The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 622 Rejected
Although Jiang Wenguang's words were very tactful, he made it very clear that he could not disgrace Dean Jiang's face, so he did not reject Dean Jiang directly.

But he didn't have any psychological burden for directly rejecting Ye Feng.

Although Dean Jiang had clearly told Jiang Wenguang on the phone how good Ye Feng's medical skills were, in Jiang Wenguang's view, the school was not a hospital, and no matter how good his medical skills were, they would not be of any use.

Besides, traditional Chinese medicine is becoming less and less effective now. This is true of the social environment, and it is also true of the small society of schools.

Take the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine as an example. There are not as many students in the entire department as there are in one class at the Western Medical College.

The head of the Yanjing Medical Department is also focusing on Western medicine. Jiang Wenguang estimated that in a few years, it is unclear whether the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will exist.

To sum up, it is difficult for Jiang Wenguang to buy into Ye Feng, a young man who claims to be a Chinese medicine practitioner.

After knowing Jiang Wenguang's attitude, Ye Feng's enthusiastic heart also became cold. He was not the kind of person who puts his warm face on others' cold buttocks. He immediately said: "Principal Jiang, since there is no place for you, I won't bother you. You don’t need to notify me anymore.”

Seeing that Ye Feng was so sensible, Jiang Wenguang smiled and said: "Thank you for understanding. As for Dean Jiang, you don't have to tell him about this matter. I will call him personally to explain it clearly."

Ye Feng just smiled, turned and left the principal's office.

Seeing Ye Feng's back disappearing outside the door, Jiang Wenguang smiled disdainfully: "It's really funny that such a young boy calls himself a Chinese medicine doctor and wants to lecture openly in my school."

Ye Feng was very disappointed with Jiang Wenguang's attitude, and when he talked about Chinese medicine, he could clearly see some disdain in his eyes.

A medical university has such an attitude towards Chinese medicine. You can imagine how difficult it is for Chinese medicine to survive and develop in today's society.

After leaving the Medical University, Ye Feng drove directly to Wuming Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

Outside the hospital, Wu Ying was playing with Tongtong.

After Tongtong saw Ye Feng, she quickly ran towards him: "Uncle Ye, you are here!"

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, and then asked: "Tongtong, have you finished your homework?"

Tongtong nodded cutely: "It's been done a long time ago, Aunt Xiaoying taught me how to do it."

At this time, Dean Jiang walked out of the medical center.

Before Dean Jiang came to the hospital, he called Jiang Wenguang. After learning that Ye Feng had not reported to the Medical University, he came directly to the hospital.

That is to say, at the same time that Dean Jiang came to the medical clinic, Ye Feng happened to go to Yenching Medical University.

Ye Feng was a little surprised by the arrival of Dean Jiang. He thought to himself that it was Jiang Wenguang who told Dean Jiang that he was not going to arrange for him to give lectures at the Medical University, so Dean Jiang came to the hospital in person to explain the matter?

Although he thought so in his heart, Ye Feng still said: "Dean Jiang, if you need anything, just call me directly. You are busy with work, so you don't have to come to my clinic every time."

"It's better to talk about this matter face to face." Dean Jiang said with a smile.

"What's the matter? Dean Jiang, please tell me."

With a sincere expression on Dean Jiang's face, and a little uneasy, he said: "Dr. Ye, I have an idea, that is, can the Chinese medicine pills you gave Paul last time be authorized for mass production by a pharmaceutical factory? , in this case, patients suffering from amyotrophic ALS will be saved."

Ye Feng thought for a while and replied: "Of course there is no problem with that." Seeing Ye Feng agreeing so readily, Dean Jiang couldn't help stroking his hands and smiling: "Dr. Ye is a kind-hearted doctor. I have to thank you on behalf of those patients. I happen to know a pharmaceutical factory here, and the director of the pharmaceutical factory is a nice person and very public-spirited. I leave the formula authorization to this pharmaceutical factory, so Dr. Ye can rest assured."

To be honest, Dean Jiang was shocked by Ye Feng's selflessness.You know, this confidential formula that can treat amyotrophic ALS will fetch a sky-high price of hundreds of millions once it is put up for auction.

But when Ye Feng agreed, he didn't even frown. This kind of magnanimity and magnanimity made the old dean even sigh.

What is the benevolence of a doctor? Dean Jiang felt that Ye Feng could perfectly interpret this word.

After the two entered the consulting room, Ye Feng found a pen and paper and wrote down in detail the ingredients, proportions, preparation methods and efficacy of the Chinese medicine pills that Paul was given.

After writing, Ye Feng handed the paper to Dean Jiang and said: "Dean Jiang, the Chinese medicine pills that were given to Paul last time were a little rough due to time constraints and the limitations of the equipment here. . If it is produced and developed by a pharmaceutical factory, the effect will be better."

Dean Jiang quickly took the formula paper and thanked him: "Dr. Ye, this formula of yours is a life-saving miracle medicine. It has great merits."

Although the formula paper is light, Dean Jiang is well aware of its weight.

At this time, He Ye and Wu Ying brought two cups of tea.

Dean Jiang carefully packed the formula note. After taking a sip of tea, he remembered inviting Ye Feng to give a lecture at the school, and asked, "Dr. Ye, when do you plan to go to class?"

When Ye Feng talked about this class incident, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Dean Jiang, to tell you the truth, before coming to the hospital, I went to the Medical University."

"Oh, have you met Principal Jiang? How did he arrange it?"

"Yes, I saw it, but Principal Jiang said that there is no place in the school for the time being. He asked me to wait and let me know when there is a place."

Ye Feng's words made Dean Jiang frown. He didn't expect that Jiang Wenguang would actually play one trick with him in front of his face and behind his back.

Dean Jiang said angrily: "Dr. Ye, I'm really sorry. When I called Jiang Wenguang before, he promised well. I didn't expect him to actually play such a trick. He is really not a thing!"

"Forget it, Dean Jiang, don't be angry, I just won't give the lecture." Although Ye Feng felt unhappy, the school belonged to others, so there was no point in getting angry.

"Dr. Ye, Jiang Wenguang doesn't want you to give lectures at the Medical University. He is blind. Let's find another one. I also have a relationship with the president of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I'll call him now!"

Ye Feng actually didn't want to go to school to give lectures, but before he could stop him, Dean Jiang took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The phone rang for a while and then was answered.

When Dean Jiang told the person on the other side the purpose of the call, the person on the other side of the phone sounded hesitant.

But when Dean Jiang said Ye Feng's name, the tone of the person on the other end of the phone suddenly became happy and excited.

"Lao Zhang, do you know Dr. Ye?" Dean Jiang asked curiously.

"I've never met the person, but I've seen a video of him competing with Zhou Lirui's medical skills. The acupuncture techniques he performed... tsk tsk..." Zhang Shengmin's tone was very excited during the phone call, "It's a dream for Dr. Ye to come to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. ah!"

(End of this chapter)