Chapter 250 Crit

   Food comforted Chen Zhihe.

   In fact, it’s not even gourmet, it’s a hodgepodge of ginseng, sweet potato and yam vermicelli.

It is said that practice makes perfect, and that he is familiar with 300 Tang poems and can not recite poems. He only cooks this kind of food every day, which makes Xu Guangling take countless small steps to the level that is already called "superior". , Now, in terms of the level of this dish, it is actually not very good.

   But the two old people ate it every day, so they didn't feel much, and even if they noticed it, they wouldn't care. ——Xu Guangling has too many things that deserve their attention, and it will not be his turn to cook in 10,000 years.

   But Chen Zhihe is different.

   was the first bite, this dear man, no, this old gentleman, his eyes widened.

Then, completely different from the casualness and carelessness of the first sip, the old gentleman's second sip was like tasting a rare treasure. He even closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a while before he opened his eyes and saw Looking at the three people on the table, they said almost incoherently, "This soup... this vermicelli..."

  The soup is delicious, fresh is the second, and the most important is beauty, an indescribable beautiful feeling.

   vermicelli, vermicelli cannot be evaluated. After entering the stomach, a quite obvious warm feeling grows in the whole body. It is obviously autumn and winter, but it seems to be the spring and March.

As a doctor, as a vice-president and holder of countless chaotic titles, and also as a teacher and an old man with a high reputation in front of him, Chen Zhihe, regardless of his professionalism, ability, or status, is very popular in China. , are among the absolute hundred in this line.

   It is said that the ranks of a hundred people are modest and due.

   After all, this is China, which has 9.6 million square kilometers of land and a population of more than one billion. It is not an exaggeration to use the word "Yangyang" to describe it. There are countless talented people on the bright side, as for the dark side...

   So even if it is really just "one hundred people", it is enough to be proud.

   You must know that there are more than 100 academicians, even if they are only academicians from the Department of Medical and Health Engineering.

   Having said so much, it is only to illustrate and emphasize that Chen Zhihe is by no means an ignorant person, not only is he not ignorant, on the contrary, he is definitely a well-known banner figure in his professional field.

   Chen Zhihe is not a gourmet.

   But when it comes to medicated meals...

  What medicinal diet, he has not tasted?

However.

   Well, however.

Just like a person, I have seen Xi Shi, I have seen Wang Zhaojun, I have seen Diao Chan, I have seen Yang Yuhuan, I have seen countless national colors, Tianxiang and Xiaojiabiyu, but suddenly, I randomly see someone who is not dressed up. Shi Fendai's gauze girl was suddenly lost and lost.

   "This soup...this vermicelli..."

   Chen Zhihe, who was lost, said this.

"Don't eat, don't sleep, eat well! Such a big man, frizzy, not at all qualitative!" Mr. Chen, who was sitting beside him, tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks and glanced at him lightly. After a glance, he said so.

   Chen Zhihe's loss of soul was interrupted, as was his shock at the meal.

However.

   His shock was destined to continue, and so was his loss of soul.

   That was after the meal, after the opening of the sky, and the study session started.

  There are only three chairs in the study, there were three in the past, and there are still three chairs.

Mr. Zhang takes a seat, Mr. Chen takes a seat, and Xu Guangling takes a seat. As for the respected Mr. Chen Zhihe, I'm sorry, there is no place for him in this study. The old man's side.

   In the outside world, maybe he is famous, in the outside world, maybe he is a famous person.

   But here, in this study, he is just one man's son, another man's student, and he is the son of the incompetent, and the student of the incompetent. —At least, compared to the other person in the study.

   Well, in the eyes of the two old men.

  Xu Guangling is the star in the sky, Chen Zhihe is the grass on the ground.

  The grass flourishes and withers all summer, and the stars are bright for eternity.

   Therefore, when Xu Guangling wanted to give up his seat to his senior brother, Mr. Zhang said: "Humble words, sit down, your senior brother can just stand."

   Then Mr. Chen, his own father, made up the knife: "Xiao Xu, you can sit at ease. Your senior brother is not qualified to sit. It is a blessing for him to be able to listen in."

  Chen Zhihe burst into tears.

  Speaking of which, did he come here to endure the crit of two elderly relatives?

   But in fact, he was wrong.

Soon, Chen Zhihe also knew that he was wrong. It was not the two old people who really caused him the crit damage, but the shy young man with a pure smile, the fourth person in the room. , his little brother.

   The course begins.

   "Humble words, let's talk about cancer today." Mr. Zhang started like this.

  Chen Zhihe was taken aback.

   "I briefly told you about this thing, now, use your understanding to define it."

   Mr. Zhang told Xu Guangling that it was true, but that was a long time ago, um, that is, the "preschool" stage. During this period of time, it was not mentioned in the real class.

   Therefore, Xu Guangling was stunned to hear Zhang Lao say so.

However, it was only a moment of stunnedness. After being stunned for a while, all the courses before and after flowed like lightning in Xu Guangling's mind. Gathering, analyzing, understanding, and refining were only a matter of a moment, about a minute and a half. After that, Xu Guangling spoke up.

   "Cancer is not a disease."

   "It is the body that is overwhelmed and turned from the inside."

   "If the country is about to perish, there will be many uprisings. All the 'mobs' are originally good people. When the good people can't live, they will rise up and want to turn the sky."

   Inside out.

   Inside out!

Regarding cancer, modern medicine has very clear reasons and judgments, but in the decades of practicing medicine, Chen Zhihe has never encountered a person who can use such "Chinese medicine" words to describe cancer so clearly and clearly. in vain.

   To what extent do you understand?

   Present these four words to all domestic and foreign research experts in the field of tumor and cancer, and they will understand it in an instant, and then, like him, a feeling of "just right" will arise in my heart.

The words    give Chen Zhihe a feeling like the soup before.

   Incredible.

  Especially, the person who said this was a young man who "wasn't dry yet" and "hasn't even grown his hair yet".

   Well, his little junior brother.

   Also, in addition to these four words, the following description...

  This description, this metaphor, if it is seen by outsiders who don’t know how to do it, it will be the same, but if it is an expert who sees this...

   I can only say that before seeing this, there are various descriptions for cancer. After seeing this, all descriptions will become inappropriate. Only this one is appropriate.

  Chen Zhihe wanted to applaud.

   But of course there was no table for him to photograph, the fact was that he was still standing quietly beside the large desk, only his **** folded into fists, revealing his excitement.

   It's just that the other three people in the study are calm.

  Xu Guangling didn't think there was anything in what he said, and the two old men didn't think there was anything in what he said.

   Just like a normal cup of tea, I sip tea casually.

   "Then what would you do if you were the ruler of the country and faced a situation where the country was about to perish?" Zhang Lao asked lightly.

  Chen Zhihe held his breath unconsciously.

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   (end of this chapter)