When Song Che and Geng Weihua returned to their residence from Mr. Li's single-family villa, they communicated with everyone's latest developments.

"It turns out that the dragon bone is already in the hands of the country, so much effort has been wasted." Shang Ke sighed.

Professor Shang frowned: "It seems that there is no need to take risks, but it is even more difficult to get the keel."

"Do those pharmacies have similar situations to Guilingtang and Tianshentang?" Shang Ke said curiously.

"Basically, it's only strong but not weak." Di Tianhou said cautiously: "Although their market is limited to the domestic market, the domestic market alone is enough to make a fortune, especially many commonly used Chinese patent medicines for people's livelihood on the market, and the patents of prescriptions are enough to make them count money."

"As for medical strength, I don't know much. I only heard a few words from my master. They were once very prosperous, but in that chaotic era, many Chinese medicine talents were hit and withered, or they went to Macau, Hong Kong and even Southeast Asia. It remains to be seen how they recovered in nearly 40 years."

Song Che had also heard Mr. Song mention these anecdotes.

When Song Che was young, he asked Mr. Song how many truly powerful Chinese medicine doctors there are in China now.

Old Man Song was drunk at that time, so he pointed at himself and threatened that he, the former weakling, is now a mountain-like existence of the president of the Chinese medicine industry in China.

In short, there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains and call them kings.

Regardless of whether Old Man Song is bragging or not, it can be imagined that the Chinese medicine community in China was once very prosperous.

But under the impact of this chaotic era, the domestic traditional Chinese medicine community was almost collapsed, running away and cold, and even Old Man Song was exiled to the countryside to raise pigs.

As for time-honored pharmacies such as Tongrentang and Qingyutang, there is no need to say anything about Tongrentang, which is well-known.

However, Qingyutang, whose foundation is in Tianzhou, has some connection with Old Man Song.

Song Che remembers that Qingyutang had sent someone to visit Old Man Song.

Perhaps it is because of the lack of talents and the academic gap. I hope that Old Man Song will come out to help Qingyutang cultivate talents and regain his prestige.

As a result, Old Man Song simply bombed the person away.

It seems that it was because of an unhappy dispute between Qing Yutang and Old Man Song.

"But a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the background is there. It's only a matter of time before these traditional pharmacies can recover their vitality." Di Tianhou continued: "What's more, after experiencing major infectious diseases such as Ebola, Chinese medicine has begun to become popular around the world. Qingyutang and the others must also want to use this east wind to regain their momentum."

"It means they are determined to be aspiring to the dragon bone. Brother, you still insist on wade into the muddy water." Shang Ke said with a wry smile.

"I have all come to this point. Now that I give up now, the previous efforts have really gone to waste." Song Che said: "Actually, what I mean now has become the focus on participating. Whether I can get the keel in the end, I want to discuss with these top Chinese medicine masters. Moreover, I think this is a good opportunity for the next preparation for the Chinese medicine university."

Everyone was stunned.

Shang Ke took the lead in understanding his intentions and said, "Do you want to take advantage of the popularity and hype again?"

"Mutual benefit, I think that Chinese medicine column should welcome me to participate, after all, I have my own popularity." Song Che smiled.

Although Mr. Li just opened his identity and kept his status closed, Song Che really wanted to participate. The other column team might want to use the eight-carrying sedan chair to invite Song Che.

As long as you do a show, who doesn’t want more eye-catching selling points?

And Song Che is full of selling points!

He is the topic, he is the traffic!

As the most famous internet celebrity doctor in China today, with his joining, the originally boring academic column will inevitably attract a large number of people who are obsessed with melons.

"I think it's time to revitalize grandpa's will." Song Che smiled knowingly.

"…wait, do you also consider the will of our witch clan?"

Longyuan Mountain suddenly interrupted: "You know the whereabouts of the dragon bones, what about the treasure that our witch clan lost?"

Song Che rolled his eyes and said, "You haven't told me clearly what your witch tribe treasure is. How do I ask?"

Long Yuanshan pursed his lips, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but I'm worried that if I say it, it will attract the snatching of those people from Guilingtang and Tianshentang."

"We won't gossip with Wu Yuanshan, Mu Chunfeng and others. You are just worried that we will also look at your ancestral treasures." Song Che curled his lips and said, "But it's no difference whether you say it or not. According to my estimate, your ancestral treasures are likely to be in Tongrentang or the safe in the country."

Long Yuanshan thought about it and said seriously: "The safe should not be able to put that thing."

"What's it?"

"The Alchemy Cauldron."

“…”

...

In the courtyard of a single-family villa.

Hua Wushuang was still sitting there, playing chess with Mr. Li on the opposite side.

In a game of chess, black and white are clearly distinguished, and the offense and defense are equal, so I can't tell who has the upper hand.

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed. Seeing that Mr. Li was about to swallow the dragon and successfully defend the palace, Hua Wushuang's black piece suddenly became a line and revitalized a magical chess game. In a blink of an eye, he killed Bai Zi so much that he threw away his armor and became a defeated army.

"Oh, why did you lose again?" Old Li threw the white piece in his hand into the chess bowl unhappily and muttered: "I taught you when I was a child, but the more I became old, the more powerless I became. I was better than the blue."

Hua Wushuang said lightly: "The times are different. Mr. Li, the way you led troops to fight in the past may not be feasible now."

"Yes, the times are developing too fast. If we old bones like us cannot keep up with the times, they are destined to be abandoned by the times." Old Li sighed.

"So you want to cultivate a new group of traditional Chinese medicine talents now?"

"This is a little selfish. The crafts passed down by our ancestors cannot be seen to decline."

Mr. Li said: "And from a high point, I always feel that there will be some high-risk infectious disease pandemics in the world in the future, which will affect the lives and health of the people, and even the national power and national destiny. The reserve of medical resources cannot be neglected. Regarding Western medicine, we will definitely not be able to compare with those foreigners. Therefore, we must play to our strengths and avoid our weaknesses and try our best to exert the effectiveness of traditional Chinese medicine. According to the situation of Ebola's infectious diseases, traditional Chinese medicine does have great potential to explore."

"So you also think Song Che still has potential to explore?" Hua Wushuang asked.

"That monkey is hard to say." Mr. Li smiled: "First of all, I admit that he has a high talent, his character and brain are also top-notch, but his heart is too wild. I just think it's a pity that he has been playing so small. He should be able to reach a higher level and make greater contributions to traditional Chinese medicine. However, he is not motivated enough and seems to have no pursuit, so he can only try to seduce the keel."

"You treat him as a dog and seduce him with bones." Hua Wushuang said angrily.

"What are you anxious about? Little Gemini, I think you care about him very much." Old Li showed a cramped smile again.

"I'm worried about you. Aunt Gu attaches great importance to him. Knowing that you always spend this time with him, I guess you will never stop at this end of the year." Hua Wushuang sneered.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Li immediately had his face tense and quickly defended himself: "I also hope that the child can carry the banner of traditional Chinese medicine. Even if he fails the test, I will lend him the dragon bone."
Chapter completed!