"Oh, you are always Principal Ma?! But I've been waiting for you. We're here to thank you specifically! My father is not in good health. Yesterday, Teacher Wang prescribed a prescription. Don't say it's so amazing. My father went to the pharmacy to prepare medicine. When he went home, he slept soundly. At night, he slept more solidly than before! Principal Ma, this is the banner I gave to your school. Thank you. This free clinic is really for the sake of our people. It's really true." A young man wearing glasses came forward and handed a banner and said. The banner was spread out and wrote: Free clinics are treated with unlimited public morality.

The young man could speak, and his words made Principal Ma feel warm and a little fluttering, as if all the credit was his. While thinking about how to answer, a young man wearing glasses, a camera around his neck and a reporter's ID on his chest held a small microphone and handed it to Principal Ma and asked, "Principal Ma! The free clinic you arranged is good, and the effect is significant. I am a reporter from the Provincial Daily. Can you tell us how you thought of having a free clinic at the school gate?"

President Ma is worthy of being a person who has seen big scenes. Surrounded by countless banners, he began to talk freely: "About free medical consultation, what every medical university should do. The study of medicine itself is to regard saving lives and healing the wounded as one's own responsibility..."

After a long discussion, it was nothing more than saying that the school leadership team made a decision and then appointed Vice President Wang to take the students to free medical consultation to see the results first. If it was good, there would be more free medical consultation points. The words were reasonable and very beautiful. The students who were busy with free medical consultation did not break through. Does anyone know that he was full of lies?

After a while, the people praised Principal Ma. In their hearts, Principal Ma has become the "Li Shizhen" of the new era and a model of society.

Looking at the crowd excitedly, Principal Ma knew what to do, and thought that this end was all up, so naturally he could not lose anyone behind him. He kept saying loudly: "Well, Secretary Zhang, go to the logistics department to move more chairs and prepare more parasols. I think the sun is poisonous, don't let people faint, and do good things into bad things."

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye. The free free clinic has been completely renewed. There are many colorful beach umbrellas out of thin air, and the banners have been replaced by longer and larger. The words on them also include "free free clinics" and "the first point of free free clinics at Zhongheng Medical University Traditional Chinese Medicine Branch". Behind a group of students, there is an additional water dispenser, and several mineral water buckets filled with water that have not been opened yet stand next to the water dispenser.

After a while, the students were worried. The student who was closest to Wang Xiaobin whispered: "Teacher Wang, Principal Ma has snatched away all your honor!"

Wang Xiaobin smiled calmly and said, "We call it exchange. This honor cannot be escaped from him. Principal Ma might as well give it to him and sell his favors. You didn't see how good our conditions are now. Maybe we won't have to eat bread at noon."

Wang Xiaobin didn't care about false reputation. He knew very well that the reputation of a doctor was accumulated by treating diseases, rather than being popular on the street.

Wang Xiaobin was really right. At noon, the master of the traditional Chinese medicine cafeteria led a group of canteen employees to deliver the best meals to them, and it was free.

Time passed a few days, and the weekend soon came.

Since Wang Xiaobin had to attend the dinner in the evening, he closed the spot early. He said to the students loudly: "Students, I still have something to do tonight. It's okay for everyone to diagnose it, but the diagnosis of the disease is not 100% accurate. Do you understand?"

"I understand, teacher!" all the students responded. Since they had been setting up free clinics for several days, there were much fewer people today than in the previous few days.

After saying goodbye to the students, Wang Xiaobin made a move and prepared to buy a decent set of clothes. After all, when he was in the United States, Wang Xiaobin only had two decent sets of clothes, one was a white coat, which was worn when treating patients, and the other was pajamas, which were self-evident. Now he was going to attend a celebrity dinner, so he could not be too casual.

