Chapter 555

After Yang Wei answered all the questions, the teachers of traditional Chinese medicine department raised their mouths one after another.

"Young man, I have to say that you are excellent, and your research on traditional Chinese medicine is more powerful than those of our older generation."

One of the old men who applied for the job was full of praise for Yang Wei.

"Yes, there are very few young men like this who have done a lot of research on traditional Chinese medicine."

"Young man, we appreciate your ability very much!"

"Yes, yes!"

Other old men echoed.

Yang Wei, who came for the interview, was very confused. He always felt that something was wrong. He had heard Xiaolin mention that it was more difficult for him to learn traditional Chinese medicine than western medicine. Moreover, in terms of treatment techniques, he had to reach a perfect level to give treatment to patients. Otherwise, there will be unnecessary trouble.

But when Yang Wei looked at the old man who was interviewed by the Department of traditional Chinese medicine, he had to be suspicious

Is this really an assessment? Why is it different from what Xiaolin mentioned?

Thinking about it, Yang Wei looked at some old men who were discussing,

These should not be sent by people from the Department of Western medicine, but why is the assessment standard of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine too simple. What's more, TCM examination can't just ask about the name of TCM and some common prescriptions. There must be something wrong with it.

"Well, young man, after some of our discussions, we have decided to employ you. You should lead our students of traditional Chinese medicine to the future

One of the old men went to Yang Wei,

"Young man, the future of our TCM department depends on you!"

"Yes, thank you."

Yang Wei nodded after answering.

Hearing Yang Wei's reply, the old man nodded to the point and left.

"Come on, young man!"

"Yes, do your work well. With your participation, our traditional Chinese medicine will certainly grow up!"

The other two old men agreed with each other with a smile.

Yang Wei also nodded to them with a smile, saying that he would shoulder the burden of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine.

The other two old men left with a smile. Looking at their backs, Yang Wei was still confused about the application of TCM department. There was an old man who stood in front of Yang Wei and looked at him.

Yang Wei found that another old man was looking at him, so he went up to him and said:

"What else can I do for you, old man?"

Yang Wei didn't know the old man's name, and he didn't know how to call him, so he called the old man to show his respect.

The old man looked up and down at Yang Wei. Then he showed a kind smile and said:

"My name, if I remember correctly, is Yang Wei?"

"Old man, I'm Yang Wei."

Yang Wei saw the old man smile to himself, he also said to the old man smile.

The old man said:

"Yang Wei, you are welcome to the gate of TCM department. It's just that there are still many things you need to learn in the future, which need to be solved by yourself. If there is any difficulty, we will help you

After listening, Yang Wei replied:

"Well, Yang Wei is here. Thank you first!"

The old man showed a kind smile again, looked at Yang Wei with a smile, and then left.

Looking at the old man's back, Yang Wei thinks that the old man has something to say. Maybe he really wants to contribute to the development of TCM!

Yang Wei didn't think about it any more. He was planning to leave with his own things. Then he found out that all the teachers sent by the Department of traditional Chinese medicine were old men.

Yang Wei suddenly realized what the old man had just said to himself and thought:

No wonder, just the content of the application, so simple! It turns out that these old men are very welcome to young teachers of traditional Chinese medicine like themselves, as long as they ask for wireless lower.

And the purpose is simply to retain themselves, slowly teach themselves, afraid of losing a new generation of teachers.

As soon as Yang Wei thought of the reason why the interview was so simple, he felt that there was a long way to go.

In fact, when Yang Wei came here for an interview, he was fully prepared for the interview and asked Xiaolin many questions more or less.

But unexpectedly, the application content is too simple. Yang Wei is not so much here for an interview as it is just a cover.

Yang Wei also knows that traditional Chinese medicine students are ridiculed and bullied by western medicine students. They just don't want to be bullied again, so many students of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine will transfer to other departments and leave the Department of traditional Chinese medicine.

Yang Wei has also heard that the parents of the transferred children have also responded to the school principal about the problems of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine and the Department of Western medicine, but the principal only gave a perfunctory answer

"How can the students in our school bully and humiliate their classmates? These are just rumors from outside. Please don't believe them! We should believe that our students are united and friendly and will never do such a thing. "

Yang Wei looks at the surrounding environment meaningfully, with some worries in his heart.

On the first day of class, Yang Wei arrived at the teaching building early and walked to the office of the academic affairs office.

As soon as Yang Wei came to the office, he saw the shabby building door. Yang Wei was puzzled

Shouldn't the university environment be very good? How could it be like this?

Thinking about it, Yang Wei knocked on the door and asked:

"Is anyone here, please?"

Yang Wei asked, but no one answered. Yang Wei knocked on the door again and asked:

"Is anyone here, please? I'm a new teacher. I'm here to get the lesson plan for class. "

After Yang Wei knocked on the door twice, the door opened with a creak. As soon as the door opened, it was the old man who laughed at Yang Wei yesterday.

The old man recognized Yang Wei who had come to apply for the job yesterday and said to him with a smile:

"Yang Wei, you are so early!"

"I'm sorry to disturb you with my knock on the door, old man. I'm just here to get the lesson plan. I'll take it and go to class. "

"It doesn't matter. I can't sleep for a long time. I'll give you the lesson plan! "

The old man then handed Yang Wei the books on the desk, which were nothing more than textbooks and various books for teachers

"This is the lesson plan. Take it to class."

The old man said to Yang Wei again, showing his kind smile.

"Thank you

Yang Wei also politely replied to the old man, then turned and left, ready to go to the classroom.

When Yang Wei looked at the teacher's manual, he found that there was only one classroom in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine, and there was only one class with 100 students.

