Many people of insight have long been aware of this, which is why the country has been vigorously promoting the revival of traditional culture.

Mr. Hu and others are the pioneers of the revival of traditional culture and the vanguard of the resistance to the invasion of Western culture. However, this is only a drop in the bucket and is far from enough. More people who come after them are needed to take over the guns in their hands and carry out the great cause of rejuvenation generation after generation.

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What Ding Ning wants to do is to explain the pros and cons, so that all Chinese compatriots will wake up and realize the horror and harm of the invasion of Western culture, inspire their sense of national honor and patriotism, and unite more people to board the stage of revitalizing traditional culture.

This big ship.

Five thousand students seems to be a large number, but compared with the country's population of more than 1.4 billion, it is not worth mentioning.

But as long as this seed is planted in their hearts, a spark can start a prairie fire.

Spread this idea through their mouths, and continue to spread to increase influence. More people will join in, and eventually a synergy will gradually form.

Sooner or later, the entire nation will unite and contribute to the revival of traditional culture.

This is what Mr. Hu and others have always wanted to do, but they have not succeeded for one reason or another.

Now, Ding Ning took advantage of the opportunity of giving lectures to take this step resolutely. Although the result is unknown, looking at the thoughtful expressions of the students in front of him, I believe they have realized the dangers of Western medicine.

Ding Ning smiled and glanced at them who were pensive. Without announcing the end of get out of class, he prepared to quietly walk out of the classroom and end his first lecture.

"Professor Ding, don't leave yet."

Principal Lu led all the professors from the medical school to file in and stopped Ding Ning with a smile.

Professor Ding?

The entire classroom was silent for a moment, looking at Principal Lu and others in astonishment, as if waiting for him to give everyone an explanation.

Ding Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang who were winking at him in the crowd and couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing Principal Lu and others mobilizing troops, Ding Ning was slightly moved in his heart. Could it be that the title of professor has been handed down, otherwise why would he be called professor?

"In recognition of Comrade Ding Ning's great contribution to the field of Chinese medicine, with the approval of the State Council, the Ministry of Health issued a "Certificate of Honor" to him, specifically approving Comrade Ding Ning as an honorary professor of Ninghai Medical College and enjoying the title of professor, which is a national

The certificate from the Ministry of Health, this is the appointment letter of honorary professor issued by our Ninghai University."

President Lu smiled broadly. Ding Ning became an honorary professor of Ninghai Medical College, which meant that he was labeled as Ninghai University.

From then on, they both prospered and suffered losses. Every achievement he made had a share of glory for Ninghai University. The more contributions he made in the field of medicine, the greater the reputation of Ninghai University.

"What? Honorary professor? How old is he? Has the guy in charge of issuing certificates lost his mind?"

"Go away. If you don't have any ability, you will be jealous of my Ning Ning. It's really disgusting."

"Hiss, he is probably the youngest professor in history, right?"

"Oh my god, comparisons between people are so irritating, and comparisons between people are so frustrating. It's really impossible to live in comparison with him."

"As expected of my husband, he's so awesome, so cool, bah... Ning Ning, bah."

"No, I must marry him and give him a baby. A professor in his early twenties, my God."

"Ning Ning is the best, Ning Ning is the coolest, and Ning Ning is the most handsome!"

…

Principal Lu's words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, immediately causing an uproar.

A gasp of air came from the classroom, and then it started boiling like boiling water. Sounds of discussion, envy, questioning, maintenance, surprise, laughter, curses, and noise instantly filled the entire classroom. Ding Ning

Although he had heard the news from Xu Minglukou a long time ago, when this moment came, his mood was still filled with ups and downs and he was overjoyed.

Smiling hands took over the certificate and letter of appointment from Principal Lu, and bowed deeply without being humble or arrogant or arrogant: "Thank you to the Ministry of Health for the honor given to me, thank you to Principal Lu, and thank you to all the teachers!"

"Congratulations, congratulations to Professor Ding."

"Congratulations, Professor Ding, we are optimistic about you."

"Haha, such a young professor is probably the first in China."

"Congratulations, congratulations, you deserve this honor!"

…

The professors did not hesitate to praise him and congratulated Ding Ning one after another. They were honored to have such a young professor from Ninghai Medical College.

"Haha, Professor Ding, don't rush to thank me, it's not over yet."

Principal Lu was very pregnant and turned around to make a gesture to Mr. Hu.

Isn’t it over yet? Ding Ning looked at Mr. Hu in astonishment as he came over happily holding a file bag. He didn’t know what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd.

"Cough cough cough!"

Mr. Hu coughed twice, and the noisy classroom immediately returned to silence. Everyone looked at Mr. Hu with bright eyes. They had long forgotten that he was actually expected to teach today, and were very curious about what was in the file bag in his hand.

"With the approval of the State Council, the Ministry of Health, the Ministry of Education, and the State Food and Drug Administration jointly issued a document allowing Ninghai University to establish a School of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anesthesia (pilot). After students pass strict assessments, the Ministry of Health will issue a diploma and award it to graduates

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Medical anesthetist certificate, you can get employment with the certificate, and promote traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia technology nationwide. Zi appointed Comrade Ding Ning as the first dean of Shennong Anesthesia Training College, Comrades Hu Xinning and Zhang Wenhai as deputy deans, Liao Mingyu, Sun Zhiqiang, Gao

Junlin, Meng Zhebing..."

