Master of medicine

Chen Qiuhong's office can be regarded as a shabby room with a small area. It was also a product of the 1980s. Compared with some local township bureaucrats who own hundreds of square meters of office space, it is not worth mentioning.

From this point of view, Chen Qiuhong is indeed an official who is willing to do practical things for the people. Chen Tian is also willing to communicate more with him just for this point.

Chen Qiuhong looks at the boy in front of him with a smile but not a smile. In his impression, Chen Tian has a lively mind and strong ability, which belongs to the type of young people he likes. What's more, Chen Tian always knows the advance and retreat, and the general situation.

In front of others, he would always respectfully address Minister Chen, while in private, Chen Tian would sweetly address Minister Chen.

"Tomorrow, I would like to have a face-to-face interview with the official representative of Dr. Han Bizhen

Chen Tian finally told the truth of his idea, with a pleading color on his face.

After hearing this, Chen Qiuhong hesitated. In fact, he already knew about tomorrow's competition. He would support the competition in which Chen Tian came forward to challenge the famous experts of Korea and Taiwan.

But in what name, he has been hesitant. It's not about personal honor or disgrace, but for the overall situation. In a word, he is also a member of the government. Every move represents the image of the government.

If tomorrow's competition between Chen Tian, xiaocang and Cui Meizhen is, at least, a spontaneous medical exchange among the people. At the most, it is related to the rise and fall of traditional Chinese medicine among the three countries.

If he doesn't go, then he can advance and retreat. If he fails, there will be no loss to the image of Huaxia. Once he represents the image of the government, that is to say, tomorrow, Chen Tian must win and win.

This has nothing to do with personal honor or disgrace, but with the image of the country.

Victory is a national hero and defeat is a national sinner.

Thinking of the consequences, Chen Qiuhong hesitated. He looked at Chen Tian with a little hesitation and asked tentatively, "have you thought about it all?"

Chen Tian nodded firmly, and the light in his eyes convinced Chen Qiuhong that his idea was not a matter of personal loyalty, but a behavior after careful consideration.

"Why?" Chen Qiuhong used to touch the cigarette case from the table. He always smoked a cigarette to ease his mood. After lighting it, he took a puff and then asked, "give me a reason!"

Chen Tian also understood that Chen Qiuhong was so careful that he didn't want to think more of himself. He quickly sorted out his thoughts and calmly said, "island country, Bangzi, they have been in China for a long time. Judging from their deeds, they have been planning for it for a long time, and we have been in a very passive position. As you know, I have been working with the Mo family Now that the affairs of Mo's family have been settled, it's time to send the island and Bangzi back to their hometown... "

Seeing that his words were firm, his eyes were full of stars, and his words were full of unquestionable affirmation, Chen Qiuhong was suddenly moved and his heart was full of courage.

Thin but not weak, modest and low-key, this is Chen Qiuhong's first impression of Chen Tian. With the passage of time, his understanding of Chen Tian has increased. He found that this young man's enthusiasm for traditional Chinese medicine has reached a peak.

Rao Shi's blood is boiling. He is still silent and waiting for Chen Tian to tell him what he thinks one by one.

After waiting for a while, Chen Tian saw that Chen Qiuhong didn't make a statement, and then continued: "I didn't do it for myself. Traditional Chinese medicine is weak, and with the impact of Western medicine, its status is becoming more and more embarrassing, and the talents in this field are gradually withering away. In addition to Yan Lao, Gu Lao, several respected elders, I can't even think of any more famous years Light people... "

"Aren't you a rising star?" Chen Qiuhong interrupted with a smile.

Just now, I listened to Chen Tian's words. I even had a cigarette in my hand and was about to burn out. I didn't realize it. I suddenly felt some burning hands. I was in a hurry for a while, and then I continued to urge Chen Tian: "go on."

Chen Tian was amused by Chen Qiuhong's antics and continued: "my dream since childhood is to develop traditional Chinese medicine. It doesn't matter even if I sacrifice myself. But I also understand that my personal strength is not enough. It needs the joint efforts of thousands of Chinese people, but the most important thing is that traditional Chinese medicine should let them see hope A hope that they can fight for... "

"Good!" Chen Qiuhong pats the table and praises it out loud. For a long time, he has not heard anyone say such sincere words to him. He really applauds Chen Tian's words.

Obviously, Chen Tian's mood is also rising. He jumps up from the sofa. At this time, he is more like a debater with endless waves. He continues: "I want them to see the hope, the hope of traditional Chinese medicine. I hope I am just a guide, a lighthouse in the dark for those hesitant practitioners. Therefore, I very much hope that Minister Chen, You can represent the government tomorrow and define this contest in the name of the government. I want to defeat them under the gaze of the public and make them believe that the blood of Chinese men has never been extinguished at any time! ""Do you have to push yourself to the point where there is no way back?" Chen Qiuhong never doubted Chen Tian's enthusiasm for traditional Chinese medicine. However, he did not understand that there were thousands of ways to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine. Why did he have to force himself to the point where there was no way back?

