Amorous Doctor

The next day, with the sound of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the sun was shining.

Lack of sleep, Lin Tian's spirit is not decadent. He is energetic and fast-paced. His parents lost the saint acupuncture bronze man who can command the world's traditional Chinese medicine schools in Miaoyi school. The news Lu Yanping brought is too shocking to let Lin Tian accept.

After breakfast, a man took a taxi to the Ministry of health to find Tang Qiuhong. When he came back from the United States, he met Tang Qiuhong in a hurry and never got in touch with him again. When he was free, Lin Tian came to see him alone and had a chat.

Familiar with the road to the familiar second floor, Tang Qiuhong's office facing south, the sun sprinkled into the room is full of spring, tapping a few, inside came the familiar sound.

"Uncle Tang, I'm here." Lin Tian pushed away and said hello enthusiastically.

Tang Qiuhong is always indefatigable, wearing presbyopic glasses, looking down at the case and reviewing the documents. When he looks up, he sees Lin Tian with a smile on his face. He stands up and says, "please sit down."

Lin Tian took care of himself and sat for a while. Tang Qiuhong's minister personally poured water for him. Lin was a little flattered. As soon as he was about to get up, he was held down by Tang Qiuhong and said with a smile, "don't be so polite when you come to me."

Tang Qiuhong insists on this, and Lin Tian can't be more polite, so as not to appear too raw. He takes the steaming tea cup, says a word, and talks a few words, and they begin to get back to business.

"Lin Tian, even if you can't find me, I'll find you." Tang Qiuhong thought about it and said seriously, "I have something to ask you to confirm again. I hope you can answer me truthfully."

Tang Qiuhong's serious appearance makes Lin Tian unable to say even if he wants to joke.

"Do you always have a dream in your heart, that is, to carry forward traditional Chinese medicine?" Tang Qiuhong suddenly brings up the old story again, which makes Lin Tian feel confused.

When it comes to dreams in his heart, Lin Tian has never evaded them. Whether he is young and frivolous or ambitious, he is trying to realize them step by step. Suddenly he finds that Tang Qiuhong's old story has been mentioned again. He is very happy and says in secret: "can there be good things?"

"You have now become the leader of the new generation of traditional Chinese medicine. Unfortunately, one thing you may not understand is that it is an indisputable fact that traditional Chinese medicine is declining in general." Tang Qiuhong said.

Lin Tian nodded with approval. He also talked about this topic with several predecessors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, such as Yan Yangxian and Gu Xiuquan. They all agreed that they wanted to change the current situation of traditional Chinese medicine.

Western medicine is progressing with the times, while traditional Chinese medicine has always remained a long time ago, with long treatment cycle and slow effect, unable to adapt to the increasingly fast pace of life.

Of course, there are many schools of traditional Chinese medicine. The legendary nine schools and eighteen schools have their own strengths. They are undoubtedly the backbone of the development of traditional Chinese medicine. Unfortunately, they are all fighting for each other.

The establishment of the Chinese Medicine Association is just to change the situation of scattered sand. Unfortunately, it has little effect. Lin Tian is often worried about it. There are always some inexplicable sects to challenge. Lin Tian feels like a firefighter, and he is in a hurry.

"The Ministry's opinion is to set up the first Chinese medicine hospital in China..."

Tang Qiuhong's words brightened Lin Tian's eyes and said: "I didn't expect to set up a hospital of traditional Chinese medicine to bring together the elites of various schools of traditional Chinese medicine, so that they can give full play to their strengths, so as to make healthy competition and reduce the gap between schools. It's really a good thing to do more than one thing!"

Lin Tian's thoughts are like the flood of the sluice gate, rolling down like the river and lake. His eyes are shining. He continued excitedly: "with the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, we can also build a herb garden to plant Chinese medicine for supply. The quality of Chinese medicine in the world is uneven, and it is difficult to guarantee the quality. Blue sky medicine often stops production due to the seasonal shortage of the origin of Chinese medicine. In the end, it is difficult to guarantee the quality of Chinese medicine, If we have a production base, then many problems can be solved... ""

The more Lin Tian said, the more excited he was, and his saliva was flying. It seemed that the beautiful blueprint he described was close at hand, which made Tang Qiuhong smile. He also knew that he was looking for the right person.

After talking alone for a long time, Lin Tian was relieved. He scratched his scalp with a smile and apologized: "Uncle Tang, I'm talking to myself again."

Tang Qiuhong laughed heartily and said happily: "what you said is of great reference value and a good proposal. I will discuss with other colleagues in the Department and come up with a plan as soon as possible. At that time, I have to trouble you to check for us."

Lin Tian was flattered, patted his chest and said, "Uncle Tang, as long as I can help, I will do my best. Don't worry!"

Tang Qiuhong also no longer said polite words, straightforward way: "Lin Tian, what is your ultimate ideal?"

