Chapter 1042 Why not do it?

  At the headquarters of Earth.com, Liu Qingshan was sitting and chatting with the main creators of the website.

   Adrian reported a piece of good news to Liu Qingshan enthusiastically: their instant messaging software, Global Village, has officially exceeded five million users now.

  There are so many, and now the Internet users all over the world add up, it is estimated that there is no such number, right?

  Liu Qingshan blinked, and then thought of a problem: There must be many users who have applied for numbers repeatedly.

   I remember that it was like this when he used Penguin. Adding up one after another, he applied for at least ten accounts.

   Subsequently, Adrian reported another situation: Since the beginning of this year, many websites have popped up all of a sudden, probably because of the stimulation of the Earth Network.

   After all, the Earth Network has now become a benchmark of the Internet, and its ability to attract money is so strong that investors are eager to move and switch to Internet companies and enterprises.

   Liu Qingshan asked, those websites are really varied, but Liu Qingshan reckoned that none of them survived.

  In this industry, the elimination rate is so high.

  In the development process with no unknown direction, everyone is headless chickens, bumping into each other.

  But for Liu Qingshan, this problem does not exist.

  He deployed the next development plan for Adrian and others: developing his own operating system, including browsers and search engines.

   That’s right, in this barbaric era when the Internet was just emerging, browsers hadn’t been born yet, let alone search engines.

  With the continuous growth of the Earth Network company, the number of subordinate research institutions is also increasing, and the research team is like a snowball.

  Liu Qingshan estimates that in two years, the company can be split up.

  At noon, I had a meal with the main creators of Earth Network, and the relationship also needs constant contact.

  In the next few days, Liu Qingshan went around several big cities, mainly to see those Chinese medicine hospitals that were planned to be built.

   At present, the reconstruction has also been completed, as long as the personnel and medicinal materials are ready, it can be officially opened.

  Liu Qingshan contacted the country. After all, dispatching doctors and staff needs to be implemented as soon as possible.

   Not only Liu Qingshan attaches great importance to this matter, but also above. The selection of personnel has already been carried out in the country.

   Every quota was almost robbed.

   It's the time to go abroad. Who doesn't want to go out and see the world?

  Secondly, it is also a strong sense of honor, which drives these doctors to promote the culture of traditional Chinese medicine.

  Competition is a good thing, and it is also helpful to improve the level of the entire industry.

  As for the medicine, it has been shipped here one after another, and Xiao Zihou's team is mainly responsible for receiving and transporting the goods.

  Liu Qingshan contacted his master again, and after a long search, he finally contacted Xiaoliuzi. It turned out that they had already arrived in the capital and were about to lead a team to rush over.

  Liu Qingshan was completely at ease, waiting here in Los Angeles, and ran to the Chinese Medicine Hospital for nothing, making active preparations for the opening.

  As for Director Zhang and the others, they had already returned to China after the Oscar awards ceremony.

  Lu Fang and Boban also escorted the big tripod back to China. It would be safer to put such a treasure in the Qingshan Museum earlier.

  Wu Tong also went back with them, after all, he was thinking about his daughter, and also the Kung Fu Panda that was in production.

  Two days later, Liu Qingshan took someone to pick him up at the airport.

   When it was almost noon, a team appeared in the field of vision.

   There are about a hundred people in the scale. They are wearing uniform dark blue Chinese tunic suits and carrying medical kits in their hands. They are particularly eye-catching in the bustling crowd.

  The mute grandpa walked ahead briskly, followed by the bouncing little six.

  Liu Qingshan hurriedly led Li Tie and Li Tieniu to meet them.

   "Brother!" The little six ran over, jumped up in the air, and threw himself into Liu Qingshan's arms.

  This little guy really looks like a swallow.

  Liu Qingshan smacked her little face, and then the little six jumped into Li Tieniu's arms again.

   "Master!" Liu Qingshan greeted the dumb grandfather, and took the medical kit from Master.

   "Master." Li Tie and Tieniu also came forward to salute respectfully.

  The dumb grandpa waved his hand, then pointed behind him, and the little six became worried: How can she introduce these more than a hundred people?

   "Everyone has worked hard, I hope everyone can spend a wonderful and unforgettable year here."

  Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hands. Among this group of people were Song Yizhen's disciples Huang Xuanting and Jerry, professors from the Capital College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and doctors who fought together on the African continent.

  Among them, there are old gentlemen in their fifties and sixties, and the youngest is over thirty years old. All of them possess unique skills and are the mainstay of the Chinese medicine circles everywhere.

   It is no exaggeration to say that this team represents the highest level of Chinese medicine today.

   "Little uncle, I heard that you were on the cover of Times, that's really cool." Jerry greeted with a smile.

  Dr. Zhang Hong came up to shake hands with Liu Qingshan: "Where is the hospital, everyone can't wait to see it!"

   "Don't worry, the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Los Angeles will open first, and then everyone will go to other cities. Now let's go to the hotel in Chinatown to rest."