As soon as his voice fell, Chen Tian said four words to him.

"Burn the boat."

Chen Qiuhong's eyes were filled with tears. He had never been so moved. Chen Tian's image was suddenly bigger and bigger. He was so excited that he couldn't find the right words to express it.

"I'll be there tomorrow, and I'll be there with other health officials." Chen Qiuhong gave Chen Tian a reply.

He knew that he was completely convinced by Chen tianche. Originally, he was still hesitating. Now, he has no worries for a moment. Facing a game that can only win but not lose, Chen Qiuhong has never been so eager for the result.

After his impassioned speech, Chen Tian returned to his former five good youth, who was harmless to human beings and animals, modest and prudent.

"Minister Chen, that's OK. I'll go first." Chen Tian smiles at Chen Qiuhong to express his gratitude to him.

Chen Qiuhong did not speak, but calmly sat back in place, waved goodbye to him.

In the past, Chen Qiuhong wanted to send Chen Tian out of the door. At this moment, he was so excited that he couldn't calm down. Even if he said a word or did an action, it became very difficult.

Sitting on the chair, watching Chen Tian leave, his chest is like ten thousand horses galloping.

Pick up the toughened thermos cup in front of the desk and take a sip of tea to calm the boiling blood, but he found that his hand holding the cup was shaking.

Fight, young man. You bet your fortune, and I'll go with you regardless.

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durian garden

there are flowers, grass, ponds and rockeries in Wang's garden, which is inferior to Tiancheng's garden. The unique durian garden is not abrupt and imitative, and the unique durian garden is also a bit unique.

The bieyuan that Mr. Wang bought at Daidai's price naturally has its unique features. Otherwise, with Mr. Wang's insight, he would not be able to sell at a loss.

Wang Ning walked quickly to the trestle, and was very quick. He didn't pay attention to the landscape that was not so beautiful in Kyoto.

At the end of the trestle is the place where Mr. Wang recuperates. The room is not big, which is only 40 or 50 square meters. The decoration of the room is chic and grand. It is not only forthright from the north, but also smart from the south.

There are not many buildings that perfectly combine the advantages of North and south, but this is one of them. Obviously, it is not unreasonable for Mr. Wang to prefer it.

This room, which I don't know who made it from, is not just Mr. Wang, but a guest.

Looking at the hot and fragrant tea in the exquisite tea set, ye guxiong sighed sincerely: "Mr. Wang, you are really a person who can enjoy life."

Mr. Wang has lived for more than 80 years. He is already a man of mature age. What can't he understand? For ye guxiong's praise, he also sniffed out other flavors.

Fubo, the housekeeper, skillfully divided the cup to two people. His tea skill was completely handed over by the old man. Old man Wang liked to drink tea. As the nearest servant around him, he also loved his family.

Mr. Wang picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. After a while, he made a professional comment: "Lao Fu! Your water today is boiling too much, and the tea leaves are soaked in hot water, losing the original tea's crisp sweetness.... "

Ye guxiong asked himself that his ability of evaluating tea was not bad. He picked up the cup and tasted it carefully, but he didn't feel like what Mr. Wang said. This made him admire Mr. Wang's skill even more.

However, no matter how much admiration you have, it's just in your heart, not in your mouth. Ye guxiong is a son of a noble family. Even though he is full of waves in his heart, he can still talk and laugh calmly.

"I'm sorry, master. I didn't know young master Ye Gu was coming today, so I was busy directing other people to clean the garden and forgot about the water on the stove. When I remember, the water had been boiling for a long time." Faulkner explained.

Ye guxiong's face changed. He didn't expect that Mr. Wang's tongue would be so sensitive. He was so shocked that he really admired him.

"Well, go down!" After telling the truth to the old loyal servant, Mr. Wang stopped investigating and waved his hand to sign him back.

Fubo carefully picked up the tea set and stepped back. After all this, he found that his back was soaked with sweat.

He is full of arrogance and will not tolerate the mistakes made by people around him. Ye guxiong has a smile at the corner of his mouth. He thinks it's right to come this time. As soon as he wants to speak, Wang Ning pushes the door from outside.

Wang Ning looks like a pig head, which is completely beyond ye guxiong's expectation. He did not expect that anyone would dare to beat Wang Ning in Kyoto. He was surprised, but he still looked on coldly.