Chapter 89: The Moment Everyone Has Been Waiting For!

  At two o'clock in the afternoon, when Qin Luo arrived at the gate of the Medical University, he saw Wang Yangxin waiting for him in a Mercedes-Benz.

  Qin Luoming clearly remembered that the last time Wang Yangxin went to school to find Lin Huanxi, he was driving a red Ferrari. Unexpectedly, in just a few short days, he had changed to another luxury car.

  "It seems that traditional Chinese medicine can still make money." Qin Luo opened the car door and sat down, smiling at Wang Yangxin.

  Wang Yang sighed and said, "A small number of people at the top of the industry are indeed making money."

  However, those practitioners at the bottom of the industry are struggling to make a living. Under the pressure of reality, many students who graduated from traditional Chinese medicine colleges have been forced to change their careers. The polarization is too severe, which proves that this industry is unhealthy.

  "Yes. So, how to learn traditional Chinese medicine well and how to use it well has become the first problem we need to face. If traditional Chinese medicine can be popularized like Western medicine, practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine will not be so disheartened."

  "It's easy for you to say that ideals are beautiful. But it's not that simple. Now your grandfather and the others have high hopes for you, and the pressure on you will be tremendous." said Wang Yangxin.

  "Do your best." Qin Luo nodded. Wang Xiu and Lao Zhuo had gone to great lengths to promote themselves, even if it meant damaging their own reputation, and what they were after was clear.

  This is also Grandfather Qin Zhong's and his own ideal. For this, he will brave the wind and rain, and forge ahead bravely.

  "If you need any help in the future, just let me know." Wang Yangxin said with a smile.

  "It's settled." Qin Luo nodded. Even if his medical skills were excellent, he couldn't single-handedly hold up the great banner of traditional Chinese medicine rising to prominence. He needed a group of partners who were equally skilled in medicine and willing to fight for this ideal. And Wang Yangxin was just the right person for the job.

  Wang Yangxin's words just now carried a clear tone of surrender. Seeing Qin Luo respond without any rancor, he knew that he hadn't taken their past conflicts to heart.

  "Grandpa and the others moved into Yanyuan yesterday. They are all old friends from all over the country, it's rare to have a chance to meet, so they naturally want to chat and catch up. It was precisely because of this that I forgot about your speech at the conference." Wang Yangxin explained.

  "Just in time." Qin Luo said confidently.

  Yan Garden is a very famous resort in Yanjing, which can be divided into three areas. The first area is the garden scenic area. Pavilions, towers and halls, artificial hills and pools are provided for tourists to visit and sightsee. The second area is the accommodation area, where guests rest and hold meetings. Five-star hotels and uniquely styled restaurants are built here, which can meet various needs of customers. The third area is the conference area. As it is a scenic spot with food and lodging facilities, many large companies and some national institutions prefer to hold their conferences here.

  If Qin Luo had come alone, he would have been completely lost. Fortunately, there was Wang Yangxin, who was familiar with the route and procedure, to lead the way, so Qin Luo was able to arrive at the conference area smoothly.

  "I don't have the qualifications to attend. I can only send you off up to here." Wang Yangxin said with a bitter smile.

  "Thank you. I can find it myself. You go back." Qin Luo patted Wang Yangxin's shoulder and said.

  "The conference staff has a list of participants, you can pick up your participant badge with your ID card." Wang Yangxin instructed.

  "Alright. Understood."

  At the entrance of the conference hall, Qin Luo took out his ID card and received a participant's badge. Then he walked towards the inner room.

  It's really a narrow road for enemies. Qin Luo had just entered the hall when he bumped into Teacher Zhu, who was about to go out and take care of something.

  "What brings you here?" asked Teacher Zhu with a frown.

  When discussing the list of participants in the departmental meeting, Qin Luo's words "Teacher Zhu has a rich theoretical foundation" deeply hurt him.

  Just like a man with acne on his face hates it when others make fun of the pimples, Qin Luo's words had struck a sore spot for Teacher Zhu.

  He taught "Huangdi Neijing" for a lifetime, isn't his theoretical foundation solid?

  He was still a bit proud to be able to attend such a high-profile meeting, but when he found out that Qin Luo had also rushed into the venue, his anger suddenly erupted.

  This feeling is like the king of beasts, a tiger, being able to lord it over its own territory, but suddenly another tiger runs into its territory to forage, and its face can't be saved. The two tigers naturally have to fight it out to determine victory or defeat.

  "Why can't I come?" Qin Luo thought to himself with a hint of excitement. As he walked, he was still fantasizing about how surprised Zhu would be if she saw him appear at the meeting scene. He didn't expect heaven to grant his wish so soon.

  "There are only two foreign quotas in our school, how did you get in? Do you know what kind of meeting this is? If the conference committee finds out, it will have a huge impact on the school's reputation!" Teacher Zhu once again stood at the pinnacle of morality and swung his big stick at Qin Luo's head.