However, there are 15 classes with 100 students in the Department of Western medicine, which is in an absolute disadvantage. When Yang Wei looked at the teaching building again, it was also very dilapidated. Immediately, he came up with the idea of seeking benefits for the students in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine. Otherwise, the teaching environment would be compared with the traditional Chinese medicine department in the future, and people would still look down on it.

Yang Wei went to the class he was going to teach while thinking about what to do to change the current situation of the hospital. The number of students in the hospital was too small compared with the number of students studying western medicine. Moreover, the school didn't pay as much attention to traditional Chinese medicine as it did Western medicine. It can even be said that almost all the teachers in the school concentrated on Western medicine, Chinese medicine has always been ignored.

At this time, a cool wind swept, blowing a few leaves on the ground, compared with the depressed environment around the hospital, it seems that the hospital is more desolate.

On the other side of the classroom, it is quite different from the quiet environment in the College of traditional Chinese medicine. The classroom is noisy and the students are whispering. They don't know what they are talking about. At this time, a burst of loud boys are covering the noise.

"Those students in the Department of Western medicine have been deceiving people too much. Because they are the Department of Western medicine, they look down on people all day. I really don't know what they are proud of?"

Then another male voice echoed:

"Yes, the western medicine department bullies people. They are everywhere advocating that traditional Chinese medicine is inferior to western medicine. They say that traditional Chinese medicine is a cover for deceiving people. There is no scientific basis at all. They are everywhere seeking money and killing people. When I heard this, I was so angry that I wanted to go up there and slap the kids one by one. "

The more people talk, the more angry they are. Even some people are ready to go to the students in the Department of Western medicine and teach them a lesson.

During this period of time, the relationship between the departments of Western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine has become more and more tense. Almost every time the students of the departments of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine meet each other, a fight will break out. Although it has not yet risen to the level of fighting, it will be sooner or later for the momentum to develop.

At this time, a slight female voice came out from the corner.

"When I went to dinner yesterday, a group of arrogant and domineering western medicine students came up to me, overturned the table and stool, drenched the food on my head, and scolded our department of traditional Chinese medicine as a group of waste firewood. Learning some deceptive methods could not save people at all. I argued with them, and they also scolded me..."

The girl said that the back was ambiguous, and the sobbing voice came out slowly. The sobbing girl finally fell on the table and cried loudly.

When the students of traditional Chinese medicine department heard this, they were furious. They felt that the grandchildren of Western medicine department were really not human. They actually did such a thing to a girl and poured food on a girl's head in public. This is an insult to a person. It's abominable!

The faces of the students in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine are full of anger. They feel that the people in the Department of Western medicine are deceiving others too much. They all want to find the theory of the people in the Department of Western medicine.

An angry boy voice said:

"The grandsons of the western medicine department have long been disgusted with us. Wei Jia is in good condition when he is drenched with food. Before, many students of our traditional Chinese medicine department were blocked by those of the western medicine department in the toilet at the school gate, threatening them to transfer to western medicine or other majors. They were not allowed to study traditional Chinese medicine, otherwise they would look good, I really don't know what our traditional Chinese medicine department has done to those western medicine departments to let them target us like this.

Since they have done this to us, we will treat them in their own way and clean them up. Otherwise, if we let them go, I'm afraid it will be more and more excessive in the future. "

All the people's anger at the Department of Western medicine was ignited by these words, and they began to rub their hands. They were ready to clean up the group of tortoise and grandson now to vent their anger at the Department of Western medicine.

It was a weak voice in the crowd.

"If we go like this, according to the college's preference for those people in the Department of Western medicine, we will probably be demerit recorded or expelled. At that time, let's not say that we are studying medicine, for fear that we won't be able to learn anything. Otherwise, we'd better bear it. Maybe it will be a while."

When they heard this, the fire in their hearts was immediately poured with a basin of cold water. They drooped their heads one by one and didn't know what to do. If they went, their future might be affected. If they didn't go, they would be bullied all the time, and they didn't know when it would be.

Just now, the noisy classroom quieted down in an instant, and the whole classroom was covered with a gray feeling. Many people began to waver in their hearts and began to rethink their decision not to study traditional Chinese medicine. Some people even planned to give up traditional Chinese medicine and turn to other majors.

Li Jiao looks at the sad mood on people's faces. She is also very unhappy. She pulls Xiaolin's sleeve beside her and says to Xiaolin:

"Xiaolin! What do you think we should do? "

Xiaolin thought about this time and looked at the students around her. Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind. Her eyes suddenly lit up and stood up to say to the crowd:

"Students, let's cheer up and study the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. Don't those people in the Department of Western medicine look down on us? As long as we shine brilliantly on the school stage, the social stage, and even the international stage, prove the strength of our traditional Chinese medicine, block the mouth of those people who say our traditional Chinese medicine is useless, and beat them in the face, we can still walk horizontally in the college! "

As soon as they heard Xiaolin's idea, their eyes lit up with a different light. They were full of confidence and determined to beat the people in the western medicine department in the face. But soon the light in their eyes went out and asked Xiaolin:

"It's a good idea, but who will teach us? The old professors in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine are a little old now. They will not fight with us. Their bodies can't stand it at all. "

Everyone felt that this was right, and his face was again depressed, and his confidence collapsed.

Li Jiao watched the scene, anxiously pulled Xiaolin beside her and said to her:

"Xiaolin, it's hard to come up with a way to miscarry. The old professors really can't stand such a toss..."

After Li Jiao finished, the picture of duanlin saving others flashed through her mind. Then she said to Xiaolin with a happy face

"Xiaolin, you said that if only a master of traditional Chinese medicine like Yang Wei was willing to teach us, all the problems would be solved. God, please send a master of traditional Chinese medicine like Yang Wei to our department!"