Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

A cold glint flashed in the head chef's narrowed eyes.

In the last few years, the master chef has been in the process of retiring.

Spending a lot of time in the sea of ​​books and listening to the profound principles spoken by these scholars has helped me cultivate my character and reduce my recklessness.

If it were in the past, let alone poking his face with your finger.

Anyone who gets within five meters of you must be pinned to the ground and taken away for a thorough investigation.

After all, back then he was protecting elders.

It's even less likely to happen in private, because the moment that kid raised his hand, his arm was already ruined.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?" Yingzi came out of the house and blocked the master chef's way.

"This is the Shuhai Academy, not a place for thugs to cause trouble. If you have different opinions, you can debate them."

But to win cleanly and lose with dignity... anyone who dares to make a move within the academy will never be allowed to set foot here again.

Those who knew Yingzi well quietly stepped back.

The proprietress has a powerful background and is not someone to be trifled with.

Anyone who caused trouble in her yard never managed to leave and come back in unscathed.

Therefore, everyone likes to come here to study.

The majority of people are honest and law-abiding citizens, while those who are clever and like to cause trouble only make up a small minority.

As a bookworm, who wouldn't want a quiet place where they can read without worrying about shady characters coming in and out?

Moreover, this place has many rare, out-of-print books, including unrevised first editions.

These books were as alluring to them as an unattractive man seeing a stunningly beautiful woman.

A stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in a thin veil, took the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

Which bookworm could withstand such a test?

Because it's a 'unique copy', they all have to behave themselves.

But this parting clearly indicates that it belongs to someone else's gun.

They knew absolutely nothing about the academy.

"Who are you calling a thug? Believe me or not, I'll go to the authorities and report you. I'm a top student from Tsinghua University, not someone you can bully."

Yang Jianguo frowned. Was Tsinghua University already showing signs of this at this point?

Yingzi had encountered this kind of situation before, and calmly said, "Please leave. You are not welcome in the sea of ​​books."

"Why shouldn't I be welcome? This is national land, and every citizen has the right to stand here."

"Pfft~ You've eaten up the land rights that belong to the country?"

Someone made a sarcastic remark, and everyone burst into laughter: "I think anything that benefits him is good."

Anything that is detrimental to him is dross and should be eliminated as soon as possible…

"Using two different standards for treating others and for oneself—no wonder you're a top student from Tsinghua University!"

"What Tsinghua University top student? We don't have anyone like that at Tsinghua University."

Some people mingled in the crowd and took the opportunity to stir up trouble.

There are always those who enjoy watching the drama unfold, never minding the trouble. They don't know what pain is until the fire burns them themselves.

Yingzi didn't argue with him, and said directly, "Are you going to leave by yourself, or should I have someone ask you to leave?"

Hearing the landlady's words, the head chef knew it was time for him to shine again.

He raised his hand and slapped the blue bricks under the porch pillars with force.

"Click~"

Four high blue bricks were stacked together and then broken in the middle from top to bottom.

"Plop~" No matter how many times you see it, this scene is always shocking.

The four blue bricks at the entrance have been replaced countless times.

"Get out." The master chef's strong, square face hardened, his eyebrows furrowing, like a menacing eagle.

Zhongfen's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back in fear.

He only stopped staggering when he bumped into the person behind him.

But at this moment, he no longer had the courage to face the master chef.

There's a saying that goes, "When a scholar meets a soldier, reason is useless."

You won't get anywhere by arguing with this kind of brute.

Zhongfen regretted not listening to others' advice and choosing a different location to complete the task.

He only needs to promote some 'correct' opinions; he doesn't necessarily have to be immersed in books.

But he learned that Shuhai was the most famous private academy in the capital.

He has a vast collection of books, and his acquaintances are all outstanding geniuses and academic superstars from various universities.

They believed that planting a seed in the hearts of these people would make things even more perfect.

If he had known this would be the case, he would never have considered Shuhai.

"Let's go." The man with the middle parting was pale, and with his head down, he quickly passed by the head chef and disappeared outside the gate.

Ma Wei, who had been leaning against the porch like a transparent person, followed Yang Jianguo out after being prompted by his eyes.

This middle parting looks suspicious no matter how you look at it; it would be better to have Ma Wei investigate it thoroughly.

Chapter 661 Health Bureau, the Way Out for Traditional Chinese Medicine

“The other person has returned to school and has not had any contact with outsiders since then… I have already informed the security bureau, and they will keep an eye on it.”

"Now that the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics is involved, you don't need to worry about it anymore."

"Ok."

This was just one of many minor incidents in life, and Yang Jianguo didn't take it to heart.

Moreover, he had more important things to do.

Yingzi is sick.

