Chapter 361 Dream gift! 2

  Ye Siyuan changed her clothes, walked out of the dressing room, blinked and said, "Yes, on May 20th, girlfriends will give gifts to boyfriends."

  Si Mingjing is no longer the girl who just came to Earth.

  She escaped from Mo Yinhe's arms: "You brothers and sisters wear a pair of trousers, I don't believe you, but a scarf, I will knit it for you, you don't need to learn, I will."

  Mo Yinhe's good mood was halved in an instant, and he squinted his eyes and said, "How could you?"

   "In Prison Star, my master taught me. I knitted a red scarf for myself and wore it for many years. It was in my suitcase."

  Mo Yinhe's gloomy face eased, and after returning home, he went to look through her suitcase.

   Sure enough, I found a big red scarf in the suitcase.

  The red scarf fluffed up badly, and it could be seen that it had been worn for many years, but Mo Yinhe didn't dislike it at all, and wrapped it around his neck directly.

  Si Mingjing couldn't take it anymore, so he wanted to take it off for him, and whispered: "What are you doing with my scarf?"

  Mo Yinhe lied without batting an eyelid, and said, "It's cold."

  It's really cold today, but there is a central air conditioner in the room, and the room temperature is 25 degrees. How cold is he?

   "Take it off quickly, there is no man who wears a red scarf, I don't know, I thought you were out of your mind. Besides, this scarf is for you to wear, it's too small."

  Mo Yinhe doesn't care, thinking that this scarf was woven by herself, maybe it's still her Virgo, and has been with her for many years, Mo Yinhe is reluctant to take it off.

  Small is a bit small, but scarves are not clothes, and being small doesn’t bother you.

   "Ming Jing, I don't need you to knit me a scarf, so I will give you this scarf, I like it very much."

"are you crazy?"

  Si Mingjing thinks that a man wearing a red scarf is simply invisible!

  Too coquettish!

  Mo Yinhe is wearing a scarf to show off.

  In order to match the red scarf, he specially changed into a black dress. The dark-colored clothes and the bright-colored red scarf are simply lying.

  Red and black are more classic and noble, and a good-looking person looks good no matter how you match it.

  In the evening, Ye Xingguang asked them to go to Nanyuan for dinner. Everyone in the big family was dressed very thin indoors, only Mo Yinhe, who was wearing a red scarf, was particularly abrupt.

  Ye Xingguang cared about his son: "Yinhe, is it so cold?"

  Mo Yinhe sits and eats elegantly, nodding solemnly: "Mom, I'm cold."

   "What's wrong? Did you catch a cold?"

   "It's hot and cold this day. I may be freezing and need to wear more clothes."

   Si Mingjing sat beside him, covering his face with his hands, he was ashamed to look at him.

  Even Ye Siyuan secretly covered her eyes with her hands, could her brother be more ridiculous?

  Ye Xingguang was worried, and said to Si Mingjing, "Mingjing, show Yinhe a look."

  Ye Siyuan couldn't stand it, and said: "Mom, that scarf is from Mingjing, and my brother has a convulsion. Don't worry about it. My brother's mouth is cold, but his heart is warm."

  Ye Xingguang understood, and laughed, this child!

  Ye Nianbai, who was gnawing on the chicken leg, suddenly raised his starry eyes: "Mirror Mirror, I want it too!"

   "No more." Mo Yinhe showed off to his son: "This is the only one."

  Ye Nianbai was not reconciled, jumped off the baby chair, ran to Si Mingjing's side, took her hand and shook it.

   "Mirror Mirror, I want it too!"

   "I'll knit for you."

  Ye Nianbai was immediately elated: "Young Master, I know that Young Master is Jingjing's favorite baby!"

  After saying this, Sheng Liangliang and Yun Xiaosu couldn't be reconciled, and said one after another, "I want it too!"

   "Okay, okay, I'll knit one for each of you."

  Only Gu Shurong didn't care, he ate the big chicken drumstick with oily mouth, and ate it.

   After eating enough, there was a "burp~" sound, and I touched my belly when I was full.

  After dinner, Si Mingjing felt his pulse.

  She told the whole family: "Xiao Rong's illness has been cured."

   "Wow! Really? Can this baby fly in the future?"

  The most excited one is Gu Shurong.

   Opening up the belly, I can't wait to immediately take off the insulin pump that has been worn on the abdomen all year round.

  Si Mingjing held back his movements: "To be on the safe side, wear it for another week and see if there is no change in the insulin in the insulin storage device during this week, it means that his illness has been completely cured..."

   "Yes, yes, be conservative." Mrs. Ye also said.

   In the blink of an eye, a week passed, and the insulin storage solution in the insulin pump worn by Xiao Zhurong did not change at all.

  This is enough to explain everything.

  The prescription researched by Academician Zhou has a remarkable effect on insulin during the treatment period!

  Little honor is healed!

  Si Mingjing helped Xiao Jurong remove the insulin pump in his abdomen, and the whole family was very happy!

  Si Mingjing specially called Academician Zhou to tell him about it. Si Mingjing smiled happily on the phone.

   Academician Zhou chatted with her for half an hour, and then said: "Girl, I heard that you will give a lecture at Yecheng University in three days?"

   "How did you know that too?"

   Academician Zhou said: "Night City University issued invitation letters widely, and posted a post on a world-renowned medical forum, calling you a miracle doctor, how could I not know?

  But girl, let me give you a vaccination. There are many western doctors in the world who are not optimistic about Chinese medicine.

  Chinese medicine has not been widely accepted by modern people, and there are many people who have prejudices. In 2051, some people still believe in Chinese medicine, and they think it is ridiculous.

  If Chinese medicine is called a miracle doctor, they want to sneer even more.

  They are not necessarily aimed at you, but only at Chinese medicine. They regard Chinese medicine as a demon and ghost, and are even more afraid that the rise of Chinese medicine will affect the status of Western medicine.

  In this world, it is impossible for us to treat every intractable disease with ease.

  We have cured a hundred people, even if only one person is not cured, they will be completely denied. This is the dilemma of Chinese medicine.

  This grievance is unavoidable for all people who study Chinese medicine, even for you. "

  Si Mingjing listened carefully to the teaching, and Si Mingjing was very grateful for Academician Zhou's kind reminder.

   "Academician Zhou, I understand, thank you for your reminder, I will deal with it carefully."

  Si Mingjing asked Academician Zhou for the website address of the forum, and after hanging up the phone, he chatted with Mo Yinhe about it.

Mo Yinhe looked serious: "Since the Chen family extended an olive branch and invited you to give a lecture, they certainly wouldn't deliberately make things difficult for you, but there is no guarantee that among all the experts in the medical field who will go to the lecture, there will not be one or two unconvinced. Pull you down from your altar.

Academician Zhou is right, no matter how good your medical skills are, it is impossible to guarantee that you can cure all difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Even if you are cured 99 times, but even if you can’t cure it once, Chinese medicine will be called a dross. This is the traditional Chinese medicine for a hundred years. Existential dilemma, Der Spiegel, you have to worry! "

  Si Mingjing clicked on the website. She was not afraid of challenges by nature, but was full of fighting spirit: "I am not afraid of soldiers coming to cover up water and earth. I am just afraid that there will be no opportunities. My master said that opportunities will favor those who are prepared."

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