Chapter 145 The King of Medicines
Ye Qiliang, the dean of the Department of Pharmacy at A University, is a gray-haired old man in his 60s or 70s. It stands to reason that he should have retired long ago at this age.
But this old man is also an unyielding temperament, insisting on staying in his post and continuing to shine for his ideals.
Although the school is very happy to have a big boss in the school to help, but considering the age of the old man, they dare not arrange too many courses for him, too many students.
Most of the students Ye Qiliang brings are top students in the field of pharmacy, and they mainly focus on Western medicine.
The only regret is that Ye Qiliang has a Chinese medicine book passed down from generation to generation in his home.
Ye Qiliang decided to study medicine because of reading this book when he was a child.
Where do you think that when you grow up, you will know that Chinese medicine has declined, and even a large part of the Chinese herbal medicines that need to be used have been lost in the two transitions, and they have been completely annihilated in the long river of history.
Without Chinese herbal medicine, for a Chinese doctor, it is like a skillful woman who can't cook without rice. Ye Qiliang couldn't, so he had to switch to Western medicine.
Rao is so, over the years, he still has not given up on the exploration and research of Chinese medicine and Chinese herbal medicine.
Peng Jiazhi is the most valued student of the younger generation. Ye Qiliang still clicked on the video he sent, even with an exaggerated name.
Seeing this, the reaction was even worse than that of Peng Jiazhi, and even because the old man was old, he almost didn't come up in one breath.
After finally holding her breath, Ye Qiliang's eyes were sticking to the screen.
In the end, it was Peng Jiazhi who sent a message to draw back the attention of the old man: "Teacher, have you watched the video? Is the ginseng that appears in it the king of all herbs recorded in ancient medical books. Eating it can nourish qi and nourish blood. A tonic to prolong life? I only found a black and white picture, and I can't be sure. I can only take the liberty of sending it to you to see if it's true or false."
Ye Qiliang woke up like a dream, and he couldn't care about anything else. He sent a video message directly to Peng Jiazhi. As soon as he was connected, he asked a lot of questions: "Where did this video come from? Where is the girl talking in it now? You When did you get this video and why is it only sent to me now!"
Peng Jiazhi was frightened by his tutor's excited appearance, and said tremblingly: "My sister sent me this video two days ago, saying that it was a screen recording of the live broadcast of a new anchor she liked very much. I also got it today. Kong just clicked it open to see..." I didn't mean to suppress it and not send it to you, woo woo woo, baby is wronged, baby is bitter!
"The recording of the live broadcast?" Ye Qiliang's eyes flashed slightly, and he said excitedly, "Hurry up and ask your sister, where is the live broadcast, and give me the address immediately."
Peng Jiazhi finally recovered from the initial surprise at this meeting. Looking at the fiery appearance of his tutor, a guess rose in his heart: "Teacher, is it possible that the video is really..."
Although Ye Qiliang didn't answer, his expression already explained the problem.
"That's great. My sister seems to have mentioned that this is a live broadcast anchor of food. It has been a while since the live broadcast. Maybe there are other Chinese herbal medicines of the same type in her live broadcast room."
Ye Qiliang was in a hurry, and when he heard this, he couldn't contain his excitement, and the words he shouted changed his tone: "Quick!!! Go and ask!!!"