Chapter 270 (1/2)
”All right, all right, you are used to being a leader. You should convey the central spirit to me at home.”
President Jiang shook his head reluctantly and said with a bitter smile, ”you might as well tell me about the little guy named Ding Ning. Is that traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia true?”
”Of course, it's true. You don't know. This boy could not have passed the submission in China Medical Guide magazine. After all, the international medical community always doesn't recognize the existence of meridians, or I instructed Lao Tang, the editor in chief of the magazine, to go to Ninghai in person. You don't know that Lao Tang was reluctant, pushed away in every way, or gave a dead order with a straight face I went there unwillingly. ”
Speaking of Ding Ning, Minister Jiang immediately beamed with emotion and voice: ”Lao Tang went to see Ding Ning, guess what?”
”What can I do? It's just that the paper has passed.”
President Jiang said disapprovingly, and he didn't arouse his appetite at all.
”He didn't lose money this time, but made a lot of money. That old Tang has been engaged in editing for many years. He has serious lumbar keyboard protrusion, shoulder spondylitis, cervical spondylosis, varicose veins and pancreatitis. He was uncomfortable. He originally reviewed Ding Ning's paper with a skeptical attitude. As a result, he met him. Before he embarrassed Ding Ning, he was given a traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia by the boy first, He cured all his problems. Now Lao Tang was completely convinced. When he came back, he immediately published his paper and strongly praised Ding Ning. Now everyone praises Ding Ning as a real miracle doctor. Traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia is magical and absolutely no problem. He also introduced this paper to the lancet for publication. ”
”The lancet? This is the most authoritative magazine in the international medical community. Can it pass?”
President Jiang exclaimed, ”the lancet is one of the oldest and most valued peer-reviewed medical journals in the world and one of the most authoritative academic medical journals in the medical community. If Ding Ning's paper can be adopted by the lancet, it is likely to cause the international medical community to re-examine traditional Chinese medicine, so as to remove the label of pseudoscience, This is a great event, which is of milestone significance to the recovery of traditional Chinese medicine.
”Who knows, anyway, Lao Tang recognized Ding Ning's theory, and you also know that he is a guy who recognizes death, but it's hard to say whether this paper can be on the lancet in the end. It depends on the attitude of the lancet. I believe if they can come to Shenzhou personally and let Ding Ning confirm the existence of meridians face to face, it may really be a blockbuster.”
Minister Jiang said uncertainly, but he didn't hold much hope in his heart. After all, it's no less difficult to get on the lancet than to win the Nobel Prize.
”This Ding Ning is really interesting. I really want to see him when I have a chance.”
President Jiang showed great interest in Ding Ning.
”Wait for a chance. Recently, Ninghai is preparing for the branch of the Chinese Medicine Association. I intend to absorb him as a representative of the dissemination of traditional medical culture, tap the boy's potential and make the first shot in the promotion of Chinese culture.”
Minister Jiang was full of ambition and said excitedly.
President Jiang's eyes turned: ”can you find a way to dig him to our hospital.”
”This... It's hard to say. I'll ask next time.”
Minister Jiang can't be sure, but he remembers that Secretary Du is also staring at Ding Ning. How can he agree to release people.
What's more, he is responsible for the preparation of Ninghai traditional Chinese Medicine Association. He also expects Ding Ning to make achievements and accumulate some political achievements for him.
”That's a deal. Don't forget.”
President Jiang solemnly told him that he had made the head of the Ministry of Jiang big for a while, so he could only vaguely perfunctory in the past.
Ding Ning, who was hanging out with Lingyun in Qingyun club, also had a headache. Unexpectedly, when he was just ready to start a full-scale war, the famous man all over the world suddenly surrendered, which made him feel suffocated when he punched out with all his strength.
Can't you have a little backbone and fight me to the end? I finally decided to get up from my daughter-in-law's belly and fight you to the end. This combat effectiveness is too scum.
But if he doesn't hit the smiling face, people will be soft and admit defeat. If he is aggressive again, he will only make the majority of fans think that he has a small belly and Chicken Intestines and has no measure.
He looked at Lingyun who had fallen asleep and lit a cigarette. Anyway, he was idle. He was very bored and opened the private letter he never read.
In addition to individual system messages, most of the private letters are written by fans. Some want to keep them, some want to keep them, some consult medical problems, and some leave a phone to ask for an appointment
In short, there are all kinds of messy contents. The most excessive thing is that a gay man asked him if he was interested in group P, which made him cold. MD, do you think it's a golden cudgel competition?
Delete these messy private letters easily. Suddenly, a private letter attracted his attention. The date was more than ten days ago, and the sender was fine after the rain.
He is still interested in the leader of the support group who has always maintained his fans. He has also read her microblog and wants to know if she is Shen MuQing.
Unfortunately, on her microblog, there were no photos, no contact information, and no detailed information. She only uploaded some photos of rural scenery and some comments on things. Instead, her gender showed that she was female.
At the moment, seeing that the mysterious rain had passed and the sky had cleared, he was immediately interested.
Click to open it. There is only a group of digital numbers in the private letter. It doesn't look like a telephone number or a micro signal. It is likely to be penguin.
Well, Ding Ning only logged in to the penguin of Zhao Xin and Lingyun's two friends. According to the penguin she left, the results showed that the nickname was sunny after rain, and she applied for friends quickly.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't pass. He should not be online. After all, it was more than 12 o'clock. Ding Ning didn't care. He put his mobile phone on the bedside table and hugged Lingyun into deep sleep.
”Jingling!”
The telephone ring is so harsh in the darkness of midnight.
For a long time, Lingyun, who was sleeping soundly, didn't even open his eyes. He touched the mobile phone on the head cabinet and pressed the answer button. He said impatiently, ”Hello! Who?”
”Hey, are you Ling Yun, Chu Yunxiu's daughter? Your mother is in our hands. She owes us 30 million. I'll give you an hour to redeem people, otherwise!”