Chapter 78: Important Person What a coincidence. Guan Li turned to his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, you should have a lot to talk about with this guy." "What do you mean?" asked the old man. "You'll know then." That day, Cheng Ming arrived at the agreed restaurant. Haicheng Hotel. A restaurant named after a city can't be bad. Cheng Ming arrived in front of the hotel, which was a large stand-alone restaurant. The fact that they were able to acquire such a large piece of land near the city center to build a restaurant showed to a certain extent the grade of this hotel. In other words.
Guan Li's family was able to invite him to dine in such a big restaurant, so it seems that his family background is not bad, right? I didn’t expect that an old lady I rescued randomly on the street actually came from a wealthy family? With this thought in mind, Cheng Ming walked into Haicheng Hotel. The waiter took Cheng Ming to an antique private room. An elderly couple with gray hair, a young man in his twenties, and a teenage girl were already waiting in the private room. The old woman was the one Cheng Ming rescued two days ago, the young man was her grandson, and the girl was also the girl from that day. The only person Cheng Ming didn't recognize was the old man, but he could guess who he was - the old woman's partner. "Brother Cheng, you are here, please sit down." Guan Li introduced Cheng Ming. "This is my grandpa. You have seen my grandma and my sister." Cheng Ming shook hands with Guan Pei, and Guan Pei looked Cheng Ming around. "You are such a handsome young man. Thank you so much for what you did the other day! What's your name?" "It's okay, it's just a piece of cake. My name is Cheng Ming, you can just call me Xiao Cheng." You call me uncle? Guan Pei was stunned. He had never heard anyone call him that. In the hospital, patients called him Dr. Guan, and students and disciples called him Master Guan. This is the first time I've met someone who calls him uncle. However, the young man in front of him didn't know his identity, so there was nothing wrong with calling him that. Several people sat down. The waiter brought the dishes and everyone started chatting while eating. Guan Pei asked, "Young man, I heard from Xiaoyue that when her grandmother was ill, you pressed a few acupuncture points on her head, and her grandmother seemed to get better."
"The doctor at the hospital also said that Suqin's high blood pressure has been brought under control. Can you tell me how you did it?" Cheng Ming was stunned. He didn't expect that the white-haired old man in front of him would ask about this matter as soon as he sat down. He said modestly: "It's nothing, just some tips on controlling blood pressure." But Guan Pei didn't believe it. “Being able to control blood pressure for a short period of time is not a small trick. If it can be popularized, it will definitely save many lives. Cheng Ming originally thought that Guan Pei was just an ordinary old man. But now when I see him speak, the professional terminology revealed in his concepts and language makes me feel that he is quite extraordinary. Could he also be from the pharmaceutical industry? "Xiao Cheng, can you tell this technique to the old man? It would be better if you can teach me. Of course, if it's not convenient, forget it." "Convenient." Cheng Ming said, "Although this technique looks simple, it actually requires a good understanding of Chinese medicine theory, acupuncture points, and some massage techniques to learn it." What Cheng Ming actually meant was that it is difficult for ordinary people to learn it and it is unlikely to be popularized. When a technique is too complicated, it is impossible to promote it to the whole population. It seemed that he could see what Cheng Ming was thinking. Guan Pei said, "Xiao Cheng, are you worried that I, an old man, can't learn it? Don't worry, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner by profession, so my basics should be pretty good." Hearing the words "the foundation is not bad", Guan Li, who was standing nearby, spat out a mouthful of drink. He said, "Brother Cheng, my grandfather is a retired Chinese medicine practitioner, and his skills are quite good." Cheng Ming nodded. If your main job is Chinese medicine and you have some research on massage and acupoints, then there should be no problem. This massage technique was directly awarded to Cheng Ming by the system. In fact, there was nothing to keep secret. If it could be made public, it would indeed be a good thing. "That's fine." Then, Cheng Ming told Guan Pei some massage techniques. Guan Pei just listened carefully at first, but later he couldn't help but start to learn the movements with his hands, and even practiced in the air. Later, he was shocked by the techniques and theories described by Cheng Ming. Because through Cheng Ming's narration, he discovered that Cheng Ming's dialectical level was extremely high and rare in the world. Much better than many people in China who are just seeking fame and reputation! I'm afraid there are no more than ten people in the entire Dragon Country who can perform Chinese medicine dialectics at this level! "hiss" Guan Pei took a breath. You know, in the profession of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the level of one’s practice becomes higher as one gets older. But how old is this young man? The level is so high! Even compared with him, an old fellow who has been immersed in the field of traditional Chinese medicine for decades, he is not much inferior!