As Mr. Hu read out, Ding Ning was dumbfounded, and then felt ecstasy in his heart. Traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia had finally passed clinical approval and received national recognition and support. Traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia was regarded as a separate discipline, and a professional school was opened in Ningxia University. Graduates

Can issue a TCM anesthetist qualification certificate, hold the certificate to work, and promote TCM anesthesia nationwide.

He could foresee how popular the profession of TCM anesthetist would be in the future. The number of candidates applying for the TCM anesthesiology school every year would probably be in the tens of thousands.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Hu, Principal Lu and others would give him such a big gift without saying a word. This was a mutually beneficial and win-win situation where everyone was happy.

Relying on the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesia, Ninghai University will become the top university in China, and enrollment will no longer be a problem.

And he, Mr. Hu and others will also use the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology as a base to cultivate more outstanding traditional Chinese medicine practitioners to fulfill their common ideals. The resurgence of traditional medicine has taken a solid first step.

As for the title of dean, Ding Ning really didn't take it to heart. He was happy that he finally succeeded in taking the first step to boycott Western medicine.

But for the students present, this news was simply too shocking, leaving them stunned and full of disbelief.

Just a 22-year-old honorary professor. After all, Ding Ning’s medical skills are there, but he can serve as the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology? Isn’t this too ridiculous? That is a real deputy department level administrative establishment.

The deputy department level is equivalent to the deputy mayor level. Many civil servants can't reach it, and they can't reach it even if they work hard all their lives. However, Ding Ning has achieved it easily. How can he not make them envious and jealous?

But soon, some people realized that no matter how high Ding Ning's rank was, it had nothing to do with them. It was just more talk.

Closely related to them is that TCM anesthesia will be established as a separate discipline and a school will be established, and TCM anesthesiologists will also step onto the stage of history as a special profession.

A pilot project in the document is enough to show that Ninghai University’s School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology is by no means the first. This shows how much the country supports and attaches great importance to the training of Traditional Chinese Medicine anesthesiologists.

They are medical students and have a solid medical foundation. They can learn traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia techniques much faster than the average person.

What's more, they know very well how popular this emerging profession will be, and they will definitely be the hot spots that major hospitals are vying for after graduation.

There are very few TCM anesthesiologists at this stage. Compared with very complicated medicine, they have unique advantages such as low employment pressure, strong professionalism, high social status, and high salary, so how can they not be tempted.

Many people are already looking at Ding Ning eagerly, wanting to establish a relationship with him and discuss changing his major.

Those who were slower to respond also immediately understood how popular the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology would be after being reminded by classmates and friends.

"Congratulations, Professor Ding, uh, no, Dean Ding."

Mr. Hu teased Ding Ning with a condescending look on his face.

Ding Ning grinned and showed no pretense in abdicating his duties as the dean.

After all, TCM anesthesia comes from a pulse-cutting hand. No one in the world except him can perform anesthesia without relying on a force meter. Therefore, as the dean, he does his duty.

Does this count as success and fame? Ding Ning thought with his head spinning. Even with his character, he couldn't help but smile happily.

Especially when he felt the mermaid totem squirming slightly and showing signs of waking up, his smile became even happier.

It seems that he guessed well. Reputation can indeed provide strength to the human fish totem and help him wake up as soon as possible. So why should he keep a low profile and endure it?

Although gaining a huge reputation will bring him a lot of dangers, dangers and opportunities coexist, and reputation will provide him with opportunities to continuously become stronger.

Only when the mermaid totem absorbs enough reputation and recovers its strength as soon as possible can it sense the location of other totems and continuously open the Witch God Palace to enter the weapon training.

Principal Lu and others left chatting and laughing with Ding Ning. The students who had been relatively restrained exploded with a bang, their faces turned red with excitement, and they discussed excitedly:

"The school is going to establish a school of traditional Chinese medicine and anesthesia. Can we change majors?"

"I don't know. Even if I can transfer, it won't work now. It's still under preparation. It would be good to open this professional college next year."

"Hey, did you notice that the document says that our school's School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology is a pilot project? Other universities will definitely open this school in the future."

"Yes, this shows that the country strongly supports traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia, and the prospects of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia are very promising."

"I decided to change my major immediately. I want to transfer to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology to become a Traditional Chinese Medicine Anesthesiologist."

"Haha, I want to be one of the first batch of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesiologists, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life."

"Humph, just go to my home Ningning, I also want to change my major."

"If I transfer to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology, I can see my husband every day."

"Go on, stop worrying about my husband, he is mine."

"You are overthinking it. Ningning is mine, and we were still together last night."

"Go away, you damn bitch, stop being such a slut. He was clearly with me last night."

"Tch, you are so shameless, and you don't care about your own beauty. How can my husband like you? Humph!"

"How beautiful do you think you are? Besides being a coquettish person, what else can you do? Take the bus, bah!"

"What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts."

"I'll say it again if you bite me, you're a bitch, Bus."

"Ah! I will fight with you, ah ah ah..."
Chapter completed!