Lin Tian went to the windowsill, pushed open the window and looked out at the flowers and birds. He felt a lot of sunshine and said, "my ideal is to change the decline of traditional Chinese medicine with my own efforts, develop traditional Chinese medicine in a prosperous way, and truly become a great era of traditional Chinese medicine."

The words made Tang Qiuhong's always calm people excited, clapped the case and praised him.

With the same goal, Tang Qiuhong and Lin Tian chat again. Cao Bingjin knocks on the door and interrupts their conversation.

"Minister Tang, you have a meeting to hold later." Cao Bing with some apology, friendly toward Lin Tian smile.

Lin Tian magnanimously waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care, and got up to leave. Tang Qiuhong asked Cao Bing to send Lin Tian out because he had a meeting to prepare materials.

Last time, Cao Bing and Lin Tian had not seen each other for a long time. The relationship between them was not clear, and the conversation was quite speculative, until they sent Lin Tian to the gate of the government.

"Brother Cao, you stay, I'll go first." Lin Tian waves goodbye to Cao Bing.

Cao Bing also waved his hand and said, "brother, if you have time, you should often come to see your elder brother and me!"

Lin Tiandao understood, turned and left the Ministry of health building, took a taxi back to the villa, Cao Bing stood alone at the gate for a while, turned and walked to the office building.

Lin Tian, sitting in a taxi, is very excited. With the support of Tang Qiuhong, his dream of the era of great traditional Chinese medicine has undoubtedly taken a solid step forward. He rises up temporarily and changes his mind. He is ready to go to Xinglin hall to find Yan Yangxian to discuss the establishment of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

We should listen to the opinions of our predecessors, and we won't be too blind when we have a chance to have a big fight.

Just as the driver was about to turn a corner, the direction of Xinglin hall was surrounded by a dark area. Chinese people have a bad habit, that is, they like to watch the fun. Even if two people quarrel, there will be a large group of people watching.

A large group of people were stuck in the middle of the road, completely blocking the road behind. The driver honked his horn for a long time, but no one answered. Some people gave way, so anxious that the taxi driver was ready to yell. Lin Tian stopped him in time.

The quarrel can't solve the problem at all. It's better to figure out how to solve it. Lin Tian pushes the car door open and gets off the car. It turns out that there was an accident. An old man's leg was cut into three pieces and deformed badly. The old man was lying on the ground and groaning with pain. There were a group of people standing around, but no one dared to help him.

Lin Tian sighed, straight road the world is declining, the doctor parents heart, let him watch the old man knocked down to the ground painful groan and indifferent is no matter how can not do.

Just as he was about to step forward, he saw a middle-aged man in a blue shirt and a big coat come out of the crowd and yell, "the world is really going downhill these days. It's too much for you to be indifferent to the injured old man."

When Lin Tian Tian wanted to celebrate the festival for the eccentric man, someone next to him said, "it's very beautiful. Don't you look at it. Do you dare to help the old man these days? What if it's mistaken? "

In a low voice, the middle-aged man didn't hear him. He strode to the old man who couldn't get up. He bent down and said, "don't be afraid, old man. I'm a doctor."

The middle-aged man's initiative, Lin Tian will watch its change, in case the old man's family mistakenly on him, Lin Tian also stand up to do a witness, the world is declining today, the most can't fall, people fall, then can't help up.

This middle-aged man's clothes are out of place with his surroundings. In what age, some people will wear green shirts and coats. Lin Tian is also an expert. He can see that middle-aged men are quite professional.

The middle-aged man carefully examined the old man's deformed leg which was hit by the car. The old man's bone was brittle. Once it was broken, it was difficult to recover. Lin Tian understood this and asked himself that if he did it, he might not be able to recover the old man quickly.

However, the middle-aged man carefully observed for a while, like in the old man's broken leg to find the appropriate acupoints, and then, respectively, press a few acupoints, the old man's painful expression also eased up, slowly stretching the leg, mouth still recite words.

With three or two strokes in his hand, the middle-aged man smoothed the old man's leg, which was folded into three sections, and soon recovered the bone. The old man's pain gradually eased and his expression gradually eased.

Soon, the middle-aged man tore a corner from his coat to fix the old man's injured leg. The old man repeatedly praised him and said that he was still a good man.

After a while, the ambulance came, and the middle-aged man, together with the doctor, took the old man to the ambulance. The crowd scattered spontaneously as soon as they saw that there was no good play.

Lin Tian paid for the taxi and caught up with the middle-aged man who was planning to leave in a low profile.

"What can I do for you?" The middle-aged man is very alert. He looks up and down at Lin Tian for a long time. Seeing that he has no malice, he puts down his heart and asks.

As soon as Lin Tian saw him, he didn't know himself. It's not a short time for him to come to Yanjing, and he is famous in Yanjing. However, it's really strange that he didn't know him.