Chapter 169 Dean Zhu's Call
Nuonuo and Yanyan had a lot of fun, when they saw Jiang Cheng and Ye Qingjiu coming back, they ran over excitedly.

Nuonuo pouted, hugged Jiang Cheng's arm coquettishly, "Papa, I still want to go on a boat!"

Yan Yan hadn't gotten over the excitement just now, "Papa, I still want to take a boat."

Pirates of the Caribbean is really fun, the ship in the cave, sit on it and wear glasses, full of visual effects.

The two treasures really want to do it again.

Nuonuo's black and white eyes seem to be able to speak, and Jiang Cheng has no resistance at all.

Jiang Cheng rubbed his head, "Daughter-in-law, let's take the boat with the children."

Ye Qingjiu nodded, "Okay."

To tell the truth, she also wants to sit, and she also wants to play.

Ellie smiled at several staff members, "Everyone has worked hard, you can go to rest."

The actor who played Mulan squatted down, and she patted the heads of Nuonuo and Yanyan, "I've never seen such well-behaved children, they are so smart and very obedient."

Another Chinese staff member in overalls next to him also laughed, "Yeah, Nuonuo was running too fast when she was playing just now, she fell down, and Yanyan actually came over to help her, and followed the little adult Coax my sister in the same way, if my mother is not old, I would already want a younger brother!"

Yanyan watched the staff happily showing a row of small white teeth, "Auntie, if you fall down, I will blow it up for you."

The little guy spoke in a childish voice, and the hearts of the staff who heard it almost melted.

"Good boy, really sensible!"

Ellie looked at Jiang Cheng and his wife, "Mr. Jiang, it's getting late, so we'll be leaving first. I wish your family a good time."

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Thank you."

Disney in country M is not as crowded as the Shanghai stock market. A family of four waited in line for 10 minutes before boarding the boat.

The boat is not too big, with a total of more than [-] rows, and no row can seat about four people.

Jiang Cheng fastened the seat belts for the two babies, and then sat next to Ye Qingjiu.

What Disney amusement parks do is really conscientious.

The 3D visual effects are actually much better than many movies, especially in this kind of cave, where the eyes can see the ocean.

Jiang Cheng grabbed Ye Qingjiu's soft little hand, the touch was delicate, and the palm was actually wet.

"Daughter-in-law, you are not afraid, are you?"

"No!" Ye Qingjiu replied without thinking.

The number of times she went out to play was pitiful, and the occasional few times were when her father went to other places to discuss business when she was in junior high school, and the secretary took her there.

Jiang Cheng gently scratched her palm a few times, and said mockingly, "No? Then why are you nervous?"

"It's hot, it's hot!"

She said firmly, in short, it is hot, so she will not be afraid!
Absolutely no fear!
In the dark cave, the corners of her delicate jaw are as soft and tender as an egg that has been peeled off its shell.

I really can't help but want to take a bite.

Jiang Cheng licked his lips subconsciously. People really can't get enough of the taste of this girl.

The boat sailed, and the two babies waved their little hands happily.

"Papa, look there, what a big fish."

"Papa, look, we are going to the monster's cage."

Their eyes were full of novelty, and they showed no fear at all.

Only Ye Qingjiu, her heart almost jumped out.

Especially those skeletons, she is really afraid of skeletons!

She has been holding Jiang Cheng tightly with her hands unconsciously, as if she has exhausted all her strength.

Jiang Cheng felt her nervousness and held her whole body in his arms.

So, his unique saponin smell rushed into her nostrils.

Then everything seemed to be less scary.

After drifting for 5 minutes, the boat finally stopped on the shore, with two dim lights.

Ye Qingjiu was clutched in Jiang Cheng's embrace, reluctant to let it out.

Nuonuo and Yanyan tilted their heads to look at them.

Seeing Baba hugging Mama, Yan Yan couldn't help asking curiously: "Mama, are you scared?"

Fear?Who is afraid?
Ye Qing broke away from Jiang Cheng's embrace eagerly, and she stroked the hair on her forehead, "Ma Ma is a superman, so she won't be afraid!"

Nuonuo giggled, "Ma Ma, you are just scared, Ma Ma is actually scared."

The family of four was playing happily.

