Chapter 109 Dongfeng
"Yes, our relatives are visiting today."

"Master Yan, has the third aunt given birth?"

Yan Baozhen politely stood up from the dining table and greeted him.

"It's a baby girl, and the mother and daughter have already brought her back." Yan Bugui glanced at the table with envy, sniffed the food, and swallowed hard. "Here, I'm sending two eggs and some candies to your family to share in the good fortune."

His eyes swept over the two well-dressed couples sitting at the eight-immortals table and he secretly clicked his tongue in his heart, thinking, a lean camel is really bigger than a horse!
Just the silk and satin clothes and the suits and ties he's wearing are worth enough for a room!

"I also have to thank your relative for helping to drive Ruihua to the hospital today."

After saying that, he counted out three yellow Cuban candies from a small paper bag in his pocket, and looked at Yan Baozhen with his little eyes blinking.

Yan Baozhen was stunned at first, then she confirmed again in disbelief: "Master Yan, the third aunt was brought back home right after giving birth in the hospital today?"

"You haven't stayed here for a day or two, are you recovering?"

Yan Bugui was also stunned, and murmured in reply: "It will cost a lot more money to stay in the hospital for one day."

Yan Baozhen was so angry that she glared at Yan Bugui fiercely. It was really unlucky for Third Aunt to marry such a man!
Just to save a few cents, a woman who had just given birth was forcibly taken back home.

Don’t you know that a woman is at her weakest right after giving birth?

It’s still winter! How many women suffer from postpartum fever due to cold?
This is a lifetime of suffering!
Yan Baozhen's eyes immediately turned cold, and she retracted the leg she had just stepped out, and coldly ordered Wang Deming: "Deming, take the two eggs and three candies from Master Yan next door."

"Master Yan, thank you for coming to tell me the good news!"

"Your wife just gave birth to a baby, and you're busy at home, so I won't keep you here!"

"This..." Yan Bugui was originally waiting happily for Yan Baozhen to invite him to the table, because he saw Sha Zhu and Yu Shui were also at the table, and he and she were real relatives.

Unexpectedly, Yan Baozhen actually issued an order to expel the guests.
Wang Deming stood up helplessly, walked around to the door, and forcibly took two wedding eggs and three pieces of wedding candy from Yan Bugui's hand, "Master Yan, please."

Yan Bugui looked back every few steps and hesitated, but Yan Baozhen hardened her heart and did not call him.

Finally, I could only sigh, shake my head, and go home.
It turned out that Yan Bugui only sent wedding eggs and wedding candies to Yan Baozhen's family.
As for the other families in the yard, shouldn't they send them millet and eggs first, and then he will return the gifts?

As for whether he knew that Yan Baozhen's family was entertaining guests, and whether he smelled the fragrance?

Only he knows.
"Alas!" Seeing Wang Deming casually put the eggs and Cuban sugar on the windowsill and return to the dining table, Yan Baozhen sighed and told Sha Zhu: "Zhu Zi, I'm not worried about Deming, but you don't have an elderly person at home, so I have to remind you."

"This woman went through hell giving birth."

"If you get married in the future, you must be considerate of her."

"We can't be like the Yan family next door. After all, he is an elementary school teacher with a good income, but he can deduct so much."

Sha Zhu, who was eating silently, didn't understand what Yan Baozhen said. He looked at her stupidly and nodded, "I know, Auntie."

Then the people at the table started talking about the slum where Wang Deming and Yan Baozhen lived now. They sighed and said, they were not a particularly poor family, so why were they so frugal about everything?

The truly poor families in the capital city either built a shed under the city walls, or, like in Longxugou outside the city, built a mud house with a few pieces of broken wood, branches and mud.
People are constantly working hard to make a living, just to give their families enough food to eat.

When talking about Zhang Shouying, she suddenly remembered something, glanced at Shazhu, and then said to Yan Baozhen: "Sister Baozhen, speaking of this, I think of a good girl."

"The old Zhou family who sells goldfish in Chaoyangmen has an older daughter who is 18 years old this year. She can be introduced to Zhuzi."