  Liu Qingshan said with a smile, no matter what, he had to overcome the jet lag and then start working again.

   "That's right, after the opening, you must be busy." Zhang Hong is quite confident.

  An old gentleman in his sixties next to him took up the conversation: "It's hard to say, I don't know if foreigners believe in our Chinese medicine?"

   "Then let's use our real skills to convince them!" Zhang Hong said confidently. The experience in Africa gave him great confidence.

   "Get in the car first." Seeing that many people looked tired, Liu Qingshan hurriedly made arrangements.

  As a result, at this moment, two journalist-like people with cameras came up to him: "It's really Mr. Mountain, can we conduct an interview with you?"

  Liu Qingshan shook his head: "I won't be interviewed, but my friends should be very happy."

   Showing your face in the media is equivalent to advertising, so why not do it?

  The reporters were taken aback for a moment, and then realized that there might be some big news.

  Look at these people all dressed in uniform, it must be some kind of organization.

   The first thing I noticed was of course Jerry's face, which was also mixed in, which was particularly eye-catching.

  So a reporter asked: "Sir, may I know your identities?"

   "Of course, but don't worry, we are not an illegal organization."

  Jerry, this boy, faced the camera and talked eloquently: "We are doctors from China, traditional Chinese medicine, Traditional Chinese Medicine, and we are going to open Chinese medicine hospitals in several large cities in North America."

  The reporter immediately became interested: "Some time ago, I seem to have heard about this in the news, but I am curious, what diseases can you treat?"

  Xiao Liuzi suddenly interjected: "Uncle, just like your stomach disease, it can be cured after a month of conditioning medicine."

   "Oh, that's impossible. I've had a stomach ulcer for several years and it hasn't been cured. Wow, how did you know I have a stomach problem?" The reporter was shocked.

  Xiao Liuzi's two small eyes were cracked into two slits: "Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. Your stomach problem is very serious, so you can tell it at a glance."

  The reporter was also dubious. Most of them have stomach problems when they travel around in this profession. Maybe this kid guessed it.

   Besides, what kind of disease can such a big doll see?

   And they are such a large group of people, it is still very eye-catching to poke here, and soon several reporters came to join in the fun.

   In Los Angeles, the most indispensable thing is reporters.

  The reporters are all looking for trouble, a female reporter suddenly asked: "Mr. Mountain, I want to know, do these doctors have a license to practice medicine?"

  In the United States, the industry is more standardized.

  Traditional Chinese medicine is not as good in this aspect, just like the dumb grandfather, there is no education certificate or medical license.

  Liu Qingshan can only explain: "Chinese medicine is different from the current Western medicine system. We have negotiated with the government. The government will issue a temporary medical license."

   "But, how can we trust their medical skills?" The female reporter continued to insist.

   "Ma'am, you should believe Liu's words." At this time, an old white man came over, followed by an old lady, dragging a suitcase.

  The old man said: "My name is Karl, and I was on the same plane as Liu. I suffered a sudden heart attack. It was Liu who rescued me."

   After finishing speaking, he reached out to touch Xiao Liuzi's head: "Six, don't forget to visit my house as a guest, we will prepare a big cake for you."

  The reporters responded to most of the letters, and the first male reporter said:

   "Okay, I will try it, and I think many people will also be very concerned about the cost of using traditional Chinese medicine treatment, and will the insurance company reimburse it?"

  This question can only be answered by Liu Qingshan: "It depends on the specific disease, but generally speaking, the fees of traditional Chinese medicine are relatively cheap."

   "We are here in Los Angeles, and we specialize in using traditional Chinese medicine to control AIDS, and the price is affordable for ordinary people."

  The reporter recalled it for a while, and finally connected the two things together, and he became more excited: "Oh, I see, this is really amazing, and I heard that it won the Nobel Prize in Medicine."

  Liu Qingshan also nodded with a smile: "That's right, the winner is my master, right here."

  Since we want to publicize, of course we must publicize it well.

   "Oh, today is definitely my lucky day." The reporter immediately went to interview the dumb grandpa with joy.

  Liu Qingshan patted Little Six on the head: "Good job, even saved people on the plane."

   "I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to save lives." Xiao Liuzi said solemnly.

  But soon, a smile appeared on his face again: "Brother, when will you take me to Grandpa Karl's house as a guest, and he said he would prepare a big cake for me?"

   "You little greedy cat."

  Liu Qingshan poked Xiao Liuzi on the forehead, "Hurry up and become an interpreter for grandpa. Your big brother Tie Niu has a clumsy mouth and cheeks, but he is not good at being an interpreter. If you get in a hurry, kill the reporter."

  Little Six stuck out his tongue and ran towards Grandpa.

  The white old man named Carl also laughed: "Six is ​​a cute little guy!"

   At this moment, there was a loud bang at the entrance of the waiting hall not far away, followed by exclamations and screams.

   Something happened!

   Liu Qingshan quickly turned his head to look.

  (end of this chapter)