She, who was originally in good health, suddenly developed a high fever and didn't even have the strength to sit up.

Yang Jianguo had no choice but to take her to the hospital, and she recovered after receiving an IV drip.

But people are always listless and lack energy.

So Yang Jianguo thought of the Health Bureau and planned to ask a doctor to take a look at her.

"Boss, Mr. Li is here."

Old Li is a veteran of the Health Bureau. Although he is just an ordinary health care doctor, his medical skills are widely recognized as superb within the Health Bureau.

However, sometimes the level of artistic skill is not proportional to one's position.

"Mr. Li, thank you for your trouble." Leading Mr. Li to the bedside, the weak Yingzi managed a weak smile.

"You're welcome, this is my job." Old Li's smile was also forced, and he looked like he had something on his mind.

Fortunately, this happened before he took his pulse.

If Yang Jianguo were to take his pulse, he would be worried.

Within three minutes, Old Li had an answer and wrote out two prescriptions for him: "Madam is just weak and easily hurt. Has anything major happened recently?"

"Have……"

When he told him that his father-in-law had passed away, Old Li nodded and said, "That's right, I'll prescribe another medicine."

"With just a few days of quiet recuperation, Madam will recover in less than a week... During this time, try to eat plenty of fresh vegetables."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Li."

"where."

"I'll take you out."

Yang Jianguo personally saw Mr. Li off at the door. Seeing that he still looked preoccupied, Yang Jianguo asked curiously, "Mr. Li, what difficulties have you encountered?"

"Uh~ not really, it's just... I might have to leave the Health Bureau."

"Was it a decision by the Health Bureau?" Yang Jianguo asked, puzzled.

Li Lao's medical skills are widely recognized; who would let such a renowned doctor leave?

"Not really... Nowadays, traditional Chinese medicine is receiving less and less attention. What our ancestors have been doing for thousands of years is now being questioned by Western medicine."

And yet some people actually believe it, thinking that if Western medicine can't prove it, it's the fault of traditional Chinese medicine... It's utterly ridiculous, hahaha..."

There was a hint of melancholy in Old Li's laughter.

He, the last remaining traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the Health Bureau, probably won't be around for much longer.

There was a time when traditional Chinese medicine needed Western medicine to prove its efficacy and had to adhere to those ridiculous standards.

These are two completely different systems, and they conflict on many points of view.

Now, they are forcibly merging these two conflicting disciplines into one.

What else could it be but laughable?!

Yang Jianguo remained silent; the decline of traditional Chinese medicine left a deep impression on him.

However, he had been so busy with work that he didn't usually come into contact with these things, so he forgot about them for a while.

Furthermore, it is not an area he is responsible for or is good at.

There are many masters in traditional Chinese medicine, but the number of charlatans is no less than that of the masters.

More importantly, traditional Chinese medicine does not have fixed standards.

There's no way to tell if something is true or false just from a few words or a prescription.

This has resulted in many charlatans infiltrating the industry and making a fortune.

At the same time, it damages the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine.

Furthermore, the operation and erosion of capital have drastically deteriorated the environment for the survival of traditional Chinese medicine.

Eventually, even their own people helped outsiders suppress and eradicate the crafts passed down from their ancestors.

The phrase "medical practice qualification" easily erases thousands of years of experience and effective remedies.

Ultimately, the problem lies in the lack of leading figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Even the strongest team is just a disorganized mess without a leader.

"Mr. Li, do you have any thoughts on standing up and defending the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Old Li smiled wryly and said, "How do we get our names officially recognized? Do we have to take the medical licensing exam?"

You made the humanities student take the science exam after graduation.

Isn’t this bullying honest people?

"Yes and no. Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners should set their own standards for practicing medicine and have their own complete process from learning, internship, employment to independent diagnosis."

Old Li's eyes lit up, then dimmed again: "No one will agree. These days, foreigners are spreading the word everywhere that traditional Chinese medicine is feudal superstition..."

“If others believe it, then I believe it,” Yang Jianguo said firmly.

“I know that some people’s behavior, due to internal pressure, is heartbreaking, especially for an old person like you who is selfless.”

“But it is precisely because capitalism is attempting to corrupt our organization and slander the treasures passed down from our ancestors for thousands of years that you should stand up.”

"We must fight against it, not compromise with it, otherwise it will only succeed in its schemes."

"But there are no standards in traditional Chinese medicine. It all depends on learning from a master over many years, observing, listening, inquiring, and palpating, and accumulating experience..."

This is also the biggest challenge for traditional Chinese medicine: one master teaches a hundred students, relying entirely on experience.

You can't prove it scientifically by observing, listening, questioning, and feeling the pulse.