  "Why can't I come in? I have a participant qualification." Qin Luo pointed to the blue participant card hanging from his neck.

  "Where did this nameplate come from? Nonsense. Young people, it's still better to be down-to-earth." Teacher Zhu saw that the nameplate really had Qin Luo's name on it, and her face was full of surprise, but in her heart, she secretly suspected something.

  This time there are only two places for the department to attend the meeting, one is myself and the other is absolutely not Qin Luo. Without the qualification to attend the meeting, how can I get the attendance card?

  "I don't like walking behind others. So, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed." Qin Luo said with a smile.

  "You-----"

  Zhu Laoshi gave Qin Luo a glance and thought of something. He sneered at Qin Luo, saying: "Walking on the road at night for a long time, you will eventually meet ghosts."

  "You're more annoying than a ghost to me."

  "No quality." Teacher Zhu snorted again and strode out of the door with a flick of his sleeve.

  He went straight to the reception desk of the conference group and said to the staff who were registering and filling out forms: "Comrade, I have a situation to report."

  A bespectacled female staff member saw that Teacher Zhu was also a representative attending the meeting, so she spoke more politely and asked with a smile: "Hello, is there anything you'd like to comment on?"

  "It's like this. I saw someone who shouldn't have been qualified to attend enter the venue. Shouldn't you be investigating?" said Teacher Zhu.

  In the past, when such conferences were held, some leaders of the organizing committee would also make arrangements for their relatives and friends who needed them to open the back door. Let them enter the venue to see the world or learn something. These staff members also turned a blind eye to this.

  But now someone actively reacts to them with problems, whether it's emotional or rational, they have to check.

  The woman staff member asked: "Really? What's his name?"

  "Qin is from Qin of Su Qin, and Luo is from Luoyang." said Teacher Zhu.

  "Please wait for a moment. Let me check the list." said the staff.

  "After a check, the female staff member said: 'Sir, Qin Luo meets the qualifications for attending the meeting. His name is on the list of attendees.'"

  "What? How is that possible? Our department doesn't even have a quota for him."

  "It's like this. He is on the list of experts." The staff were getting a bit impatient.

  "How could this be?"

  "I'm not sure about that," the woman said, already busy with registering a participant.

  Teacher Zhu's face was filled with disappointment and despair, how could this be? How could he possibly join the expert group?

  "What kind of wild path is this bastard taking?" Teacher Zhu thought painfully.

  Since the conference was still half an hour away from starting, the venue was a bit noisy. Everyone gathered in groups of three or five to chat and laugh, not giving off any sense of decline in traditional Chinese medicine at all.

  "Qin Luo, over here." someone shouted at Qin Luo.

  Qin Luo turned his head and saw Master Wang Xiuren beckoning him from a corner.

  By his side, Lao Zhuo, Guo Xusheng, and Gu Baixian were all seated, smiling and nodding at themselves. There were also several elderly men with unfamiliar faces, whom Qin Luo did not recognize.

  Wang Xiushen stood up and pulled Qin Luo, pointing at the several unfamiliar old men, saying: "This is Luoyang Wang Shichong. He's also a master of acupuncture."

  "Long live the king."

  "This is Hunan's Li Jing, a national treasure of traditional Chinese medicine."

  "Good old Li."

  "This is He Jitian, the chief editor of Huaxia Journal of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

  "Hello, Editor He."

  "This is Shaanxi's Medicine Pot King Changnian ----"

  "Long live the king."

  Every time Wang Xiuren introduced someone, Qin Luo would greet them with a junior's courtesy. Those people also responded kindly, and some of them looked him up and down thoughtfully. Apparently, they might have also heard of Qin Luo's name.

  "The grandson of Medicine King Qin Zhong, the inheritor of Taiyi God Needle. Either of these two titles can make one walk sideways in our circle." Luoyang Wang Shicheng said with a smile.

  "Wang Lao has won." Qin Luoqian said humbly. In front of these elderly people with real talent and learning, he still wanted to maintain enough respect.

  "No need to be modest. We've heard a lot about you. Just now, your master was still bragging about his disciple being exceptional." A red-faced old man said with a smile.

  "Master flattering his disciple is a matter of course. Don't take it seriously, seniors." Qin Luo said with a smile.

  "Haha, Qin Luo, you're being humble down there, we're all feeling comfortable. After all, you still put us old folks in your eyes. But later when you get on stage, you can't be as humble as you are now."

  "Your master and Old Zhuo both strongly recommended that you represent our expert group to speak, we all agreed. We are also looking forward to you coming to help us save face for the expert group leader. If you have talent, then show it off. Don't worry, us old men won't be jealous, only appreciative." The red-faced old man said straightforwardly.

  "Don't worry, I'll work hard and won't let Master and everyone else down." Qin Luo nodded solemnly.

  "All right. We'll wait for you to make a stunning debut at the conference. Our traditional Chinese medicine community should have a young talent who can take on this responsibility." said He Jitian, the chief editor of "Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine", with a look of expectation.

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