Yu Gangan didn't know why, but she had hated snow very much since she could remember, because snow always gave her an uncomfortable feeling.
She often has a dream, and the scene in the dream is ice and snow.
There was a boy of thirteen or fourteen in the snow. His face could not be seen clearly, but he could vaguely feel a lot of redness. The contrast between the blood and the snow was very dazzling.
He kept shouting at her: "Run, run..."
Probably because of this, she hates snow.
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The Baiyang Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and the Beijing Traditional Chinese Medicine Association jointly organized this seminar, one for exchanges and the other for learning, which lasted for one month and was located at the west gate of the capital.
Yu Gangan was surprised to find that Lin Jiayu's apartment in Beijing was actually quite close to the association. It only took ten minutes to take a taxi.
However, she still decided to live on campus, not wanting to be special.
But little did she know that her existence was already special.
When Yu Gangan arrived, there were already many people in the registration hall.
She took a sneak peek and saw that there were many Chinese medicine experts from Baiyang and Kyoto, very important figures in the Chinese medicine community.
The association often holds seminars and sincerely invites well-known Chinese doctors in the country. If they are free, these famous doctors will usually participate. Even if they are not free, they will send their most proud disciples to go.
Chinese medicine pays great attention to preaching.
For the exploration of some difficult diseases, if we do not explore them in depth and are limited to one prescription and syndrome, it will be difficult to overcome the stubborn diseases.
When Yu Gangan came in, many people glanced at her subconsciously, but they didn't pay much attention and continued talking.
The receptionist thought she was looking for someone and asked her directly: "Who are you looking for?"
Yu Gangan handed over his invitation: "Hello, I'm here to report!"
The receptionist was stunned for a moment and looked at Yu Gangan in shock.
The people who heard it were also stunned for a moment. Then you looked at me and I looked at you. Everyone had an incredible expression.
This is a doctor who is studying with them. She is too young. The little girl looks like she has not graduated from college.
The receptionist came back to his senses, probably realizing his gaffe, and said with a smile: "Everyone comes at about the same time, so you may need to queue up."
Yu Gangan nodded and smiled.
She looked at the experts next to her and smiled.
Someone next to her asked her: "Which faction are you from?"
Traditional Chinese medicine is generally known to be divided into seven schools due to historical, geographical, humanistic and other reasons. Yu Gangan is not from any faction.
Yu Gangan turned around and took a look. She was a woman wearing a Chanel suit. She looked smart and capable. She wore a jade bracelet on her wrist. She looked very noble and looked like she was in her thirties.
They should be seniors who communicate and learn together.
Yu Gangan smiled and replied: "My grandfather is an old Chinese medicine doctor. I studied with my grandfather since I was a child. I studied Western medicine in university."
As she spoke, she bowed to the seniors very politely: "My name is Yu Gangan, and I would like to ask all the seniors for your guidance during the seminar."
Hearing this, the Chanel woman suddenly looked more arrogant.
There is also some contempt for Gan Gan, who just think that she is here to get gold. How can she have any real skills at such an age? She must be sent here because of her strong backstage connections.
And what she despises the most is this kind of person who relies on connections.
She looked at Yu Gangan and let out a disdainful laugh: "Ha..."
(End of chapter)