Even higher than him in some aspects! Who is this young man? Guan Pei benefited a lot from Cheng Ming's lecture and nodded frequently. "Xiao Cheng, your level is really shocking." "That's strange. Which hospital are you in? With your level, there's no reason why I haven't heard of you." Cheng Ming smiled bitterly and was about to explain. Guan Li took the initiative to speak for him. "Grandpa, Brother Cheng is not a Chinese medicine doctor, he is the owner of a pharmaceutical factory." "Pharmaceutical factory?" "Yes, it's Mr. Cheng, who has been very popular online recently and developed a special medicine for liver cancer." Hearing this, Guan Pei's eyes widened in shock. "You, you are the one." "Silver Sea." "The boss of Yinhai Pharmaceutical Factory?" The old man was so shocked that he lost his composure. Cheng Ming nodded. Then Guan Pei treated Cheng Ming even more enthusiastically. He kept chatting with Cheng Ming, and no one else could say a word. We chatted for a long time. Guan Pei sighed: "I never thought that the person who made that special medicine would be so young." He had no doubt that the person who made the special medicine was not Cheng Ming himself. Cheng Ming's superb level of traditional Chinese medicine explained everything. It was not surprising that he could make this medicine. "Over the years, our Dragon Country has only produced one Nobel Prize in Medicine. This time, we are finally going to have a second one." "Maybe not" "Not necessarily. Although there is no precedent for a traditional Chinese medicine prescription winning an award, the specific medicine for liver cancer is so important! If those people in the Nobel Committee don't give you the award, then they don't have to continue with this award." Guan Pei said. Cheng Ming smiled bitterly: "Maybe no one is willing to nominate me." "What!?" Guan Pei was shocked. "How could no one be willing to nominate? There are many people in our country who are qualified to nominate. Are those guys blind?" "That's not the case." Cheng Ming said, "It's just that I ran into some trouble recently. I angered a professor at Haicheng Medical University, so..." "This is a great thing to bring glory to the country. Who dares to hinder it? Tell me." Guan Pei looked very angry. "His name is Fu Qing." "Fu Qing? The guy from Haicheng Medical University?" "Master Guan also knows him?"
"I've heard of him. He's a very capable junior, but his scientific research level is average." Guan Pei said proudly, "Does he dare to embarrass you?" Cheng Ming nodded. "What's going on? Tell me about it, old man!" Cheng Ming had no choice but to tell Guan Pei everything that had happened recently, which made the old man very angry. "Okay, okay! How dare a person who seeks fame and reputation make such a boast?" "Don't worry, Xiao Cheng, I, an old man, will take care of the nomination for you!" Guan Pei patted his chest. Cheng Ming said: "If it's too much trouble for Master Guan, forget it. I don't really care about any awards. As long as I can sell my medicine properly, I'll be satisfied." "You don't care, but Longguo does, and the people do too!" Guan Pei said, "That's it, I'll take care of it!" Cheng Ming was helpless: "Okay, then thank you, Mr. Guan." At the same time, he was very sad. Guan Li said that his grandfather was a retired Chinese medicine doctor. Now it seems that he was not just an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor. He would casually help people get Nobel nominations, and in his words, an old professor like Fu Qing is actually a junior with "average scientific research level." This old man must have been an important figure in the medical field before he retired! (End of this chapter)
