's surname Mo?" ”

Zhang Yi's face was stunned, and he was suddenly secretly helpless in his heart, how many people does the master and his old man know? How could even this old man guess his identity?

What to do?

Do you want to admit it yourself?

Looking at the appearance of the old man in front of him, he was full of excitement and expectation, and that anxious look, if he didn't tell her, I'm afraid it would make her very uncomfortable, right?

But what if you tell her what if she is Master's enemy?

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi didn't know how to answer Yang Ling for a while.

Yang Ling looked at Zhang Yi's face and realized that her guess was probably not wrong, but she still wanted to hear the definite words from Zhang Yi's mouth, so she opened her mouth with that prayer: "Zhang Yi, please tell me, is your master's surname Mo?" Isn't it Mo Wenfeng? ”

Zhang Yi continued to choose to remain silent.

Yang Ling looked at Zhang Yi, gritted her teeth and said, "Zhang Yi, I'm not afraid to tell you, I am Mo Wenfeng's fiancée who has never passed through the door, it has been sixty years, it has been sixty years!" I never married for her life, but he never gave me a name because of his emotional debts. I don't complain, I don't hate, I just want to know the disaster twenty years ago, whether he survived, where is he now! As long as I know that he is alive and that he is doing well, I will be content. ”

"This ......"

Zhang Yi showed a strange look in his eyes, Master's fiancée who didn't pass through the door?

O God!

Master, how much emotional debt does his old man have?

Zhang Yi still remembers Lan Xin, that middle-aged beautiful woman, there are also emotional problems between her and her master, right?

Squirming his lower lips, Zhang Yi smiled bitterly: "Senior, if you respect my master, if you are worried about him, don't ask again!" ”

Respect?

Miss?

Yang Ling's eyes suddenly contracted, and a huge ecstasy instantly filled her eyes.

Is it really him?

He's alive?

Still alive?

Yang Ling's body trembled, her eyes showed crystal tears, and her hands couldn't help but grab Zhang Yi, as if hoping to see his shadow from Zhang Yi!

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly: "Senior, this matter ends here. I believe that one day I will seriously tell you the identity of my master, but not now. (To be continued......)