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Chapter 1029 - Chapter 1029 Chapter 1029 Who is the Helper
Chapter 1029: Chapter 1029 Who is the Helper Chapter 1029: Chapter 1029 Who is the Helper (It’s the first day of the lunar year, and Idle Qing wishes all readers a happy new year! May everything go your way in the new year! Many authors reduce their updates during the New Year’s season, but Idle Qing keeps updating as normal. This month, there will be no extra updates, just the normal four updates a day!)
Ouyang Feifei told him that by accepting these few individuals as disciples on the spot, he could influence many more people. Currently, these individuals might not be convinced, but as long as some techniques were applied, they would surely comply.
If one wishes to expand their reputation and achieve something in the traditional medicine industry, they should follow her suggestion.
Ouyang Feifei also mentioned that this incident was orchestrated by someone to help him.
Luo Ziling was surprised to hear Ouyang Feifei say this, but he didn’t have time to think too much about it, as He Yan was still standing in front of him.
He agreed with what Ouyang Feifei had said, and immediately bowed to He Yan and Wang Xuyun, who were on the other side, “We needn’t fuss over these superficial honors, let’s learn from each other. Regular exchanges and striving to improve our medical skills are the true path, don’t you all agree?”
“A man’s promise is worth its weight in gold. The things we’ve agreed to, of course must be done,” Wu Sanming, acting as a mediator, said nonchalantly, “Before the competition, we all made such promises, so we must do as we said. Age and seniority should not be the focus in apprenticing, but rather the true skills of the master.”
Wu Sanming’s words made Luo Ziling feel that if he continued to refuse to be their teacher, he would really be making a mistake.
Wu Sanming’s words also made those who originally wanted to humbly dismiss the matter and hope to leave it unresolved feel awkward once again.
With Wu Sanming, a senior figure, saying this in front of so many people, what could they do?
They must fulfill the promise, recognizing Luo Ziling as their master. There and then, He Yan and Wang Xuyun stepped forward, respectfully bowed to Luo Ziling, recognized him as master, and said they would hold the formal discipleship ceremony later.
Seeing He Yan and Wang Xuyun doing this, Wu Sanming, in the stance of an elder, questioned Dong Qichang, Cheng Bushi, and others who had just clamored for a contest in acupuncture skill with Luo Ziling, asking if they were willing to concede or if they wanted another competition with Luo Ziling.
Wu Sanming, older than the others, was already in his seventies this year.
But he was still working, currently serving as the honorary president of Zhonghai Chinese and Western Medicine Combined Hospital.
Zhonghai Chinese and Western Medicine Combined Hospital, founded by Wu Sanming, is a genuine combination of Chinese and Western medicine, rated as a top-tier hospital, and has a very good reputation in the industry. Wu Sanming himself is regarded by many as a senior figure and medical expert, with disciples all over the world.
Not only is he skilled in medical techniques, but he has also participated in the writing of many textbooks, making him one of the most respected participants at the meeting. As one of the temporary judges, his words carried significant weight. When he spoke like this, most people did not dare to object.
“I concede,” Dong Qichang, successor of Dong’s Mysterious Acupoints, and Cheng Bushi, carrier of the Three Talents Needle Skill, eventually chose to concede.
Their acupuncture skills were not on par with He Yan and Wang Xuyun, and since He Yan and Wang Xuyun were far inferior to Luo Ziling, what chance did they stand?
If they competed, they would only humiliate themselves.
If they were going to lose the competition and still have to recognize Luo Ziling as their master, it was better to concede directly, thus losing less face.
With He Yan and Wang Xuyun, two elders with higher prestige, taking Luo Ziling as their master first, following their example would not be looked down upon by others.
Luo Ziling did not refuse any further and readily accepted their concession, but he still humbly suggested that they should all communicate more in the future to jointly promote the advancement of traditional medicine.
A conflict that had originally been quite intense quietly concluded after Luo Ziling impressed everyone with his acupuncture skill.
At the host’s call, everyone returned to their original places and continued with the meeting.
Luo Ziling and Ouyang Feifei remained seated in their original spots, not quietly talking to anyone else.
Due to the earlier commotion, the official start time of the meeting had been delayed by over an hour.
The deputy director of the administration, who was to speak about the major events and achievements of the traditional Chinese medicine industry over the past year, had no choice but to shorten his speech. He decided to skip the unnecessary details and only touch on the important matters.
While discussing the achievements of famous traditional Chinese medicine professionals, the deputy director deviated from his script and started talking about Luo Ziling’s accomplishments.
“It’s a pity that an expert like Mr. Luo Ziling wasn’t given the attention he deserved by us. It was our oversight. I hope that at noon, Mr. Luo Ziling can report his achievements of the past year via an electronic document to the organizing committee. We will incorporate your achievements into the annual report and notify the Traditional Chinese Medicine Administration Bureau,” he said.
“Thank you, Director Lin, for your kind concerns,” Luo Ziling stood up to express his gratitude.
“Later, I’ll have Wang Qing help you prepare the document. Document all your achievements and submit them so that more people can recognize your exceptional work,” Ouyang Feifei whispered to him after he sat down.
“Alright,” Luo Ziling naturally agreed.
Although Yang Qingyin had given him a laptop, he mostly used it to browse the internet or play games. He was not adept at using it to write documents. Crucially, he typed very slowly, didn’t know how to use the Wubi method, nor was he good at Pinyin; finding each character on the keyboard was a slow process for him. Completing a 500-word document could probably take him all day.
Upon hearing that Wang Qing would assist him, Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the deputy director with the surname Lin reported the major events and achievements in the traditional Chinese medicine industry of the past year to all attendees very briefly, his speech still ended late.
When the morning session ended, it was already half-past twelve.
The lodging and meals of the attendees were arranged by the event organizers; only a few, like Luo Ziling and Ouyang Feifei, booked rooms by themselves.
Ouyang Feifei was not keen on having a buffet with so many people, but to allow Luo Ziling a chance to meet and network with more participants, she set aside her preferences and accompanied him to the buffet.
However, as they were packing up and getting ready to go to the restaurant, a member of the organizing committee hurriedly approached them.
This fairly pretty young lady came up to Luo Ziling and said with some restraint, “Mr. Luo, Teacher Wu hopes that you can give a lecture this afternoon. He mentioned that you had given a lecture at an academic conference before; similar content would be fine.”
Luo Ziling was extremely handsome, and Ouyang Feifei was also very beautiful. The young lady, who had some confidence in her own appearance, felt very oppressed when she approached them, to the point that she struggled to speak fluently.
“Whose instructions were these?” Luo Ziling curiously asked.
“Teacher Wu Sanming!” The young lady’s cheeks were a bit red, and she hardly dared to lift her head.
Hearing the young lady say this, Ouyang Feife cleared her throat and gently pulled Luo Ziling’s hand, giving him a signal, and he quickly agreed, “Okay, I’ll take some time during the lunch break to prepare. When is my lecture scheduled?”
“The last class in the afternoon, for forty minutes. It’s fine if it runs a bit long or short,” she responded.
“Okay!”
Watching the young lady who had come to inform them practically run away, Ouyang Feifei gently suggested, “You should find an opportunity to have a good chat with Wu Sanming!”
“Right!” Luo Ziling seemed to have understood what was going on.
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