"Although this girl came from a poor family, lived in a mud house when she was young, and only received two years of education, she is not only down-to-earth and hardworking, but also very decent!"

"In the early days, I got up at 3 a.m. with Lao Zhou to sell fish, carrying buckets of water from the Summer Palace into the city."

Yan Baozhen glanced at Sha Zhu and gently asked, "Sha Zhu, what do you think?"

"The notice finally came!"

Four days later, on December 51, 12, the document approving the doctor's medical qualifications was finally issued by the Ministry of Health.

It is clearly stipulated that all Chinese medicine doctors must pass the doctor qualification examination held by the Ministry of Health if they want to continue practicing medicine. The examination content includes: basic medicine, diagnosis, pathology, etc. of Western medicine;

And they are very considerate. If you fail the exam the first time, you are allowed to retake it six months later.

Of course, in order to stop the gossips, no, it is to ensure the diagnosis and treatment level of Chinese medicine doctors and to ensure they can pass the Western medicine examinations; the Ministry of Health will also open a Chinese medicine continuing education school, and the teaching materials will be directly from Xiaoshun Hutong.

Sign up, sign up!
Wang Deming's eyes were filled with tears and he registered through the Chinese Medicine Association as soon as possible.

If you are not a member of the Chinese Medicine Association, you need to be evaluated by the various committees of the Chinese Medicine Association before you can register;

Therefore, the examination of traditional Chinese medicine is partly handled by the Chinese Medicine Association;

The one near the water and the tower gets the moon first!

In order to dig out the secret treasure he got from old man Chang Xusheng, Wang Deming would go to Tang Yulin's ancestral temple at No. 23 Houbei Yanhe, the former Northern Palace of Prince Chun, and now the Talent Exchange Center of the Ministry of Health, whenever he had nothing to do.

That’s why I know there is such a Chinese Medicine Association.

It was already destined!

The first batch of exams was held on January 52, 1, the Laba Festival.

"Brother, you have to work harder!"

"Junior brother, I have signed up for both internal medicine and surgery of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is a major discipline. We don't have to be proficient in it, but we have to know it!"

After filling out the registration form, Wang Deming glanced at the exam subject filled out by his senior brother Wu Dinghuan: Traditional Chinese Medicine Surgery, and couldn't help but frowned.

After handing the registration form to Principal Ha Yumin on the podium, Wang Deming strolled around the classroom again, looking at the examination subjects registered by the senior TCM doctors, which were internal medicine, surgery, gynecology, and pediatrics.
Acupuncture and bone setting are subjects of traditional Chinese medicine and are also included in surgery. The examination subjects are completely based on Western medicine.

"Principal Ha, why do our Chinese medicine doctors take the examination for medical qualifications based on Western medicine subjects?"

"If we divide them into different branches, we can follow the thirteen branches of traditional Chinese medicine, right? Big pulse diagnosis, small pulse diagnosis, colds, bone setting, acupuncture and moxibustion, etc., right?"

Ha Yumin looked silent and glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

"Isn't that all included?"

"There are also departments of eye, mouth, and throat?"

"Oh, there is also ENT department in Western medicine."

".Ha, Principal, I have to go to the Real Estate Bureau this afternoon. I mentioned earlier that I have found a place to open a Chinese medicine factory."

"Oh, where is it?"

"It's in Suzhou Hutong near Dongjiaominxiang."

"Yeah, it's pretty close."

Riding on my beloved Phoenix-head bicycle, I rode past the crowded Roushi Street, passed through the Qianmen Tower and the Zhengyangmen city gate, and headed north. Soon I arrived at Nanchizi Street.

Turn right at the first alley and you will reach the Real Estate Bureau of Nanwanzi.

Under the puzzled gaze of the staff of the Real Estate Bureau, Wang Deming calmly took out two scrolls from his backpack and handed them to Cha Kuiyuan and Zhang Shouchong;

After taking the two house photos, I handed them to the clerk together.

"Comrade, please transfer all the properties to my name."

(End of this chapter)