Doctors like Qian Bai, whose professional titles are now at the level of professors, are poor after all. They are paid a basic salary and not much bonus.
It is precisely because they wanted to do this before that they know that there are a lot of places to spend money.
They are worried that Gu Weiyi is doing well now, but he will not be able to follow up.
They called Gu Yisheng, but she was a serious younger generation. They let them watch her work hard, but they could only watch her, and they felt sorry.
As soon as he discussed with Li Mingshu, he decided to raise money in the provincial people's court. Although this matter was opposed by a few people, it also won the support of most people.
It's not much money. It's only tens of thousands of yuan. Compared with the only money Gu has put in, it's just a drop in the bucket.
But it's the biggest support they can do.
The old man raised his eyebrows when he saw the money. He looked at Gu's only passbook and knew that she was not short of money at this time, but he also had his selfish heart, so he collected the money for her.
There is no other reason. The amount of money is not important. What matters is everyone's attitude.
They devote their whole lives to TCM, but they are still poor people. It is only because of their faith that TCM can benefit ordinary people and build a barrier for their health.
For them, TCM has never been TCM, but their life.
The old man felt that their attitude should be known to Gu only. So in the evening, he called Gu only. He didn't say much, and the story was very simple. He didn't even have a sentimental word. He just told her about Qian Bai and Li Mingshu's donation to the provincial people's Hospital.
At the same time, he asked her for an account and called her.
This phone call makes Gu's heart full of excitement. What she is excited about is not the money donated by the provincial people's Hospital, but the deep feeling that she is not fighting alone!
What she did was supported by the big players in the industry.
At the end of the call, Shi Lao said, "you have done such a big thing. I'm going to recommend you to the Chinese Medicine Association. I'll tell you after it's passed."
Now it's the provincial hospital's TCM practitioners who are supporting. There are more than 200000 TCM practitioners nationwide. He thinks this is a huge force that can be mobilized to support Gu.
Before that, Shi Lao was the chairman of the National Association of traditional Chinese medicine, but because he was old and had no energy to take care of these things, he retired from that position. Now he is an idle director.
However, even if his current position is just a director, no one dares to question his position in the whole field of traditional Chinese medicine. If he wants to recommend Gu only to join the association, there will be opposition and he does not dare to raise it openly.
Gu Wei certainly knew what Shi Lao was thinking. She sighed in her heart that it was because there were such a group of respectable and admirable people as Shi Lao that Chinese medicine could survive in the tide of the times. They were really benevolent.
Although she was not very interested in joining the association of traditional Chinese medicine, she naturally listened to him when he told her to do so. At most, she would hold one or two meetings a year.
Gu's only busy summer vacation was full and meaningful. When he returned to the imperial capital, he felt very sleepy.