Chapter 51 The Professor

"Yes, although my grandpa's legs and feet are inconvenient, he insisted on looking for you in person out of respect for you. The first time, your clinic was closed, the second time, you were not here, and the third time, your clinic has been demolished." Sun Qiang smiled wryly, he had never seen his grandfather want to meet someone so much, from young men and women in love to anxious.

"Then wait for me to take care of these patients first." Li Yong said lightly, and continued to diagnose and treat patients.

Sun Qiang agreed and waited aside. However, he was a restless person, and soon got up and wandered around the clinic. Half an hour later, he came back from a stroll and saw more people queuing up at Li Yong's place.

As soon as Li Yong came to the clinic, the other doctors could only be in a daze.

Because, when seeing a doctor at other doctors, it is either an injection or a medicine, and it may not be good. But in Li Yong's place, just need acupuncture and moxibustion, he can get better immediately.

Therefore, these patients formed a long queue in front of Li Yong's consulting room, all the way to the outside of the clinic.

Someone recognized Li Yong: "Isn't he the genius doctor Li opposite who charges at least 100,000 per visit?"

"My God, why did he come here?"

"I'm not going to charge one hundred thousand once here!"

"No money, free diagnosis and treatment."

"Bodhisattva heart!"

Sun Qiang really wanted to drive these patients away, but he didn't dare; he anxiously glanced at the time, he couldn't help but came to Li Yong's side, and said in a different voice: "Brother Yong, it's almost noon."

"Then wait until I get off work." Li Yong concentrated on his diagnosis and treatment, without even looking at Sun Qiang.

Sun Qiang had no choice but to continue to wait. It was only at 11:30 noon that Li Yong took off his white coat, followed Sun Qiang out of the clinic, and drove to Sun's house in Sun Qiang's car.

"Stop, stop for a while." Li Yong saw a driving school on the side of the road and signaled Sun Qiang to stop.

"Brother Yong, come to my house as a guest. You don't need to buy anything. As long as you go, our whole family will sweep the couch to welcome you." Sun Qiang laughed, but the speed of the car did not slow down.

"No, I'm going to sign up for a driver's license test." Li Yong said lightly.

"Driver's license? Brother Yong, come to me! Can't I just get one for you? You don't need to take the exam at all, we have someone inside! You can copy a copy of your ID card and give it to me in just three days. You can handle it." Sun Qiang said happily, he was very happy to be able to help Li Yong.

"Don't give me a fake one!" Li Yong also saw many people applying for a fake certificate on the roadside.

Sun Qiang was anxious, patted his chest and said: "Brother Yong, if it's fake, let me be hit by a car and die."

"Stop, I'm still in the car. If you kill me, I'll be injured too. Here." Li Yong took out a photocopied ID card from his pocket and handed it to Sun Qiang who was driving.

This was a copy he made when he bought the building in Lele Clinic a few days ago, and there just happened to be an extra copy.

The Sun family lives in the east of the city. It is a European-style villa with a single family, very luxurious.

Standing in front of the courtyard was a burly old man with gray hair. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, which was plain but meticulous. From time to time, I looked up at the end of the road, looking a little anxious.

He is Li Yong's Sun Lao who ruled in the first court, the retired president of a certain court, Sun Shijie.

On both sides of him stood a pair of middle-aged men and women, middle-aged men and women wearing red ribbons with the words "Welcome" written on them; just like welcoming guests in a hotel. This is Sun Qiang's father Sun Jian and mother Du Yanyan.

There were red and swollen marks on Sun Jian's face, which was exactly when Li Yong was beaten in the hospital.

Originally, he had to take revenge, but at Sun Shijie's request, he had to dress like this, hoping to get Li Yong's forgiveness.

Li Yong was a little surprised when he saw this scene as soon as he got out of the car.

Sun Qiang had already rushed over quickly, and said as if asking for credit: "Grandpa, I invited Dr. Li here."

"Good job, good job." Sun Shijie praised him, and hurriedly greeted Li Yong. Look at his staggering steps, like a child who has just been able to walk, rushing towards his mother's arms.

As soon as he came in front of Li Yong, he tightly grasped Li Yong's hand with his right hand, and patted it vigorously with his left hand, and said with a smile, "I'm looking forward to you."

"Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome..." At this time, the voices of Sun Jian and Du Yanyan rang out, and they clapped their hands together, with smiles on their faces, looking good.

However, in Li Yong's view, this kind of formalism is better not to use, as it makes people feel hypocritical.

Of course, it was impossible for Li Yong to point it out. With a smile on his face, he was warmly invited into the living room by the Sun family. The servant immediately put out the food, good guy, it's all delicious food, better than the food in the hotel.

After being courteous for a while, everyone began to sit down and eat. For the convenience of talking, Sun Shijie deliberately pulled Li Yong aside, and deliberately put good dishes in front of Li Yong.

Li Yong was not too polite, he was already hungry after working all morning.

