Chapter 905: After a good time, the handsome guy returns to the village
Chapter 905: After a good time, the handsome guy returns to the village
Senior Sister Qingyun is his own person and also his woman. Chen Yang taught her his amazing discovery and the key points of treating vegetative patients without reservation.
Don’t underestimate Chen Yang’s discovery.
It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Yang's discovery of the secret of treating vegetative patients is at the level of the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
In other words, this discovery was enough to win him a Nobel Prize in Medicine, the highest honor in the world's medical field. However, Chen Yang didn't care much about honors and had no intention of writing a paper and publishing it to the public, so he had no chance of winning the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
But if Zhao Qingyun has this idea, Chen Yang supports her to do it. All the discoveries, honors and trophies will be hers.
Chen Yang has always been generous to his woman, even if she is a Nobel Prize winner.
Doing so will also contribute to human medical cause and allow more vegetative patients to receive treatment.
After a brief chat and telling Senior Sister Zhao Qingyun the key points to pay attention to when treating a vegetative patient, Chen Yang hung up the phone.
Although Senior Sister Qingyun was speechless and had many complaints about Chen Yang, her international colleagues had already arrived, and with the intention of exposing counterfeiting, she had no choice but to go.
Even if it's not for myself, I have to do it for the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine in our oriental country. I can't let the doctors in the country look down on me. After hanging up the phone with Zhao Qingyun, Chen Yang called Qiao Zhenhua immediately.
Qiao Zhenhua has made seven or eight calls, it must be very urgent.
In fact, Chen Yang knew what he wanted to talk to him about, but he was too tired last night and his phone was on silent, so he didn't answer the call.
"Uncle Qiao, I'm sorry..."
"Oh hello, my dear son-in-law, you finally remembered to call me back. If you don't call me back, I will call the police. Where are you now? Have you left? How far is it to Qinghe Village?" Qiao Zhenhua said anxiously on the phone.
Although Chen Yang has not agreed to marry his daughter, he has already regarded Chen Yang as his son-in-law in his heart, so the word "good son-in-law" came to him so naturally.
"Set off? I just got up and am having breakfast. We will set off after we finish eating. Uncle, you... are already on the road?" Chen Yang asked while eating breakfast.
"On the way?"
After hearing Chen Yang's words, Qiao Zhenhua almost fainted.
Is this son-in-law cursing himself to death?
If it were someone else, he would have started cursing and insulted all the ancestors in one breath.
But Chen Yang, the son-in-law, was too important. He dared not scold him, and could not scold him. He said calmly, "Yes, uncle is on his way. I called you several times but couldn't get through, so I left first and just left the city. Because the leaders of the city and the town will also be there, and they attach great importance to this resort. You should hurry up and leave. The time of the leaders is very precious. If you keep them waiting for a long time, it will have a bad impact and it is also very unreasonable. Also, today's scene will be very grand, and many leaders will come. You should dress yourself up and don't be too shabby. It's best to wear a suit and tie."
Qiao Zhenhua said earnestly.
He never expected that Chen Yang had just woken up and was still eating breakfast.
Young people nowadays do things in a very rough and inappropriate way.
"Okay, uncle, I got it. I'll leave right away. See you in Qinghe Village."
After saying goodbye to Qiao Zhenhua, Chen Yang hung up the phone.
Although time is tight, we still have to eat.
In just over ten minutes, the table full of food prepared by my sister-in-law was cleared out, and I burped with satisfaction.
It is no exaggeration to say that his appetite now is comparable to that of a cow.
Then he changed his clothes.
After all, Qiao Zhenhua had mentioned that the city's top leaders would be coming, so he couldn't look too shabby, so he changed into a suit, a tie, and leather shoes. Finally, he sprayed some gel on his hair.
After dressing up, Chen Yang looked in the mirror and found himself so handsome that he had no friends. Then he drove off and headed straight for Qinghe Village.
It is said that there is no place like home. Chen Yang has not been back to his hometown for a while, and he is a little excited.
He has a deep attachment to every scene, every object, every blade of grass and every tree in his hometown.
He really wants to do something practical to help his hometown and lead his fellow villagers out of poverty and into prosperity.
Sister Xianglian and Aunt Yueru were busy running a fruit shop, so they decided not to go with me. There was nothing to do if I went back, and I would even be gossiped about by the villagers.
Sister Xianglian is fine, but Aunt Yueru is the one who gossips a lot.
Even now, some people in the village still say that Shen Yueru's house in the city was bought by Chen Yang to keep a beautiful woman. They say that Aunt Yueru is Chen Yang's mistress.
There were even more unpleasant things, saying that the relationship between Chen Yingying and Chen Yang was unclear.
The roads in the countryside are more slippery, people's hearts are more complicated, and the villagers are too talkative. Chen Yang has no choice. Eighteen mouths cannot explain it clearly, and the more he explains, the worse it will be.
Now Sister Xianglian and Aunt Yueru are both city dwellers, and have established themselves. They can transfer their household registration here at any time. In the future, they will only drift further and further away from their hometown. Therefore, they don't care about the gossip of their hometown people.
They were originally from other villages who married to Qinghe Village. Not only did they not live a happy life, but they were also very unfortunate. Their feelings for Qinghe Village were definitely not as strong as Chen Yang's. They were so happy to leave Qinghe Village. Just as Chen Yang drove his cool Porsche Cayenne to his hometown Qinghe Village, the director's office of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Chuzhou First People's Hospital, which originally belonged to him, was temporarily requisitioned. Zhao Qingyun was going to treat a vegetative patient here, show her superb acupuncture skills to international friends, and conduct friendly traditional Chinese medicine cultural exchanges.
Although he is forced to do this, Zhao Qingyun will take it very seriously and show his true strength.
After all, it is an international exchange of traditional Chinese medicine, and she is fighting on behalf of the great Eastern country.
Especially in front of the small country of South Korea, we must never lose face.
Otherwise, people will laugh at us and say that Chinese medicine originated in the small country of South Korea.
Zhao Qingyun has already explained to everyone that her acupuncture skills were taught to her by Chen Yang.
In terms of acupuncture skills, she is not even one thousandth of Chen Yang's.
Therefore, if we magnify her acupuncture level a thousand times, we can roughly infer how powerful Chen Yang's acupuncture level is.
However, all the Chinese medicine practitioners from South Korea came to see Chen Yang, traveling thousands of miles and taking the trouble to do so. In the end, Chen Yang was unwilling to even show up and only let one of his apprentices show up, which made them very disappointed.
Moreover, they did not trust Zhao Qingyun's Chinese medicine at all. They thought that Chuzhou First People's Hospital was fooling them and just found someone to perform acupuncture and moxibustion and then sent them away.
"As a country of etiquette and a great oriental country, they always say that it is a pleasure to have friends from afar, but the host is unwilling to even show up. It is really despicable and heartbreaking!" said an old man in a mandarin jacket with white hair and beard, with a very ugly face. Although he can speak authentic Mandarin, you can tell from his face that he is a South Korean.
This old man with white hair and beard is no ordinary person. He is the number one master of traditional Chinese medicine in South Korea and the royal doctor of the Green House, Kim Chang-ho.
Although he is already eighty years old, Jin Changhao speaks with full energy and walks briskly. He is in very strong body and has a youthful face despite his white hair. He is in very good condition.
It is said that Jin Changhao's family has five generations of Chinese medicine practitioners, and his family tradition is profound. Jin Changhao himself studied abroad at the Imperial University of Chinese Medicine in our oriental country, so he speaks Mandarin so fluently.
The medical team from South Korea is also headed by him.
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