After hearing He Jinyin's words, "He is the little building listening to the spring rain all night", everyone looked at each other in an instant.

After a long time, someone said, "Teacher He, are you... what you said is true?"

"Yes, Teacher He, are you really the small building listening to the spring rain all night?"

"…"

Although a group of people asked this, they actually believed in his heart that He Jinyin was the small building that listened to the spring rain overnight.

Otherwise, what would have happened so coincidental?

He Jinyin nodded and continued, "I will post another SCI tomorrow. This article is still about lung cancer diseases. You can take a look at it. You can confirm whether I have listened to the spring rain overnight in Xiaolou."

When everyone heard He Jinyin say this, they nodded.

If tomorrow, nejm Medical Journal really publishes something about lung cancer, and the signature is Xiaolou listening to spring rain overnight, then it means that He Jinyin is right, he is indeed the "Littlelou listening to spring rain overnight".

At this moment, Fang Zhiyuan suddenly said, "Teacher He, why don't you tell us what you will publish tomorrow? How about it?"

"Yes. Teacher He, let's listen first."

"What we are studying is also related to lung cancer, which is also of great help to us."

"…"

A group of people begged He Jinyin.

He Jinyin pondered: "But, I didn't prepare the courseware."

"Ah... Teacher He, you can make ppts on the spot just like yesterday."

"Yes, it's okay, we can wait."

"Teacher He, let's tell us."

"…"

"Okay." Seeing that so many researchers asked him to give a lecture, he couldn't refuse and agreed.

Then, I gave a lecture to everyone.

...

On the other hand, Ling Fei had no classes today and hadn't been to the city for too long, so she made an appointment with her roommates Tan Shiya and Shen Mengjun to go shopping in the city.

Ninghai University is still a certain distance from the city, so they only come to the city to go shopping occasionally.

The few of them went shopping for a long time and bought a lot of clothes.

Just when I was about to go back, I suddenly saw a clinic in a place.

There was a sign hanging outside the clinic, which read "The secret recipe of the ancestors, He Medical Saint Hand".

Ling Fei studied traditional Chinese medicine and was already interested in things like clinics.

What's more, this clinic seemed to be prescribed by a doctor named He, so she became even more interested.

Before I could walk into the clinic, I was just outside and saw many people coming for treatment.

"Feifei, there are quite a lot of people seeing the doctor in this clinic. It seems that the doctors in it are not weak in medical skills." At this time, Tan Shiya said.

"Let's go in and take a look." Shen Mengjun was also a little curious about this clinic.

Ling Fei nodded, and then a few people took a step and entered the clinic.

Ling Fei even wondered whether this clinic was run by Teacher He at the beginning.

But after coming in, I found that it was not.

The owner of this clinic is a man in his fifties, with a bald head and a big beer belly. He is wearing a white coat and smiling, revealing a slit-shaped eyes.

Just looking at her appearance, Ling Fei felt a little uncomfortable.

"It seems that it's just a coincidence that this person's surname is He, so he probably has nothing to do with Teacher He." Ling Fei said in his heart.

At the same time, she also observed Dr. He treats the patient.

She found that Dr. He had only one trick to treat the patient.

That is to take the pulse first, and then prescribe the medicine immediately. The medicine prescribed is not a classical prescription, but a finished product made in his own clinic.

All are pills, a black pill.

At this time, an elderly lady covered her stomach, oh, and said, "Doctor He, my stomach hurts so much, please help me see it."

Dr. He took her pulse at this time.

After taking the pulse for about a few minutes, Dr. He smiled and said, "It's okay, old man, you're a trivial matter. I'll prescribe a 'Wan Disease Pill' for you. After taking this medicine, all diseases will be cured."

"Ah...really?" the old man made an exaggerated expression.

"Yes." Dr. He said, and then he brought a black pill for the old man.

Then, the old man took the pill in front of everyone.

She had just taken it for a few minutes, and suddenly, she stood up in surprise and said, "Wow, it's really amazing. Now, my stomach doesn't hurt at all! It's such a magical medicine, Dr. He, you are such a miracle doctor."

The old man was extremely happy and admired the so-called Doctor He.

When others saw this, they were moved.

"It seems that Dr. He has a very good medical skills."

"I bought a pill from him yesterday. After taking it, I felt much more comfortable."

"That pill is really a cure for all diseases. I can't do that. After taking it, I instantly felt like I was back when I was young."

"…"

Among the onlookers, a group of people spoke.

Ling Fei frowned when she watched all this outside.

I was puzzled: "Is there such a magical pill?"

Amid her doubts, suddenly, another person walked out of the clinic. That person was younger. He seemed to be an apprentice in the clinic.

The apprentice said aloud: "I'll introduce my master to you!"

"My master has been studying traditional Chinese medicine for more than 40 years. Before, he has been traveling around China. He then treats poor families. He has seen no less than tens of thousands of diseases, and has treated no less than ten thousand patients. Moreover, he treats poor families for free. If he doesn't take any money, he is a great person."

"I traveled around China to treat Wanjian. My master, combined with the secret recipes he passed down from ancestors, finally developed this pill. This pill is called 'Wanjian Pill'. As the name suggests, this pill can treat Wanjian. No matter what disease you have, as long as you take it, you can get better."

"My master came to Ninghai half a year ago. Some time ago, I heard that there was a young doctor king in Ninghai, so I visited him with a mutual learning attitude. Unexpectedly, the young doctor king was aggressive, and my master had no choice but to have a medical competition with him."

"The result of the medical competition was that my master won. However, jealous of their family's reputation, my master was willing to tie him..."

Speaking of here, someone suddenly said in the crowd: "Wow, I have heard of this. It is said that the person who compares with Ye Feng's young doctor, Yi Wang, is a doctor named He. It turns out that he is the owner of this clinic."

"Everyone calls him what the saint of medicine!"

"So, what kind of medical saint is, I have heard of this."

"…"

Ling Fei was stunned when she heard this.

Isn’t it Teacher He who challenged the young doctor Wang Yefeng? When did he become this fat person like a ball?

Liar! This is definitely a liar.

Ling Fei clenched her fist and cursed in her heart. It was really angering that she pretended to be Teacher He.

At this time, Dr. He's apprentice continued, "Hahaha... It seems that everyone has heard of my master's reputation for a long time. However, my master is relatively low-key and has never seen him. This time, if it weren't for the poor people, he wouldn't have opened this clinic."

"Not even, I'm selling these 'Wan Disease Pills' for the sake of money."

"My master's original intention of selling these 'Wan Disease Pills' was not to make money by himself, but to make money, to buy medicine for those poor people who are sick."

"…"

The apprentice talked.

After hearing this, everyone was very impressed.

"He is really a kind-hearted and kind-hearted skill!"

"There are not many good people like this now."

"He Yisheng, how many pills do you sell?"

"…"

A group of people praised and asked at the same time.

At this moment, the apprentice said, "One 888."

"888, that's not expensive. Give me 5."

"Give me 3 too."

"888, it's really not expensive, it's much cheaper than the Western medicines in the hospital. The main reason is that the effect is good."

"…"
To be continued...