The atmosphere of the meal was very good, full of laughter; most of the time it was Sun Shijie and Li Yong who were talking, from Li Yong's childhood to Li Yong's college life.

During this process, the other three were all listeners, occasionally laughing along with them.

At the end of the meal, Sun Shijie also had a clear understanding of Li Yong's past. He admired Li Yong's determination to study medicine since he was a child; in his opinion, it was due to perseverance that Li Yong had such good medical skills at such a young age .

Finally, they walked out of the dining room into the living room, where they sat on the sofa and chatted over tea.

Only at this time, Sun Shijie finally got to the point.

It turned out that Sun Shijie was the old dean of Zhonghai Medical College, had retired, and now became a consultant of the medical school. This was originally an idle job, and it didn't need his heart and effort at all.

However, Sun Shijie is not old-hearted, and still misses the development of the medical school. Thanks to his efforts, the medical school will open a new course next year, that is Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Acupuncture and Moxibustion.

The reason why he was anxious to see Li Yong was that he hoped that Li Yong could be the professor of this course so that he could develop Chinese medicine. Before that, he also conducted some investigations on Li Yong, and the results of the investigation were almost the same as what Li Yong said.

Before that, he also asked the opinions of some important people.

Some experts and scholars in the First Academy expressed their support for this matter.

In particular, Wang Qingge, the dean of the No. 1 Hospital, even made a promise in front of Old Sun, saying that with Li Yong's medical skills, he would definitely be qualified for the job. She also told Mr. Sun that she asked Li Yong to be a consultant for the first hospital, but Li Yong refused.

Therefore, Sun Shijie was still a little worried that Li Yong would not agree; therefore, he spoke more tactfully.

"Doctor Li, as long as you agree, we will immediately create a file for you. From this year on, you will be treated as a professor; after the start of school next year, you will only have three classes a week..." Sun Shijie smiled amiably.

Li Yong is very clear about the treatment of professors. The monthly salary is tens of thousands, he takes care of several graduate students, and he takes several classes every week. On the surface it is doing research, who knows where people are fooling around.

This is definitely the job with the most leisure, the best pay, the lightest responsibilities, and one that ranks among the best in the world.

Leisure, because the working hours are less, free, and can be arranged at will, and there are no specific regulations in the country.

Good treatment means high salary and numerous benefits.

The responsibility is light because you have taught geniuses, which is your honor; it doesn't matter if you have taught idiots. Even if some classmates listened to your class and couldn't help but commit suicide by jumping off the building, it has nothing to do with you.

Otherwise, you see, jumping off a building naturally made so many students, have the teachers ever taken responsibility?

Li Yong is very confident in his own strength. The medical theories of eighty doctors and many ancient prescriptions; if he casually speaks out a set of Chinese medicine theories, it is estimated that it will shock the medical world.

He originally thought that his medical skills were invincible in the world, and that without him he would not be able to cure diseases. However, since he encountered Zheng Lu's situation, he changed his understanding.

Although ancient medical skills are powerful, they are powerless when confronted with modern chemical toxins.

Li Yong realized that he must develop and innovate, and must combine ancient medical techniques with modern technology.

If he becomes a professor, he can use the resources in the school to conduct research on these. If a new type of drug is developed, it will definitely be more profitable than selling the drug alone.

Thinking of this, he was a little moved, but he shook his head and said, "I'm too young."

Sun Shijie was afraid that Li Yong would refuse, and when he saw Li Yong shaking his head, he became nervous, and when he heard Li Yong's words, he hurriedly laughed and said, "You are a little young, but your medical skills are those experts, professors and scholars. Incomparable, even the dean of the first hospital, Ms. Wang Qingge, is full of praise for you."

"I've spoken to the leadership of the medical school and they've all agreed."

"So, Dr. Li, you have to seize this opportunity! You are a genius in the world, and you should have a better room for development and a bigger stage for display."

"You will officially start working next year, and you still have more than half a year to prepare. Dr. Li, we all believe in you, and you will definitely be able to carry forward Huaxia TCM."

Sun Shijie's words were so inspiring that Li Yong had no reason to refuse. Especially the last sentence, it fits his ideal very well. This is also the ideal of the 80 genius doctors in the past. Their common wish is to carry forward their medical skills so that everyone can live a long and healthy life, free from pain and torture, and be happy forever.

"Okay." Li Yong agreed; in this life, he also has the same ideals as those ancient doctors.

"Walk around, I'll take you to the school of pharmacy to meet the leader now, let's build the file first."

With that said, Sun Shijie pulled Li Yong up and walked out, as if he was afraid that Li Yong would refuse.

Zhonghai Medical College is a university, and Li Yong studied here for four years. Now, he has gone to work, and he returns to this alma mater again, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Under Sun Shijie's leadership, he met the main leaders of the university unimpeded, and these leaders were more polite to him.

When they found out that he was a graduate of this university, they all showed excited and proud expressions.