The celebrity dinner held by Taihe Group is essentially a charitable donation dinner. Since the former president of Taihe Group (that is, the old man who cured Wang Xiaobin with early gastric cancer) is a famous domestic philanthropist who donated countless money to Hope Project, floods and disasters throughout his life. Most of the participants at this meeting were related companies of Taihe Group, so this celebrity dinner was essentially a fundraising for Hope Project.

The "International Hotel" is located in the most prosperous area in the center of J. It is a five-star hotel and an industry under Taihe Group. It combines food, entertainment, fitness, conference and office buildings. The building is 32 floors high, the first floor is the reception hall; the second floor is the coffee bar; the third floor is the hotel; the fourth to 7th floor is the banquet hall; the 8th to 20th floor is the hotel. The downstairs are the jurisdiction of the hotel, and above the 20th floor are the office buildings of well-known domestic and foreign companies. The office buildings and hotels are entered through different elevators in the lobby. The highest floor of the hotel is the 20th floor, and the lowest floor of the office building is the 21st floor.

Wang Xiaobin was wearing a black suit, which made his delicate figure look slightly burly. He had a frameless flat mirror on his nose, which made his phoenix eyes look rounder. His hair was combed into 370% till it was quite creamy.

The celebrity dinner was held in the banquet hall on the 5th floor of the hotel. Wang Xiaobin handed over the invitation and walked into the banquet hall under the guidance of the waiter, and found that he was the first to arrive.

"Doctor Wang!" President Li of Taihe Group saw Wang Xiaobin from afar and hurried over to greet him. Although there was a difference between rich and poor, Wang Xiaobin finally saved his father's life. The rich man's life is noble, so he naturally burst into gratitude and his treatment is naturally different. Otherwise, he would not have been so polite to wait even if he changed the hospital director.

Wang Xiaobin hurriedly held the hand handed by President Li, and smiled silly: "Haha! President Li, do you think I'm coming too early?"

President Li shook his head and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm here early in the morning? Doctor Wang hasn't eaten yet, right? Let's go eat together. The dinner officially begins until eight o'clock!"

Wang Xiaobin didn't eat dinner, so he packed up and went straight to the International Hotel. He was really hungry at this time, so he agreed immediately.

In a small four-person room on the third floor, several exquisite side dishes were placed on the table.

President Li took out a passbook worth 100,000 yuan from his bag he carried with him and put it in front of Wang Xiaobin, and then said, "Doctor Wang, you haven't collected the medical treatment fee last time you gave me my father! This little money is considered to repay you for saving your life. As for the diagnosis fee, you should charge as much as you should."

Wang Xiaobin looked at the passbook on the table and glanced at President Li, asking, "President Li, I don't know your name yet?"

"Li Guoqiang, 32 years old, if Doctor Wang doesn't mind, you can call Brother Qiang. President Li is just a name from the group, so don't be too disgusting."

Wang Xiaobin nodded and smiled, "Okay! Then, Brother Qiang will call me Xiaobin from now on. Don't always call Dr. Wang, haha!"

Li Guoqiang stayed in the mall for a long time and saw that Wang Xiaobin was not focused on money at all. He knew that the other party did not like money, but he still said, "Xiaobin, this money is a little bit of a problem, you must collect it."

Wang Xiaobin did not answer and changed the topic: "Come on, before you can hold something, Brother Qiang, I'll take your pulse."

When Li Guoqiang heard that he didn't understand that Wang Xiaobin was going to change the topic, but his father told him that the money must be given to Wang Xiaobin, so he kept saying, "Ah! Xiaobin, that's not urgent. Don't you have to wait for the meal to finish taking medicine? Let's eat the food first, don't wait until the food is cold, it won't be delicious."

Wang Xiaobin smiled and said, "Brother Qiang, it is the most accurate for traditional Chinese medicine to take pulses but not eat." In fact, traditional Chinese medicine to take pulses is not a blood test by Western medicine. It is basically possible at any time. Wang Xiaobin is just making an excuse because he really doesn't want to charge that money.
Chapter completed!