Chapter 128: Being in the limelight (monthly tickets get extra updates!)
As soon as the announcer on the stage finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted in the venue.
“Pa bang bang…”
Dean Ouyang, who represented the hospital, stood up, and then Fang Yan also stood up.
Like the people before them, they turned left and right to the crowd and nodded.
Welcoming everyone's attention and applause.
It's just that everyone is a little strange. The two people seem to be a little far apart and not in the same formation.
Of course, these are all insignificant details. The most noteworthy detail is the doctor named Fang Yan, who seems to be no more than thirty, or even younger.
For such a young person to be able to develop such achievements, he is definitely a rising star worth paying attention to.
You'll probably hear this name a lot in the future.
Sitting in the front row of the Union Hospital camp, a group of dancing girls applauded the hardest. They may not be familiar with the others or even have never heard of them, but this last one is different.
He is an old acquaintance whom I see every now and then, and I can often eat the snacks he brings.
In addition, this man was the boyfriend of their captain, Comrade Zhu Lin, so the whole group of them almost became famous. The leaders of the Union Medical College who led the team thought that they had heard wrong just now, and that they were not referring to Dongzhimen Hospital but their Union Medical College.
Fang Yan also saw the queen who was looking back towards him and a group of girls around her. He nodded towards them before the applause ended.
After the applause ended and he sat down again, the leader who spoke above paused for a moment, and then seemed to have discovered something.
Then he said with some embarrassment:
"I haven't finished what I just said. It's not one item, it's two items."
"When Comrade Fang Yan was developing Astragalus Chongteng Drink, he also independently developed a new traditional Chinese medicine and used it in prescriptions. Its efficacy has also been clinically proven and it has been confirmed that it will be added to the newly compiled "Chinese Pharmacopoeia" .”
"Medicine name: Processed pig's hooves."
"Main effects: reduce swelling and ulcers, relieve wind and activate collaterals."
The audience was apparently silent for a moment, and then burst into loud applause again.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah..."
The speaker on the stage raised his hand to Fang Yan, who had just sat down, and asked him to stand up again.
Fang Yan had no choice but to stand up again. This time he turned around and nodded to the applauding people behind him.
With astonishing eyesight, he found that many of the big bosses from before were looking at him.
Some eyes were filled with surprise, while others were filled with appreciation.
There are also some eyes with disbelief.
Developing a prescription is very powerful, but it is also very difficult to directly produce a medicine, which is still a handmade medicine and not a natural botanical medicine.
So the applause this time was louder than before.
Because Fang Yan is a new brick in the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine. Not only his prescription can be used for this medicine, but other prescriptions can also be used.
It is even possible that because of the addition of his medicine, many new prescriptions were derived later.
This is equivalent to putting a treasure in the hands of all Chinese medicine practitioners.
After Fang Yan sat down this time, many people were whispering to each other. They were all trying to find someone to inquire about Fang Yan's situation.
Facing this new star who is likely to rise, everyone hopes to know about him even if they don't want to make friends with him.
"It's amazing, there is actually a new medicine." Huang Lao exclaimed at Fang Yan.
Then asked in a low voice:
"It was also developed while working at Tongrentang?"
Fang Yan glanced at Director Luo, who had his ears perked next to Mr. Huang, and then he responded in a low voice:
"That's not true. I saw someone doing this when I was in the countryside, so I knew it. It was just the first time I took out the medicine when I came back."
Huang Laoyi slapped his thigh:
"Hey, that can be considered as developed in Tong Ren Tang..."
After saying that, he turned to Director Luo and scolded:
"You said the same thing, Xiao Luo. You don't want such a good thing. You give it to us Xiyuan Hospital. Why do you say that Fang Yan is Lu Donghua's apprentice and he is half a Xiyuan person. It turns out that it's good now. It's all so cheap that other people can't beat him." Dongzhimen Hospital." "Old Huang..." Director Luo opened his mouth, feeling like he was about to cry.
Mr. Huang looked as if he had dropped his money.
At this time, the concluding remarks were finally finished on stage.
After a brief summary, with warm applause from the audience, the party officially started.
People from various units began to come on stage, and as expected, the first program went to Xie Hehe, who had the highest status.
Their programs were poetry recitation and classical dance.
After the poetry recitation, there was the classical dance that Zhu Lin and the others had been preparing for a long time.
Not to mention that I have been practicing dancing since I was a child. After changing into costumes and dancing to the music, I immediately felt professional.
It didn't look like he was a hospital doctor at all.
It's so beautiful.
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It gave the following units some Concord shocks.
Mr. Huang from Xiyuan sat next to Fang Yan and said in astonishment:
"You are so professional, you are obviously just cheating! What should I do if I ask other hospitals?"
"This must be someone from the art troupe invited by Xiehe!"
When Fang Yan saw the old man's anxious look, he asked curiously:
"Mr. Huang, what program are you preparing over there?"
Mr. Huang said:
"Our hospital is singing a chorus: "Defend the Yellow River."
Dialect nodded:
"That's not bad. It's very impressive and has its own merits as this dance."
Mr. Huang said a little irritably:
"No, we just go on stage and sing casually. They are just fooling around. Please ask for foreign help!"
Faced with his accusation, Fang Yan explained:
“We didn’t hire any foreign aid. They were all interns from Union Medical College Hospital, but some of them had learned dance for more than ten years.”
"How did you know about Xiehe?" Mr. Huang was a little confused.
Fang Yan pointed at the queen who was spinning in the center like a flying woman and said:
"The lead dancer is my partner, and the dance is choreographed by her."
"..." Mr. Huang was speechless.
When the performance was over, there was warm applause. Everyone was very satisfied with the opening dance.
Then there was the dance performance at the Air Force General Academy. This was a folk dance, but luckily there was no crash.
Then each unit came on stage one after another. It can be seen from the dialect that they are all large hospitals and research institutes.
"Next is a program from Dongzhimen Hospital of Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a chorus of "Defend the Yellow River." As the host finished speaking, Huang Laoru, who was standing next to the dialect, was struck by lightning.
"Huh?" Mr. Huang watched in shock as the people from Dongzhimen Hospital came on stage, and finally couldn't help cursing:
"Damn it, our hospital even caught us performing a show!?"
I couldn't help laughing when I heard the dialect spoken here.
What's more important is that Xiyuan's program is just behind them.
Then everyone saw the first program crash of the show.
In order to create contrast, the doctors performing the show at Xiyuan Hospital roared loudly and vigorously.
After the performances in hospitals and research institutes are over, it will be the turn of various time-honored brands.
Tongrentang was ranked first, and Fang Yan and Director Luo were already waiting.
As the host reported behind the scenes, Fang Yan put the manuscript into Director Luo's hand and strode towards the stage.
Director Luo was startled, then turned pale with fright, and exclaimed:
"Isn't it...unscripted?"
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