Little did they know that at this moment, a short video of a mysterious man named Yueguo Airport successfully rescuing a patient with cerebral infarction with his bare hands has become the top trending search again.

In Huaguo's Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the elderly Dean Zhu was sitting in his office, repeatedly watching the video of Jiang Cheng saving people.

He squinted his eyes and looked at it very seriously, he didn't want to miss any details.

Traditional Chinese medicine is not like Western medicine. It is a kind of inheritance, which is passed down from the older generation and passed down from generation to generation. Many things have been lost until now.

The only way is research, but the research results are not satisfactory, which is one of the reasons for the gradual decline of traditional Chinese medicine.

Jiang Cheng's method not only saved the patient with cerebral infarction on the spot, but also inspired countless old Chinese medicine practitioners.

Dean Zhu was very excited to break the incompetence of Chinese medicine in the eyes of the world.

He put down his phone and looked at the old doctors sitting on the sofa opposite.

"What do you think of this method?"

The oldest one spoke first, "Dean, to be honest, I've been a doctor for 30 years, and I've never seen a patient with cerebral infarction restored to normal just by massage techniques. This kid is definitely a genius!"

"Yes, Dean, I think we should find this young man, but he has such profound attainments at such a young age, he is a rare talent."

"Yes, I think so too."

"Although this kid is young, have you observed this technique carefully? It seems random but is as strong as needed. This is by no means accomplished overnight!"

"Yes, yes, as long as he can come to the medical school and give us guidance, it is best to study together, then the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine will take place!"

Several gray-haired old men became more and more excited as they talked, and their eyes shone with excitement.

They all have a bold idea now, that is, the young man in the video will definitely be able to revitalize the traditional Chinese medicine industry.

The old dean picked up the phone and called the administrative department, "Hey, go and check the phone number of the young man in the video immediately, check it and send it to me, and I will call him personally!"

"Okay Dean, I'll ask."

Early the next morning, a family of four was sitting in the restaurant of the hotel having breakfast.

Jiang Cheng received a call from a Chuancheng number.

It was Dean Zhu, who was sitting in front of the window, looking at the dark neighborhood, with a very kind voice,
"Hello, I am the dean of Chuancheng Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine. My surname is Zhu, young man. I saw the video of you saving people. Your technique is very powerful. Can you come to our academy to communicate with everyone? "

Jiang Cheng was eating bread, his face was startled when he heard his words.

The news is really fast enough, and all the affairs of the Yue country have been reported back to the country.

"I'm sorry, Dean Zhu, I haven't gone back yet, it may take some time."

Dean Zhu didn't expect Jiang Cheng to have no airs at all, so he was overjoyed.

"It's okay, we'll wait for you to come back. We'll be honored if you promise to come. By the way, when is your plane, I can send someone to pick you up."

"You don't need to pick it up. We may return to China at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon. When that time comes, I'll go directly."

Jiang Cheng didn't like to bother others, after all, he was young, so he didn't have the nerve to ask the old director to pick him up in person.

"No, no, no, I must go to pick you up. That's it. See you at the airport at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon!"

Jiang Cheng declined, "I really don't need Dean Zhu."

"Don't be polite with me, it's settled like this, we will see you tomorrow at two o'clock!"

Dean Zhu hung up the phone with unconcealable excitement on his face. He must keep this talent away and let him contribute to the cause of Chinese medicine!
Ye Qing stuffed the last bite of bread from the bar into her mouth, her eyes seemed to be pregnant with water, she was very pretty.

"what happened?"

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "I don't know who from the Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine posted the video on the Internet, and someone discovered it again."

Ye Qingjiu smiled, "Isn't that because you are outstanding, did they call to invite you to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded.

Ye Qingjiu's eyelashes trembled, "Then what are you going to do?"

To be honest, she had already identified Jiang Cheng in her heart, no matter what he did, she would support him.

"If you have any plans, go and have a look first, let's talk about other things later, after all, the old dean is getting old, so I still have to give him some face."

After the family of four had breakfast, Ellie went downstairs to the hotel.

She came to take them to the airport.

After boarding the plane, the four of them fell asleep neatly.

After getting off the plane and picking up his luggage, Jiang Cheng saw an old man in a suit from afar.

