Chapter 409 The Internet Is Boiling

Early in the morning!

Zhao Mingqing's phone rings off the hook.

"Old Zhao, what are you doing? You said on Weibo that you want to overcome anorexia, is it true or not? Or was your account hacked?" a friend asked.

Zhao Mingqing was full of confidence, "Of course it's true. Recently, my teacher and I have started researching, and we have already begun to have some ideas. In a short time, there should be a prescription."

"Teacher? Is that the young man you apprenticed to? Old Zhao, you..."

Zhao Mingqing smiled confidently, "Stop talking, I know you don't believe my mentor, but I will let you know how superb my mentor's medical skills are, but you have to keep it secret for me and don't publicize it to the outside world. You haven’t told me yet, you can name him.”

The two chatted for a while, and then hung up the phone. After Zhao Mingqing's friend hung up the phone, he couldn't help sighing. He felt that Lao Zhao had gone mad, and he didn't know how it would end. If this matter was hyped up by someone with a heart , the impact on Chinese medicine will be even greater.

They are all old men, how could they not know that there are some bad guys who can’t see the light and are anti-government on the Internet. The townspeople are disappointed with it. Although it will not have any effect for a while, under certain circumstances, it can erupt astonishing power.

ding ding~

The call came again.

Zhao Mingqing shook his head, but when he saw that the caller was Lao Mu, he smiled and said, "Lao Mu, what's the matter?"

"Old Zhao, are you and Master Lin overcoming anorexia?" During the phone call, Mu Xian asked in surprise.

Zhao Mingqing smiled, "Of course, what, you don't have confidence?"

silence.

"It's not that I don't have confidence, but that I don't have confidence. You are too anxious. Although anorexia is not a terminal illness, according to my understanding, it is a more annoying condition than terminal illness. Why don't you develop it in a low-key way and wait for it to be developed?" If you spread the word again, and you have not developed it yet, you will attract attention, and if you fail, the consequences will be disastrous." Mu Xian said worriedly.

Zhao Mingqing smiled and said: "It's okay, I believe in the teacher, and the teacher's guidance has already given me a clue, let me tell you, the teacher has already had a prescription, but now he is just teaching me, let me gradually understand it. In the situation, you really think that the teacher is not sure about things,

The teacher will let me do it? "

Mu Xian shook his head, "Old Zhao, I found that you are really a little crazy. You have only been a teacher for a few days. Why do you trust Master Lin so much? You have to have your own ideas."

Zhao Mingqing smiled and said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk, you don't understand."

hang up the phone.

Mu Xian looked at the phone and shook his head helplessly. I always don't understand, and I definitely don't understand Chinese medicine. Isn't this nonsense.

After several phone calls, Zhao Mingqing was always smiling. Although they were all worried, he was not worried at all, because he believed in his teacher.

online.

"Damn it, this is the first time I've seen Chinese medicine practitioners being so domineering. I'm going to jump out to prove the truth."

"Hey, believe me, in a few days, this Weibo will disappear, and that so-called old Chinese doctor will also become the object of our ridicule."

"Creating a cure for anorexia is the most serious joke I've heard this year."

"Same as above, Chinese medicine has fallen, let him fall, why does a clown jump out from time to time, and this clown is also the dean of a Chinese medicine college."

"Hehe, the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine also exists in name only, and there is only an empty shell left."

"The No. 1 College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Shanghai was established in 1900. There used to be many masters. After the war, it was fought, and the school was once abolished. It officially accepted students in 1975. Until now, there is a set of data. The number of new students is maintained at about 1,300, of which 20% drop out halfway. After graduation, only 10% are able to persist in practicing Chinese medicine. The rest either change careers or go to study Western medicine. There are very few schools that can be listed as prestigious schools, and they are also supported by the government. If it is not supported by the government, it is just a pheasant university.”

"What the upstairs said is well-founded, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"I went to ask other old Chinese doctors on Weibo, and they all didn't return after seeing each other. Obviously they didn't think much about this matter."

"Sit back and wait for the joke to happen."

Yunli Street.

Tian Shengun and the others didn't know anything about Lin Fan and Zhao Mingqing's affairs, and he wasn't going to tell them, but now that he saw the situation on the Internet, he also smiled, and from this aspect, it can be seen that Chinese medicine is very popular in China. The situation is not optimistic.

Zhao Mingqing's medical skills are indeed very high, but the atmosphere is not good, so Chinese medicine does not have that kind of academic atmosphere.

Lin Fan posted a Weibo.

"I believe that Chinese medicine will develop a prescription to overcome anorexia, and I will put it here. If it can't be developed, I will live broadcast Chixiang. If it is developed, you will repost it in your circle of friends for a day. Is there anyone willing? Bet."

Based on Lin Fan's current popularity, there are millions of fans on Weibo. Once this Weibo was posted, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"666... ​​Master Lin's live broadcast of Chi Xiang, I have never seen it before, so I will bet today."

"+1."

"Master Lin, take it easy, you will definitely lose in this matter, there is still time for you to withdraw now."

"Overbearing, I bet."

"Master Lin, I am convinced, but sometimes it depends on the situation. This kind of thing can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye as impossible."

Tian Shengun swiped his phone, and said in surprise at this moment: "I'll go, you kid is playing too big."

Wu Youlan was shocked, "Brother Lin, don't play this game, you will definitely lose."

"Hehe." Lin Fan raised his head with a calm expression, "Will you lose? Let me tell you, this is impossible."

Isn't it just anorexia? What's the difficulty? If it wasn't for cultivating Zhao Mingqing, he would have taken out the prescription a long time ago, but with Zhao Mingqing's current progress, it's not bad. According to his own guidance, he gradually has a sense of control over the potency of the medicine , As for developing an effective prescription, it will take some time.

"Okay, you look at the shop, I'll go out for a walk." Lin Fan waved his hand.

Tian Shengun and the others don't know what Lin Fan is going to do again, but this kid has been a little secretive recently, and he doesn't go to the children's welfare home, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

The Post Bar of Shanghai First College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is also in full swing.

The students talked a lot.

"The dean posted a Weibo for the first time, and this Weibo is amazing news. He said that he wants to overcome anorexia. Do you think it is possible?"

"I don't believe it. Although President Zhao's medical skills are superb, compared with Western medicine, this is still far behind."

"As soon as I entered the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I regretted it so much. Every time I went home and people asked me what school I went to, I was embarrassed to say."

"Same as above, I thought I could get out of the singles at school, but now I realize that I was thinking too much, except that the male is an old man, there is no hope."

"Wait for our school to become a joke on the Internet. I fucking want to drop out of school, repeat my studies for another year, and re-enter a university."

"Sad, really sad, Dean Zhao is so old, why has he started to hype the Internet, this is the rhythm of being scolded."

"However, Dean Zhao and a young man sneaked into the research room recently. Do you think they are doing research?"

"Fuck it."

"Old and strong, mighty and extraordinary."

"Upstairs, this is our dean, can you improve your quality?"

"Hehe, anorexia is not an ordinary disease. If only two people develop it, unless the sun comes out from the west."

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