Zhao Mingqing sighed, knowing very well that the people above must have been angry and had him stabbed.
I just didn't expect that the people above would be so disgusted with it.
When the business owners heard this, they immediately became anxious and said, "Hey, little boss, we all agree with your behavior. It's really beautiful. Do you think you're right?"
Of course, I will give it a try in the afternoon and see what the routine is. After all, this is also a large category of knowledge, and it must have benefits that I don't know about.
If the Modou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a first-class university of traditional Chinese medicine, then the university that was decentralized is only a bottom-tier university of traditional Chinese medicine. The people who study there are basically just there to make a living, and there is no academic atmosphere at all.
But forget it, it's already been made public, what else can you do, and it will save yourself a lot of trouble.
Tian Shengun looked at Lin Fan with a smile on his face, shook his head and sighed, not knowing what to do, but after knowing this, his heart hurt a lot.
Lin Fan smiled, "You ask me what I think, and I'm asking myself. But if I had kept the prescription for myself, I would be a rich man now, and by then, I might not be able to open this store. Oh, I regret so much that I am throwing away this non-working life right in front of me."
If the things caught are really fish and shrimps, then they can die.
Lin Fan smiled and then walked into the store.
"Hey, don't be like this. You don't worship me just once or twice. Just get used to it." Lin Fan smiled and touched Wu Youlan's head. "Come on, give me a squeeze. I'm very busy during this period." My muscles are a little stiff and need to be relaxed.”
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"A good man has a safe life..."
He is still very optimistic about Wu Youlan's technique. Although he is not a professional, this technique is not much worse than that of a professional.
For leaders, this is naturally possible. At the same time, a new dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine has been appointed, which completely blocks Zhao Mingqing's path.
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What was going through my mind when I made this decision
As for some netizens on the Internet, they said that this does not allow foreigners to take advantage.
Yunli Street.
This is the consequence of the word being passed down layer by layer. Of course, the leader will definitely not directly remove Zhao Mingqing from his post, but delegating it to another person is the best way.
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"Little boss, what do you think? This is a large amount of money thrown away in vain. Don't you feel sad at all?"
Inside the office.
They are reluctant to let the little boss leave Yunli Street. If the little boss leaves, this Yunli Street will no longer be the Yunli Street it used to be.
Commonly known as improving the environment of traditional Chinese medicine, it has a heavy responsibility.
"What do you mean by that? What kind of person is a small boss? What he does is to benefit the general public."
He also smiled at this. As for the prescription being spread, it was only a matter of time.
"Wait a minute, let me take a look." Lin Fan frowned, and then directly searched the name of the medical school of traditional Chinese medicine on the web page.
Zhao Mingqing was silent, thinking about this matter. He did not expect that the people above him would be so angry, but there was nothing wrong with what his teacher did. It was something that benefited the people.
"Little boss..."
I turned on my phone and looked at Weibo.
Modu College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Finally, he told his leader to think about it.
Not to mention that these business owners admire the little boss very much, even he himself admires himself.
It seems that after reading the above introduction, I feel a little angry.
Lin Fan was enjoying the massage when the phone rang, and then he answered the call.
Patients regardless of national boundaries are suffering pain that normal people cannot imagine, and this prescription is also made from traditional Chinese medicine, which allows foreigners to know the greatness of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Where are you going? It's in Magic City. What kind of school is that? How old are you? Do I want to tire you to death by going there? If you still listen to me, don't go and just stay in Magic City. Dean."
As long as you buy the medicine and brew it according to the leukemia prescription, you can cure the disease, and the process is not complicated and the price is very cheap. For all patients, this is a great good thing.
Lin Fan didn't come so early. How could he immediately make hand cakes after doing something important? He must have had a good rest and soothed his heart. I think the citizens would understand him.
After thinking about it for a while, I didn't think about it.
It’s just that the classified knowledge that has been opened this time is a little bit disappointing. Could it be that the classified fishing knowledge is just to let yourself go fishing
Zhao Mingqing on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said: "Teacher, I may be going to work somewhere else in a while. I'm calling to tell you."
"Little boss, you are so awesome."
Zhao Mingqing didn't really want to go, mainly because it was too far away from the Magic City, but when the leader spoke, he couldn't say much, because in his opinion, this was indeed a College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but this College of Traditional Chinese Medicine wanted to support it in a short time. It is simply impossible to be guilty.
But in Lin Fan's opinion, this was simply overthinking, and there was even something a little wrong in his heart.
When Lin Fan arrived at Yunli Street, all the business owners came out, and the look of admiration on their faces was completely visible.
This is also a form of propaganda.
Yunli Street!
He also took a general look at the news on the Internet and felt that it was a little exaggerated. At the same time, he secretly admired himself. He didn't expect that he was so awesome and regarded money as dirt. This little guy couldn't stand it.
"Mingqing, what's going on?" Lin Fan asked.
As a student, I am probably very happy in my heart. After all, this is what he wants to do most in his life, which is to promote Chinese medicine and let people take it seriously.
Wu Youlan stepped forward and surrounded Lin Fan, "Brother Lin, I admire you so much." She suddenly hugged Lin Fan's arm, as if she was too excited and could not control it.
After all, this is all for the promotion of traditional Chinese medicine, no matter where it is.
"Ming Qing, this is a task assigned to you by the organization. The burden is very heavy. I hope you will not disappoint us." The leader said earnestly, describing this transfer as very high-end, as if he was carrying some kind of mission.
Zhao Mingqing said, "The higher-ups have talked to me and are planning to transfer me to Jingchuan College of Traditional Chinese Medicine as the dean. I thought about it..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lin Fan.
For Lin Fan, this matter is finally over, don't talk about it anymore.
If you don't go, there will already be someone in charge of the dean of the Medical College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Shanghai, and there will be no room available.
Zhao Mingqing was meeting with the leader at this time, but the atmosphere at the scene was slightly wrong. The leader was planning to transfer him out of the capital and transfer him to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine below.
After finally thinking about it for a moment, he picked up his mobile phone, called the teacher, explained the situation to the teacher, and prepared to take up a post in a distant place.
Lin Fan was stunned, "Office? What appointment? Aren't you doing a good job here?"
Following the number of fans went up immediately, but Lin Fan was a little confused by the comments about the prescription.
"Yes, yes, it's so beautiful. We have to learn from the little boss."