Although he was a bit old, he was very energetic, with black eyes, volume of hair, and ruddy complexion. There was a young man standing next to him, holding a sign with Jiang Cheng's name written on it.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help sighing, it really is the director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, it's really good for him to treat himself.

He pulled the box and walked up, "Hi, I'm Jiang Cheng."

Dean Zhu was very excited when he heard this, "Mr. Jiang, I have known you for a long time. I am the Dean Zhu who communicated with you on the phone."

The young man next to him hurriedly helped Jiang Cheng carry his luggage.

Jiang Cheng looked back at Ye Qingjiu and the children.

Ye Qingjiu smiled sensiblely, "Qingqing is waiting for us outside, you go first."

Dean Zhu came to Jiang Cheng in the video, saw Ye Qingjiu, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and the two babies behind her, and couldn't help but wonder, "You have a wife and children at such a young age?"

Jiang Cheng nodded proudly, "Yes, my child is three years old."

Dean Zhu patted him on the shoulder, "When I was your age, I was still in graduate school. What kind of wife didn't even have a girlfriend. Today's young people really don't delay, yes, yes!"

Jiang Cheng looked at him with a smile, "Then let's go."

I don't know why, Jiang Cheng always looks at Dean Zhu with a sense of intimacy, maybe it's because his second grandfather is also in this line of work.

The three of them went out, got into President Zhu's car, and drove all the way to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

When we arrived at the research institute, more than a dozen senior academicians were already sitting in the conference room, waiting for Jiang Cheng to come.

As soon as Jiang Cheng entered the meeting room, everyone began to applaud collectively.

They were all waiting for Jiang Cheng to talk about the case.

Jiang Cheng is not humble either. To be honest, he is quite happy that his little knowledge of Chinese medicine can be useful.

"Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Cheng. Next, I'll give you a brief introduction to the technique in the next video, and some inspiration..."

"Actually, it was an accident that day. The main reason was that there were no needles in my hand. So I thought that since acupuncture is to open up the acupoints, then the hand can also be used. As long as the strength is controlled properly, this is actually not difficult."

"What's more, I used a blind medicine, pinellia, and dealt with it. I think that as long as the purposes are interoperable, it can be used. Maybe this medicine has no effect, and another one will work. In short, the ancestors left It’s good to have something good, but everyone has to learn to infer other things from one instance.”

Dean Zhu looked at the young man in front of him talking, the more he listened, the more ashamed he became.

I have lived half my life, but this young man in his early twenties has never understood the essence of Chinese medicine.

Half an hour later, thunderous applause erupted in the conference room.

The old dean was very pleasantly surprised. It seems that this kid not only has research on cerebral infarction, but also has made good achievements in myocardial infarction.

Moreover, he has practiced Chinese medicine all his life, studied it all his life, and studied it all his life, but he is not as clear as he comprehends it.

His eyes sparkled, "Jiang Cheng, I hope you can be the dean of our medical school. I believe that under your leadership, we will be able to create greater glories."

Jiang Cheng was taken aback, this is not possible, "Dean Zhu, I don't have such a great ability, and I have to take care of my children and work, I really don't have time, the position of the dean is still up to you .”

He really doesn't have time, there is still Youchen first, he has to play around with Youchen before he can successfully merge into Tengxing.

Otherwise, handing over such a mess to Ye Qingjiu would harm her.

"I always thought that I had learned something all my life, but I didn't expect that what you said just now gave me a new understanding of myself."

"I think that the position of dean belongs to you. I am willing to be the vice dean, and I will mainly cooperate with your work in the future!" Dean Zhu said earnestly.

It can be seen that he really hopes to keep Jiang Cheng and let him continue to lead the medical school.

"I can't, Dean Zhu, I'm really busy. Besides, you all have degree certificates. I'm a bastard with nothing. As long as you work hard, you will definitely be better than me!" Jiang Cheng continued to refuse. .

Zhu Yuan was about to die of anxiety, what would this young man need from him to stay!
"Son, look at my white hair, I can be your grandfather, just be me, please?"

It's not that Dean Zhu is too big, he will be sixty this year, so he still has the qualifications to be a grandfather.

Jiang Cheng looked puzzled, "Why don't I come here one day a week from now on, we can chat together, study our experience and get medical records, it's okay, right?"

One day is already very precious to him, and this is still for the face of the old dean.

(End of this chapter)

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