"Dean, this is a little local specialty. I'm sorry to ask you for trouble."

An Xia handed over the specialty he bought in Russia, but it was nothing but a pair of sheep-leather gloves and some Russian candy.

"How can I ask for the students' things? Get them back quickly." The dean pushed the things to An Xia seriously.

"It's all local snacks, it's nothing. I'll go there once, Dean, please accept it."

"Director, An Xia has caused you a lot of trouble. This is not a valuable item. We are sorry for trouble for you for so long this time. Please accept it."

Seeing that the dean could not refuse, he nodded and An Xia took out another box of pills, "Director, this is my homemade Babao Pill, the secret medicine passed down by the Huo family. The main effect is to boost air and save lives. When people are not good, they cannot be sent to the hospital for treatment immediately. You can try this, sometimes it can save lives."

"Babao Pills? Isn't there no such medicine?"

In some previous pulse case records, the dean knew that the Huo family had an eight treasure pill, which was effective in saving lives. He heard that they were all tributed to the palace, but a long time ago, this medicine was lost. It is the secret medicine passed down from the Huo family now. He felt that it was far inferior to the records in previous pulse cases.

An Xia smiled, "I did this myself, if you don't dislike it..."

"Then thank you, classmate An Xia." The dean smiled and took the paper medicine box sealed with wax.

At this time, a few perfunctory knocks came from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open. Professor Sun came in. When he saw An Xia, he was stunned for three seconds and immediately showed a look of surprise. Then he followed An Xia's raised hand and saw a medicine box between their hands.

"What's this?"

"Professor Sun, I'm here to pay off my leave today. I planned to go to you later."

"What's this?"

Professor Sun stepped forward a few steps and took out the medicine box from the dean's hand. He saw three traditional Chinese Babao Pills written on the red paper on the medicine box. His pupils suddenly dilated.

"Babao Pills? The Huo family used to be like tributes from the palace, and had a miraculous effect on returning to life? Wasn't this medicine lost? Where did you come from? It was given by An Xia?"

Professor Sun had a series of questions, and the dean only stared at the box in Professor Sun's hand, thinking that this was given to me by An Xia, and that!

An Xia saw the dean's thoughts and smiled and pulled the medicine box away from Professor Sun. "Professor Sun, this is the Babao Pill I configured myself. I don't know if it's the same as the Babao Pills in the Huo family's past. It's too exaggerating. It's just to let the dean judge the efficacy of the drug."

"That's better to give it to me. I have studied traditional Chinese medicine for many years. Although I can't compare to your grandfather, I am definitely better than the dean. I'm the most suitable one."

After saying that, Professor Sun took out the medicine box from An Xia's hand again. The dean looked at the small medicine box in confusion. Seeing Professor Sun's look like he refused to give in, this medicine must be very good. It was An Xia for himself, so it's life-saving!

"Professor Sun, why don't I give you a box too and you can help me judge the efficacy of the medicine."

An Xia took out another box of Battage Pills from the space with distress. Professor Sun's eyes lit up and he quickly took it.

"Then I'll show you. In fact, it's the most suitable thing for you to look for your grandfather, but it doesn't hurt to see it all for everyone."

Then An Xia watched Professor Sun quickly put the medicine into his pocket, as if he had seen something. The dean was sweating a little. He really wanted to say that this person was not from his school and he looked like a professor.

However, the dean did not delay at all. He took out the box of medicine from Professor Sun's hand, quickly put it in his drawer, and quickly locked it. Professor Sun's eyes were lit with his eyes. Maybe he could really bring back his life. This is a life-saving thing!

"Ahem! Since you are back, let's go back with me. Let's have a meeting to discuss the questions you raised last time and to discuss the directions you started."

An Xia looked at Professor Sun, "Professor Sun, this is not suitable. I am just a freshman. What should I discuss? You can discuss it with your seniors. Besides, my personal opinion is that water quality problems, and in hard areas, the probability of gallstones may occur in general areas. I can't think of anything else."

"This research is about to publish papers. At that time, you and one of my graduate students will put forward the opinions you put forward. You can listen to everyone's ideas and maybe you can put forward some more opinions. Besides, you have taken so long leave and how many courses you have missed, I will make up for you."

"Professor, you will teach a basic Chinese medicine. I have learned all of them. I will memorize those medical books with all my knowledge, so I don't need to make up for it. I have other things. You don't need to add my name to write your thesis. Really, I'll leave first."

An Xia almost said it, just let me go. She was really afraid because Professor Sun stared at her with a bright look. She felt that if she went there, she would definitely be very busy every day in the future. She didn't want to be so busy!

When the dean received Professor Sun's gaze, he shrank. He was afraid of Professor Sun. Professor Sun was so jealous of talent. It was rare that the Chinese medicine department in the hospital could recruit children like An Xia, who were born in famous Chinese medicine masters. Now that traditional Chinese medicine is in a low position, Professor Sun also wants to study Chinese.

"Ahem, An Xia, please understand Professor Sun. With the rise of Western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine has gradually declined. As the dean, I can understand Professor Sun's anxiety. He also wants to cultivate more excellent traditional Chinese medicine and carry forward the traditional Chinese medicine discipline. Otherwise, Professor Sun has retired. Why don't he enjoy a happy life at home? It is because he can't let go of traditional Chinese medicine and the cause of traditional Chinese medicine in his motherland."

An Xia opened her mouth and left Professor Sun without saying a word. The dean said something that moved her heart. Professor Sun was still busy with traditional Chinese medicine at the age of 60. Isn’t that the same between grandfather and uncle? But now people go to Western medicine for their illnesses. How many people believe in traditional Chinese medicine? Didn’t she work hard to promote traditional Chinese medicine?

An Xia and Professor Sun left. Seeing the dean smiling particularly brightly and his eyes flashed. A few days later, she was so busy that after the explosion, she felt something was wrong and always felt that she had been cheated by the dean.

An Xia came to Professor Sun's laboratory with Professor Sun. She saw it for the first time in the laboratory of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It looked like a small medicine shop, with small drawers, with Chinese medicine names posted outside, and several large bookshelfs. There was a thick medical books and pulse case information inside. There was also a large room inside the laboratory, which contained a lot of equipment, all of which were used for Chinese medicine.

An Xia had seen these things in the space, and was not surprised to see a female senior who was cutting American ginseng and cutting them hard, so she went forward to take American ginseng and found the side that was good to be cut into the knife. She cut them quickly and the American ginseng slices were evenly thick.
Chapter completed!