The personal doctor of the beautiful president

The person here looks in his 30s and 40s. In the profession of a doctor, he is young and has just entered his prime.

If they are talented, they are at their peak, more experienced than younger ones, and in better physical condition than older ones.

"This man's name is Zhu Jin. He has worked in the most prestigious Mayo Clinic in the United States for ten years. He is a world-recognized expert in brain surgery. His nickname is Master." Xie Sikai introduced Han Xingye softly.

Han Xingye accidentally raised his voice a little louder: "Pork tendon, magic hand, isn't the abbreviation pig's hand, this dish is quite good for wine."

Xie Sikai had no professional training, and when he wanted to laugh, he couldn't control it. He didn't follow the procedure and just laughed out loud.

Zhu Jin's face turned red.

As a world-renowned brain surgery expert, he is regarded as a guest of honor wherever he goes.

Returning to China this time, he also received a very grand treatment from the industry. He was kindly invited to attend the meeting of the Medical Association, and he was directly assigned the title of vice chairman, ranking above many seniors.

I never thought that a young guy who didn't know where he came from would catch his name and nickname and tease him for a while, making his face dull.

"Where did you come from?"

At this time, a surprise voice came from behind Zhu Jin.

"Is it Teacher Han? I'm your fan. Can you sign me?"

It was Zhu Jin's girlfriend who was talking. After she took off her mask, she revealed her true face. It was the popular singer Shui Wanxi.

The reason why Zhu Jin gave up the generous treatment abroad and chose to return to China for development is largely because of his girlfriend.

Zhu Jin has always been proud of having such a celebrity girlfriend, as long as Shui Wanxi is free, he would like to take it with him wherever he goes, so as to make himself look good.

Especially when fans gathered around Shui Wanxi asking for autographs and group photos, he felt a condescending sense of pride that "your goddess is my woman".

Unexpectedly, now Shui Wanxi has become a fan in front of others, acting like a little fan girl.

"Who is this?" He couldn't help asking.

"This is the superstar Mr. Han, who just set a domestic film history record at the box office."

Shui Wanxi was not too polite, and put the superstar hat on Han Xingye at the slightest disagreement.

In fact, seriously speaking, Han Xingye should be regarded as a first-line star at present, his foundation is still shallow, and it will take some time to settle before becoming a superstar.

But in the entertainment industry, if you want to do well, you have to be good at it, and business bragging is essential.

Shui Wanxi is an insider, so how could she not know Han Xingye's current status in the circle, of course it is a high praise.

Zhu Jin's face turned green.

What's going on, isn't it a meeting of the Medical Association? Why did a celebrity come in?
Uh, it seems to belong to the Chinese Medicine Association next door, which is too outrageous.

"Your Chinese Medicine Association really knows how to create momentum. If your own level is not good enough, you should invite a celebrity to be your spokesperson."

Zhu Jin took it for granted that Han Xingye, as a star, should be invited by the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine to speak for him.

What's the use of doing these empty-headed things? Medicine can't read advertisements, it depends on the curative effect.

"Haha, don't tell me I was negligent. From now on, Miracle Doctor Han will be the spokesperson of our Chinese Medicine Association." Xie Sikai said with a big laugh.

This era is the era of eyeball economy, but it is not like before, where the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

No matter how good your craft is, you have to be good at marketing, otherwise who knows?
There are too few children studying Chinese medicine now, as you can see from the voluntary report for the college entrance examination.

The popular subjects in the medical school are full, all of them are western medicine, and there are not many people in traditional Chinese medicine. They are all the second best choice, and the admission score is much lower.

So is it because in the minds of middle school students, Chinese medicine is so unbearable?

Of course not, and middle school students have not received professional medical system lessons, so they have no idea at all. The choice of school and major is based on word of mouth.

Do you think that all those who study medicine are chosen for the lofty ideal of "hanging the pot to help the world?"

A doctor is paid well, has a high social status, has a wide network of contacts, and can take care of relatives and friends at home. It is a very popular profession.

For high school students with good grades, if they don’t have a career they particularly like, their family members will persuade them to study medicine.

Of course, they are referring to Western medicine.

It can be said that there is a natural gap between Chinese medicine and Western medicine in terms of the source of students.

In fact, this is the result of years of marketing. Everyone can see the high treatment of Western medicine, but the impression of Chinese medicine is probably still in the last century. An old man with a white beard feels his pulse and prescribes two medicines to treat colds and the like. of.

Under such inherent impression, who would think that learning Chinese medicine is a promising thing?

If there is Han Xingye as the spokesperson, among other things, at least the public opinion will be raised, and the topic of Chinese medicine will also rise sharply.

If parents and students can have the awareness that learning Chinese medicine can also become famous and become a successful person like Han Xingye, then the attitude towards Chinese medicine will be different, at least there may be an additional choice when filling out the application form.

When Xie Sikai thought of this, his face almost died of laughter.

Zhu Jin frowned and said, "Since your Chinese Medicine Association is so good at making trouble, I'll join in the fun."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the Jinxiu Hall next door.

This is not to join in the fun, it is clearly here to make trouble.

Xie Sikai's face was not very good-looking, but Han Xingye looked relaxed, signed for Shui Wanxi, and walked in together.

Since everyone is relatively busy, the organization of the meeting is relatively straightforward, saving the lengthy discussion time and turning it into a banquet format, where everyone talks while eating.

Zhu Jin was not polite, and sat down directly at the main table.

After all, he is a world-class brain surgery expert who has gained a reputation. With such an arrangement, it is difficult for anyone to say anything.

Xie Sikai sat down bravely, raised his wine glass, and said with a half smile: "I welcome you on behalf of the Chinese Medicine Association."

Zhu Jin sneered: "I don't drink."

He directly put Xie Sikai's face in the air.

Shui Wanxi was in the entertainment circle, and she was especially good at observing words and expressions. She was startled, and secretly kicked Zhu Jin with her foot under the table.

But Zhu Jin said: "I am a brain surgery doctor, and I never drink alcohol, because drinking alcohol will paralyze my nerves and make me unable to hold a scalpel."

Sounds reasonable, doesn't it?

In fact, it’s nonsense. Laymen think that doctors are a profession that prohibits alcohol, but experts know very well that the two favorite recreational activities of doctors are drinking and playing cards.