Ding Ning did not dare to be careless. After all, he studied traditional Chinese medicine, and majored in western clinical medicine in college. Many knowledge of modern traditional Chinese medicine were blind spots for him.
He found a random restaurant to invite Executive Zhou, who had waited for him outside, to have lunch with him, and then went to the library to spend the noon reviewing professional knowledge.
Traditional Chinese medicine graduate students were cultivated based on three training modes: basic medicine, clinical scientific research and clinical skills.
The postgraduates of basic medicine were engaged in the research of some documents and basic traditional Chinese medicine. The postgraduates of clinical scientific research were engaged in scientific research experiments in the hospital and helping the instructor to complete the subject, and would be granted a degree in medical science after finishing their education. The post
Xiaoyu, who was beside her, looked dumbstruck and lost. She thought, “I'm doomed. I'm doomed. I finally meet a handsome and cool guy, but he wants to hook up with Jingjing.” God, it seemed that she must stay away from Jingjing. Otherwise she could never meet a guy who liked her, not to mention a boyfriend. Ding Ning was so annoyed that he almost burst into laughter. This girl was really insane, narcissistic and silly. He didn't know what made her so confident that she believed that he would fall in love with her. He, who was speechless, waved the book in his hand and gnashed his teeth in anger, "Psycho, listen to me, I have no interest in a countrified girl, who has no boobs and butt, like you. It has nothing to do with you that I read fast. Besides, I was not looking at you, but looking at the Notes of Basic Theories of Traditional Chinese Medicine in your hands and wondering when you would return it. People, who keep a book without reading
Ding Ning stopped in front of the third room on the right of the corridor. After confirmation, he politely knocked on the door. "Come in!" As an old female voice came, Ding Ning opened the door and went in as he was asked. In the room, there was only a desk, a chair, a medical cabinet and a bed. There was a weary-looking middle-aged patient lying in bed. A white-haired old woman sat in the chair, watching Ding Ning silently with a smile, just pointing at the patient. Ding Ning slightly knitted his brows and then smoothed them. He slightly nodded and then walked to the bed to carefully observe the patient. The patient was about forty years old with a pale face, lying listlessly in bed and curiously looking at Ding Ning. Ding Ning took the patient's pulse, asked him to open his mouth to look at his tongue coating, opened his eyelids to have a look, touched his forehead and asked about his living habits
The bet was that if Mr. Hu won, Mr. Jiang must work with them to unite all the practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine to escort Ding Ning for reviving traditional Chinese medicine. If Mr. Hu lost, he would give Mr. Jiang his ancestral bronze acupuncture statue, which he regarded as priceless. Mr. Hu in the south and Mr. Jiang in the north. The bet between the well-known leading scholars of the traditional Chinese medicine community immediately attracted the attention of Minister Jiang, who came to Ninghai for inspection. Minister Jiang wanted to see how incredible the medical genius, whom Mr. Hu strongly praised, was, while Mr. Hu exceedingly welcomed Minister Jiang's attention, so they all came here today. Among all people present, Mo Fei might be the only one who knew that Ding Ning could definitely cure these two patients. On hearing the conversation between Mr. Hu and Mr. Jiang, he said with a soft smile, “Mr. Hu, ma
Nevertheless, he couldn't be blamed. He had been too busy during this period. He was busy with making money, saving people, hooking up with girls, monitoring, having sex in the car, having sex in the sea, and even thinking about having sex in the air. He had no time to think of these two unlucky guys. As for Ding Ning, only the people and things he cared about could linger in his mind. Other things were not important at all. Therefore, Mo Fei imagined that Ding Ning would feel uneasy and live in deep anxiety, but it was impossible. When Mo Fei learned the fact, it would probably put his nose out of joint. Connecting the meridians was easy for Ding Ning, as long as they could wake up. Ding Ning pretended to poke them with silver needles and swiftly completed the project that was not complicated for him. Ding Ning spent twenty minutes in total, ten minutes on each patient. Ding Ning deliberately did that to hide his
Just as Ding Ning eagerly wanted to leave, a man, who held a black briefcase, wore a fitted short-sleeved shirt and black trousers and looked serious, stopped him. "Hello, are you Doctor Ding Ning?" "Yes, I am. Who are you?" Ding Ning looked at him with vigilance, and secretly wondered that this person looked like an official more than someone from a special department. "This is my business card. I am Xu Minglu, the secretary of Mayor Du." Xu Minglu showed a smile and politely handed the business card. “The secretary of the mayor? What does he want from me?” With his heart pounding rapidly, Ding Ning still took the business card politely and asked in confusion, "I'm wondering what I can do for you?" "Can I bother you to leave me your phone number? I may need to contact you for something in these two days." Xu Minglu didn't know why Mayor Du asked him to get D
She was like an actress who gradually lived the character as her understanding of the script deepened. As the materials about Ding Ning on the desktop accumulated, she had an increasing interest in this man destined for her. She was eager to know everything about him and his daily life. Ding Ning was just like poppy, which made her gradually addicted as she knew more about him. She didn't know since when checking Ding Ning's daily whereabouts and actions had become her greatest joy. She found pleasure in it tirelessly. Therefore, when she learned that Ding Ning had disappeared and might be dead, the doom and gloom made her, who had always been calm, lose her composure. She was like a gunpowder barrel that was about to explode, filled with monstrous fury and the intention of destroying everything. When she learned that Ding Ning showed up safely, the euphoria swept away all her gloom. She still believed that she lost her composure beca
He stuck out his tongue to lick his lips and swallowed hard. It seemed that he was more obsessed with Ding Ning's figure than George's. Perhaps it was the best revenge to get on top of him and treat him as a plaything one day. But before that, he wanted to hook up with George first. After all, George was the man he coveted for several years. He believed that George would gradually get used to and then be obsessed with "being treated in this special way". In terms of Wright who was jealous, Liu Junwei did not tell him that George had come to China, so he would not show up. Tonight he would like to enjoy this feast on his own. At the entrance of Ninghai University, it quickly returned to calm in the Phaeton while Ding Qianlie was leaving. With the lingering blush on her pretty face, Ling Yun bit her sexy lips, looked at Ding Ning getting up from her body and asked, "What's wrong?" Ding Ning smiled, adjusted her mess
"Stop, stop now!" As they drove into the Banwan Villa area, they were getting closer to the No. 16 Villa where Shen Muqing lived. Ling Yun reminisced about the shock mentioned by Ding Ning, and her brain was in chaos. Imagining the scene where Ding Ning held Shen Muqing's hand and resolutely told her to get out, she felt increasingly flustered and fearful, suddenly grabbed Ding Ning's arm and hysterically shouted. "Creak!" Ding Ning hurriedly pulled over. Watching Ling Yun burst into tears, he asked in a panic, "Yun, what's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?" "Ding Ning, I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't play tricks and make use of your affection for me to control your money. I am wrong. Please don't get mad at me. Don't dump me. Wuwu..." Ling Yun cried, while pulling out the bank card with a deposit of more than 900 million yuan and giving it to him. She pitifully pleaded with tears, "I don't care what h