"That's great."

Carl said happily: "Professor Huang, they are too busy, they don't have much time, and their research is too profound, we haven't seen it, we can learn and communicate at the same time." ”

Yang Xuanwen was speechless.

You are a foreigner in the field of rheumatology and immunology, and if you don't study your own field, you have nothing to do with studying the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing"

Isn't that sick?

Although Yang Xuanwen's attitude towards Chinese medicine has improved now, Yang Xuanwen does not have the same plan as Carl, and now he wants to understand Chinese medicine.

Each has its own field, and now to study Chinese medicine, can you keep up with the footsteps of others?

As for An Zhengquan, it was just to get in touch with Carl.

However, Carl does not think so, foreigners do not know much about traditional Chinese medicine, and seeing the effect of traditional Chinese medicine in the treatment of lupus erythematosus, Carl feels that he needs to understand it.

Because he doesn't know much about Chinese medicine, Carl doesn't know much about the difference between the two, and he doesn't know much about how high the threshold of Chinese medicine is.

Carl didn't think about how high he wanted to be in Chinese medicine, he just wanted to understand, learn, and learn from it.

To use an idiom, that is, the stones of other mountains can attack jade.

.......

Gyeongseong Hotel.

Today, a banner has been rolled up at the entrance of the hotel.

The lobby manager of the hotel is standing at the door on duty.

When I entered the hotel, it was a very conspicuous sign-in area.

Qingcheng Hotel is not far from the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the association has some learning activities or large-scale conferences, which are often held in Qingcheng Hotel.

Fang Yan arrived with Huang Zhengliang.

The medical team came to the meeting this time with Huang Zhengliang and Fang Yan.

In fact, Fang Yan is not a member of the Chinese Medicine Association, but Fang Yan is now an expert of the Provincial Health Bureau and the leader of the medical team of the Provincial Department.

With Fang Yan's identity, he must enter the association, and he will not be an ordinary member, at least he will be a director, and he will be given a vice president.

If it weren't for Fang Yan's youth, the vice president would basically have no suspense.

"Peng Lao!"

"Bai Lao!"

At the door of the hotel, some experts who came to attend the meeting were smoking cigarettes, and some of them hurriedly stepped forward to say hello when some old experts came.

"That is Professor Huang?"

When Fang Yan and Huang Zhengliang got out of the car together, someone recognized Huang Zhengliang.

"The young man next to Professor Huang can't be Fang Yan, right?"

Although many people had not seen Fang Yan, because Fang Yan was young and got out of the car with Huang Zhengliang, some people still guessed Fang Yan's identity.

"It should be Fang Yan."

Someone said: "Twenty-seven or eighteen years old, I came with Professor Huang again, and the entire Gyeongju Province is also Dr. Fang of the medical team." ”

"It's so young."

"Yes, so young, I heard that the level is quite good."

Many people looked at Fang Yan and whispered, because they were not familiar, not many people stepped forward to say hello, they just watched from afar.

Because of what the medical team has done recently, many experts who came to the meeting did not question Fang Yan's level much.

There are some things that can be credited by relying on relationships, and you can make up for them indiscriminately, but there are some things that definitely don't work, especially treating diseases and saving people.

The medical team's affairs in Yunshan County, Lauren's affairs, I heard that there are still patients sent over from Haizhou, and it seems that Yuan Lao from Union Hospital also came to Gyeongju.

These things are real.

If Fang Yan didn't have any ability, how could Huang Zhengliang and the others let these credits fall on Fang Yan's head?

When you are a doctor, what you want is fame, and for clinicians, the patients you cure are the results of your career.

"I have heard of Fang Yan for a while, I know that he is very young, but I didn't expect to be so young, it's really amazing."

"Fang Yuanlin, the grandson of Elder Fang, is blue."

"Doctor Fang, Professor Huang!"

As soon as Fang Yan and Huang Zhengliang entered the door, Wang Jiangchuan greeted them with a smile on his face.

"Doctor Fang, Professor Huang will sign in first." Wang Jiangchuan personally took Fang Yan and the two of them to the sign-in desk.

Wang Jiangchuan is the director of the office of the department, and the real power of the Eight Classics is right, and there are not many experts who come to be worthy of Wang Jiangchuan's personal greeting, and Fang Yan is one of them.

Because of the relationship between Fang Yan and Lin Zhongxue, Wang Jiangchuan was a little flattering in front of Fang Yan.

"Thank you, Director Wang."

Fang Yan and the two of them signed in front, and were taken by Wang Jiangchuan to the reception room next to the conference room.

"Xiaofang is here, and Zhengliang is also here."

There were already people in the reception room, Bai Cunmin, Peng Youhui, Sun Yuzhong and several other people were chatting inside, Sun Yuzhong was also Sun Lao, who was invited by Dong Qihui to go to the provincial hall together when the medical team was established.

"Bai Lao, Peng Lao, Sun Lao." Fang Yan and Huang Zhengliang greeted each other politely.

"Sit, sit."

Peng Youhui greeted with a smile.

"Xiao Fang, your medical team has been amazing for a while, and it has won glory for our Xinglin community in Gyeongju Province." Bai Cunmin said with a smile.

"Bai Lao is too prestigious, and we just did what we should do as doctors."

Fang Yan smiled and said, "That is, several patients have been treated. ”

"Xiao Fang is still as modest as ever." Peng Youhui said with a smile.

Hearing Peng Youhui say that Fang Yan was modest, Huang Zhengliang smiled unkindly at the moment.

Fang Yan's modesty is definitely the biggest joke in the world.

"Doctor Fang and Professor Huang have already arrived, why hasn't Dong Lao arrived yet?"

At the door, there were still people smoking cigarettes and talking.

"Maybe not."

Someone smiled and said: "This time not only is Qiao Lao missing, Dong Lao may also be embarrassed to come." ”

Qiao Yixin must be impossible to come this time, many people have guessed this, as for Dong Qihui, some discerning people feel that they will not come.

After all, most of the people who came to the meeting this time still knew about Lauren's affairs.

And Dong Qihui's character is actually clear to many people in the circle, after all, not everyone in this world is blind.

In fact, there are not many people like Qiao Yixin, but even if some people are Dong Qihui's kind of people, he himself looks down on them.

This is like, some people have their own whiskers and horses, but they can't get used to seeing others slapping horses, as long as the object of patting is not himself, most of them will be disgusted, and they may also despise others as sycophants.

A group of people were talking, a black Mercedes slowly drove up, the Mercedes stopped at the door of the hotel, and the car boy hurriedly stepped forward to open the door.

The car door opened, and Dong Qihui and Dong Mingheng, father and son, got out of the car one after another.

"Dong Lao is here."

"Elder Dong, Doctor Dong."

Some people who were still discussing and even whispering about Dong Qihui's father and son just now hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, with smiles on their faces.

"Dong is early, Doctor Dong is early."

"Old Dong, long time no see."

"Morning, long time no see."

Dong Qihui greeted everyone while taking his son into the hotel, and whispered to his son: "See, some people should be polite in person no matter what they say behind their backs, and the biggest enemy of people is not others, but themselves." ”

Dong Mingheng: "......"

Daddy can say shamelessness so fresh and refined, Dong Mingheng is a little embarrassed.

(The Spring Festival is coming soon, and I want to go back to my hometown for the New Year, and I try to ensure that I have a day for a few days, I hope you understand.) ）