Eight Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Go Where to Go

Cloud Street!

Lin Fan didn't come so early, how could he come to make finger cakes immediately after doing a big event, he must have a good rest and soothe his heart, presumably those citizens can understand him.

Regarding the news on the Internet, he also took a rough look at it. He felt a little exaggerated, and at the same time secretly admired himself. He didn't expect that he was so awesome and treated money like dung. This little heart couldn't bear it.

But forget it, the disclosure has already been made public, what else can I do, and save myself a lot of trouble.

It's just that the classified knowledge opened this time is a little bit of anticipation. Could it be that the classified fishing knowledge is to let oneself go fishing?

Of course, in the afternoon, I will try it out to see what the routine is. After all, this is also a large classification of knowledge, and there must be benefits that I don't know about.

If the things caught are really fish and shrimp, then you can die.

"Little boss..."

When Lin Fan arrived at Yunli Street, all the business owners came out, and the admiration on their faces was completely gone.

"Little boss, you are really awesome."

"Little boss, what do you think, this is a large sum of money thrown out for nothing, don't you feel bad at all?"

"What do you mean by that? What kind of person is the little boss? What the little boss does is to benefit the general public."

Not to mention that these business owners admire the little boss very much, even he himself has already admired himself.

What was going through your mind when you made this decision.

After thinking for a while, I couldn't figure it out.

Lin Fan smiled, "You ask me what I think, and I'm still asking myself, but if I keep the prescription for myself, then I'll be a rich man now, and I'm afraid this store won't be able to open at that time, alas, I regret it to death, this life without work is in front of me, and I threw it away."

When the business owners heard this, they were immediately anxious, "Don't be a little boss, we all agree with your behavior, what you did is really beautiful, are you right?"

"Yes, yes, it's so beautiful, we have to learn from the little boss."

They couldn't bear the little boss to leave Yunli Street. If the little boss left, this Yunli Street would no longer be the Yunli Street it used to be.

Lin Fan smiled, and then walked into the store.

Tian Shengun looked at Lin Fan with a smile on his face, shook his head and sighed, it was okay if he didn't know, but after knowing this, his heart hurts a lot.

Wu Youlan stepped forward and surrounded Lin Fan, "Brother Lin, I admire you so much." He hugged Lin Fan's arm all of a sudden, as if he was too excited to control.

"Hey, don't be like this, you don't worship me once or twice, just get used to it." Lin Fan smiled and stroked Wu Youlan's head, "Come on, give me a squeeze quickly, I'm busy during this time The muscles are a little hard and need to be relieved."

He is still very optimistic about Wu Youlan's technique. Although he is not a professional, this technique is not much worse than a professional one.

For Lin Fan, this matter is finally over, so don't talk about it anymore.

Turn on the phone and check Weibo.

Follow the fans and go up directly, but the comments on the prescription made Lin Fan a little confused.

"A good man lives a safe life..."

He also smiled at this, and it was only a matter of time before the prescription spread out.

As for some netizens on the Internet, this is not to let foreigners take advantage of it.

But from Lin Fan's point of view, this was simply overthinking, and there was even something wrong in his heart.

Patients, regardless of national boundaries, are suffering unimaginable pains for normal people, and this prescription is also Chinese medicine, which can let foreigners know the greatness of Chinese medicine.

This is also a form of propaganda.

I am afraid that this student is very happy in his heart. After all, this is what he wants to do most in his life, and that is to spread Chinese medicine and make Chinese medicine get people's attention.

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Modu College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Zhao Mingqing was meeting with the leader at this time, but the atmosphere at the scene was a little off. The leader planned to transfer him away from the magic city and send him down to the Chinese Medicine College below.

If the Modu College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a first-class university of Chinese medicine, then the university that was transferred to the lower level is just a low-level Chinese medicine university. The people who study in that school are basically here to dawdle, and there is no academic atmosphere at all.

This is the result of passing down the rumors layer by layer. Of course, the leader will definitely not directly remove Zhao Mingqing from his post, but decentralization is the best way.

Commonly known as improving the environment of Chinese medicine, the responsibility is heavy.

Zhao Mingqing sighed, knowing very well in his heart that the people above must have been furious and took the knife on himself.

"Mingqing, this is a task given to you by the organization. The burden is heavy. I hope you don't let us down." The leader said earnestly, talking about this transfer very high-end, as if he was carrying some kind of mission.

Zhao Mingqing didn't want to go too much, mainly because he was too far away from the devil's capital, but when the leader spoke up, he couldn't say much, because in his opinion, this was indeed the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Inside is simply impossible.

In the end, he told the leader to think about it.

As far as the leaders are concerned, this is naturally possible. At the same time, the new dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine has been appointed, which completely blocks Zhao Mingqing's way.

If you don't go, the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Shanghai is already occupied, and there is no room for him.

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In the office.

Zhao Mingqing was silent, thinking about this matter, he didn't expect the people above to be so furious, but there was nothing wrong with what his teacher did, it was a matter of benefiting the people.

As long as the leukemia prescription is bought and boiled, the disease can be cured, and the process is not complicated, and the price is very cheap. For all patients, this is a great blessing.

It's just that I didn't expect the people above to be so disgusted.

After finally thinking for a while, he picked up his mobile phone, called the teacher, explained the situation to the teacher, and prepared to go to work in a distant place.

After all, this is all for the promotion of Chinese medicine, no matter where it is.

Yunli Street.

Lin Fan was enjoying the massage when the phone rang and he answered the phone.

"Mingqing, what's the matter?" Lin Fan asked.

Zhao Mingqing on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said: "Teacher, I may have to go to another place to work after a while. I'm calling to talk to you."

Lin Fan was taken aback, "Appointment? What appointment? Aren't you doing a good job here?"

Zhao Mingqing, "The higher-ups came to talk to me, and they planned to transfer me to Jingchuan College of Traditional Chinese Medicine as the dean. I thought about it..." Before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan interrupted him.

"Wait a minute, let me take a look." Lin Fan frowned, and then directly searched for the name of the Chinese medicine college on the webpage.

It seems that after reading the above introduction, I feel a little angry.

"Where are you going? It's in Shanghai, what school? How old are you? Do you want to exhaust you to death? If you still listen to me, don't go and stay in Shanghai as a pawn." Dean."

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