This night, Li Maoyang, Qiao Chunwang and a group of teachers drank until more than nine o'clock, and then got up with a group of teachers to put on their clothes and do birds and beasts.

The dinner is over.

The whole dinner only talked about Qian Langlang for less than two minutes, and then Li Maoyang received a few words of exclamation and admiration from Gao Hubao and Wang Lina for his reminiscences and reflections, and most of the others were about the judgment and outlook of the international situation.

Well, this kind of dinner seems to be the safest, most interesting, and most common topic of judging and looking forward to the international situation.

Li Maoyang and Qiao Chunwang are both people who don't care much about the international situation, and they sat there throughout the dinner and listened to the teachers' high opinions on the international situation.

I'm going to the special fire loser, he wears diapers and gives a speech on stage in the Black Palace and has a fart relationship with me!

Li Maoyang complained in his heart and sent away this group of talkers with Qiao Chunwang, and swore that he would never have a dinner with these guys next time, it would be a waste of time and life, even if he praised him Li Maoyang a few more words.

Called a substitute driver to send them to the hotel, what made Li Maoyang somewhat embarrassed was that he and Qiao Chunwang lived in the same room, what if Qiao Guoguo or Alia or Sijin gave him a video invitation this night.

hurriedly sent a WeChat hint to the three of them, and he was relieved.

After taking a bath one after another, Li Maoyang lay on the bed and chatted with Qiao Chunwang for a while about diagnosis and syndrome differentiation prescriptions or something, because they all brought alcohol, and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up the next morning, Li Maoyang was secretly frightened, last night he somehow had a romantic dream, dreaming that he had married three wives, and among these three wives, there was a pair of twin sisters......

it!

Li Maoyang pondered the strangeness of this dream, if he wanted to think about it day and night, he usually occasionally thought about it if there were two dear people......

He had never thought about what would happen to three women.

What's more, none of the three wives he married in his dream were the girls he usually knew......

What the hell is going on?

It was as if it had been stuffed into his dreams out of thin air.

And he often has this kind of dream that is completely out of line with real life, and he has asked others about this kind of thing, knowing that others often have this kind of dream that is completely out of line with reality.

This made Li Maoyang can't help but believe a little bit in the theory of parallel time and space.

Maybe there really is a parallel time and space in this world, otherwise how could a person have such a dream that is completely incompatible with reality?

As for analyzing dreams with delusion// beliefs, he usually only dreams of babies or some dirty dreams such as going to the toilet, and will pay a little attention to his words and deeds the next day.

Well, in the final analysis, none of the above is what makes Li Maoyang frightened, what makes him frightened is that he doesn't know if he has said anything in his dreams?

If you talk about a dream, but let Qiao Chunwang hear it, this is too embarrassing!

After thinking about it for a while, he decided that he had to find an excuse to go out and find another hotel to live in tonight, it was really not easy to live with Qiao Chunwang here.

"Uncle, are you going to wear a white coat?"

After washing, Li Maoyang saw Qiao Chunwang put on a white coat, so he asked without words, while paying attention to Qiao Chunwang's expression.

This senior brother's expression seemed to be very normal.

Li Maoyang's heart relaxed slightly.

"Is this training held in the Chinese medicine department of the county hospital, and it is easier to enter and exit in a white coat. You don't have a white coat?" Qiao Chunwang said.

"Brought it. Then I'll wear a white coat too."

Li Maoyang opened the suitcase as he spoke, and also put on a white coat.

Then the two of them took the door of the room and walked out, and when they walked in the corridor, they saw that the doors of several rooms were open, and Qiao Chunwang greeted the people inside from time to time.

According to Qiao Chunwang, there are more than a dozen traditional Chinese medicine doctors who came to the county to participate in the training this time.

They have the most Maixiang Township, with three, and there are one or two in other townships, and some townships do not have a Chinese medicine doctor at all, and the township health center sends a doctor to top the number.

After all, the county also needs to be face-saving, and reporters from the county broadcasting bureau may be invited to interview and report during the training, and relevant departments may also need numbers to make reports.

Li Maoyang and Qiao Chunwang ate breakfast, and then walked straight to the nearby county hospital.

The county hospital has been expanded in recent years, and it is no longer the same as the county hospital he saw when Li Maoyang was in high school.

Walking in from the gate of the hospital, you will feel that the façade is majestic and the building is gorgeous and high-grade.

Walking into the door of the hospital building, I feel that the hall inside is wide, people come and go, and the corridor extends in all directions, walking along a main corridor, giving people the feeling that this corridor is deep and does not know how deep.

Generally speaking, although the economy of Hangzhou County in Eshi City is generally not as good as that of Liuyuan County in Ba City, which is adjacent to the north, the scale and grade of the Hang County Hospital are not inferior to those of Liuyuan County Hospital.

After going upstairs around the corner, Li Maoyang finally met the traditional Chinese medicine department of Hangzhou County Hospital on the third floor, which he had never heard of.

Count it, even if there is a ward in the doctor's office, there are only a few rooms.

If the entire county hospital is a camel, this TCM department is at best a tail tip on the camel's body.

However, this tail tip is also very important, it can at least allow the relevant departments to write data when they make reports and write data.

Qiao Chunwang was still familiar with the doctors in the Chinese medicine department of the county hospital, so he took Li Maoyang to say hello to several doctors, introduced each other, and then followed the doctors to see the patients in the ward.

There are no patients with special conditions that Li Maoyang is interested in.

Then he followed Qiao Chunwang to a conference room on the Western medicine side with no interest, and there were already more than a dozen traditional Chinese medicine doctors from towns and villages, some wearing white coats and some wearing ordinary clothes.

The average age is in their forties.

He, Li Maoyang, is a surprisingly young person here.

Ji Wenbin and Wang Guang also came, and Wang Guang tried his best to avoid Li Maoyang's gaze.

At eight o'clock, the training officially began.

The training teacher who took the lead was a doctor named Qin Jingming from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, in his thirties, with thin eyebrows and fine white skin, who coughed twice on the podium, said a few modest words such as "learn together", and then looked at the roster and named (even named!). And that's it.

To Li Maoyang's surprise, people even prepared PPT.

It can be seen that a little bit of work has been put into it.

However, the content of the lecture is average, although it seems to be a relatively high-level "systematic dialectical pulse", but just talking about some conceptual things is too lacking in nutrition.

I don't know how deep this thing is when I get into the depths, you talk about a little conceptual thing, and I have it all at a glance.

No, borrow your handouts and take a look.

What Li Maoyang urgently needs to learn now is something that goes down to the N layer, and listening to this kind of superficial conceptual thing is really a waste of time and a waste of life.

He especially can't afford to waste it now.

So he decided to withdraw after listening to it for a while, pressed his mobile phone to his ear and pretended to answer the call, and went out the back door.

As for discipline or something, it should be easy to throw a box or two of Huazi to each lecturer later and say a few good words.

This kind of thing Li Maoyang can also play very well now.

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