Chapter 4 The Old Man on Campus

When he came to the electronic city, Meng Tao turned around for a while, spent 5,000 yuan to buy a notebook, and then went down to the second floor to buy five webcams.

Meng Tao's mobile phone has been used for two years, and it is already a little old, but I still haven't changed it after thinking about it, this is not the reason why it should be a super god garbage cleaning system, the system is locked when it is tied to his right thumb fingerprint, that is to say, Meng Tao's right thumb fingerprint is a key, which can be logged in to the system in the garbage cleaning option of any mobile phone.

Meng Tao didn't change his mobile phone in order to save money, the previous hard days had not gone far, and the scene of his mother begging people to borrow money from door to door in order to treat his father's illness was still vivid, and he was worried that the system would not work well one day, and he would be prepared for danger in times of peace......

It was still early to go out of the electronic city to see the time, checked the map, and found that Rongyang Medical University was not far from here, and Meng Tao decided to go to see the place where he was about to live and study for four years.

Half an hour later, Meng Tao got off at the west gate of Rongyang Medical University, the west gate is the main gate of Rongyang Medical University, the gate is magnificent, at first glance, the gatehouse is very similar to Huaqing University, and there are six gilt characters on the door beam: Rongyang Medical University. The celebrity is a very important figure in the history of medical and health care in China.

Entering the gate, you will be greeted by a straight avenue planted with cedars on both sides, and on the side, several old-fashioned red brick buildings are hidden among the green trees, adding a sense of history to Rongyang Medical University out of thin air.

Cedar Road is lined with street signs, and the directions of various faculties, libraries, dormitories, and canteens are clear at a glance.

Since the school has not yet started, the campus is empty and secluded.

I'm going to spend the next four years here. Looking at the sign of the School of Chinese Materia Medica, Meng Tao felt a trace of yearning in his heart, what will his university life be like?

After transferring to the School of Chinese Materia Medica, Meng Tao walked along the road sign to the School of Basic Medical Sciences, where he could just go out from the south gate and take the car home.

Rongyang Medical University was so big that it took five or six minutes for Meng Tao to go around to the School of Basic Medical Sciences.

Compared with the dilapidated red-brick Chinese-style buildings of the School of Chinese Medicine, the architecture of the School of Basic Medicine is significantly more fashionable and luxurious.

The main teaching building with a dark blue glass curtain wall, more than ten stories of frosted stone steps, and a huge stone on the fountain lawn in front of the building, engraved with the Hippocratic Oath, which is revered by doctors all over the world.

The hardware is so good? Damn, Chinese medicine is really raised by the stepmother.

After leaving the School of Basic Medical Sciences, Meng Tao walked around the library again to see that it was nearly five o'clock, and then walked to the south gate of the school while strolling.

When Meng Tao walked to the staff dormitory area, on the side of the road, there were many dried herbs on a cement platform, the herbs were a bit like coral, there were no leaves, and many small knots had grown on the thin branches.

Seeing the herbs, Meng Tao couldn't help but sigh: "So many stone parasites?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, raised his head and smiled at Meng Tao: "Young man, it's not simple, I even know the stone parasite!"

It is not unreasonable for the old man to be strange, this medicinal material is relatively unpopular, it grows in the plateau and high mountain area, it is rare in the mainland, not to mention ordinary people, many Chinese medicine practitioners may not be able to recognize it.

"Hehe, I saw it when I was a child. Meng Tao said with a smile. There is this kind of medicinal material on the main peak of Qingliang Mountain, and Meng Tao saw his grandfather pick it when he was a child.

"The young man looked at the eyes," the old man straightened up, patted the dust on his hands, and asked with a kind smile, "which academy is it from?"

"Teacher, I am a freshman from the School of Chinese Materia Medica. Meng Tao replied respectfully.

Although Meng Tao has not yet gone to college, he has heard his cousin in his junior year say that it is beneficial and harmless to have a good relationship with the teacher, and whether he skips class or fails a course in the future, compared with those students who are blacklisted, the chance of resurrection is much greater.

The old man was in good spirits, his face was wise, and he was fiddling with these Chinese medicines, and Meng Tao concluded that nine times out of ten he was a teacher at the School of Chinese Medicine or the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

Meng Tao guessed correctly, the old man's name is Su Qingzhou, the current dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the chief Chinese medicine expert of the Provincial Health Commission.

"Oh?" Su Qingzhou sighed lightly, his face became more interested, he pointed to a horse standing in the corner of the wall, and said with a smile: "Young man, if you are not busy, how about sitting down and chatting with me for a while?"

"Uh-huh. Meng Tao couldn't ask for it, so he hurriedly walked over and took Mazha from the wall, bypassed Su Qingzhou and sat down on his left side. The cement platform is slightly sloping, and the location chosen by Meng Tao is below Su Qingzhou.

This subtle little action made Su Qingzhou have a great impression of Meng Tao, moved Mazha, and got closer to Meng Tao, "Young man, tell me, why do you want to study Chinese medicine?"

Su Qingzhou asked this with a useful intention, now that traditional Chinese medicine is declining, it is becoming more and more difficult to recruit students year by year, which makes Su Qingzhou and a group of old Chinese medicine doctors very anxious, worried that the traditional medicine that has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years will be annihilated.

Therefore, as soon as he saw Meng Tao, a freshman who understood Chinese medicine, Su Qingzhou wanted to hear his views on Chinese medicine, after all, he represented the younger generation.

Meng Tao picked up a seedling stone parasitic from the ground, pinched off the roots that could not be used in medicine, and said with a smile: "I grew up in my grandfather's house when I was a child, my grandfather is an old Chinese medicine doctor, his medical skills are particularly high, and he is very respected in our ten miles and eight towns, maybe it is the influence of the environment, I also slowly fell in love with Chinese medicine." ”

Meng Tao told the truth, and he still can't forget that in the summer when he was eight years old, his grandfather used Wufu Chinese medicine to cure a little boy in the town who was sentenced to death by the hospital, and the whole family of six knelt in the mud outside the gate on a rainy day and kowtowed to thank him.

At that time, that kind of scene had a huge impact on Meng Tao's heart, and now I will get goosebumps when I think about it. Perhaps it was from then that the seed of studying Chinese medicine was planted in his heart, and after ten years, it has never changed.

"No wonder," Su Qingzhou nodded with feeling, and continued to ask, "Then tell me, what do you think of Chinese medicine?"

"What do you think of traditional Chinese medicine?" Meng Tao jumped a big jump, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Teacher, your problem is too big, I don't dare to say it!"

"What don't you dare to say," Su Qingzhou glared: "Young people don't be afraid, it's okay if you're wrong, we're discussing, not an exam, say!"

Seeing that Su Qingzhou was angry, Meng Tao was a little panicked, he originally wanted to tie up with the old man and mix up his popularity, but he didn't expect it to backfire, he was also talkative, and he knew that it was better to leave.

Now, I can't help but say it, Meng Tao gritted his teeth: "Then, teacher, don't be angry when I said something wrong?"

"yes, tell me. Seeing that Meng Tao was frightened, Su Qingzhou's face eased and said with a smile.

"I don't think Chinese medicine is far from extinction!" Meng Tao said amazingly.