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67. Super-first-class enterprises sell standards for follow-up reading and follow-up reading!

Jiang Lai really couldn't bear to see anyone cry, even if he was a 1.8 meter tall man.

This tough man started crying... with tears and runny nose. The last sentence almost made him laugh.

I... thank you. In later generations, this can occasionally be interpreted as another meaning.

Yang Dayong felt aggrieved. He had received a lot of looks at him during his journey over the years. How many people had scolded the Northeast Army as cowards... He couldn't argue, because... it ended up being left there. The 20,000 Kwantung Army was stunned.

They took over the three eastern provinces, which were... the most developed land at that time. The weapons and equipment were the most advanced in China at that time, and the equipment of the navy, land and air force far exceeded that of the civilian government.

Therefore, when others call him a coward, he has nothing to refute, that is, he just gets sulky.

But when someone comforts me, I can no longer hold back all kinds of grievances.

He really felt that Jiang Lai was really the best person in the world, not only with superb medical skills, but also so kind-hearted... So he cried even harder.

In the cafeteria, all the doctors looked over, full of curiosity. They didn't understand...why a big man was crying so miserably...and why was Jiang Lai so calm...the relationship seemed a bit complicated?

Xie Er and Yu Wen even brought the rice trays over, sat down at the side, and looked at Yang Dayong and Jiang Lai curiously.

Jiang Lai met the inquiring eyes of the two men and didn't know what to say. Anyway... he just took out a handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to Yang Dayong, and then fled the scene, which was... a bit embarrassing.

In the afternoon, Jiang Lai asked for leave because he had to go to Lin Yan's appointment in the evening and he had to go home to get some information that he had compiled before.

Then, he discovered that he finally really took leave. There were no emergency visits, no accidents, and no... overtime work!

This discovery made Jiang Lai feel much better. When he returned home, he threw the bunch of black hairs in his pocket into Huacong, then returned to his room and took out a document from the bookshelf called: Standardization of Traditional Chinese Medicine

Brief research and analysis of foreign trade.

Then he asked Uncle Zhang to prepare gifts and drove to Lin Yan's house.



Lin's Medical Clinic.

Jiang Lai parked the car and looked at the medical clinic in front of him. It was his first time here. He had planned to visit before, but he missed the appointment due to emergency surgery. Most medical clinics that can be named after their surnames have a standing position.

It was a legitimate inheritance. However, he heard from his father that Lin Yan only had one daughter and had many apprentices, and he wanted to choose one of them to inherit the medical clinic.

Lin...Jiang Lai thought of the female patient today, her eyes were incomprehensible, and her hand holding the gift tightened.

He considers himself a good person and a good law-abiding citizen.

But at the same time, he also realized that in the current historical background, the poor are not worthy of discussing the law, and they are lucky to be alive...

The so-called justice, the law is not enough, and this is why he took away the pile of sweaters at the scene. Then, he looked forward, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to himself, there is nothing to worry about.

Then he lifted his legs and entered Lin's Medical Clinic.

The fragrance is full of Chinese herbal medicine, which becomes more and more obvious after entering the medical clinic.

"Hello, do you want to see a doctor or get medicine?" On the right side is a long wooden counter. Behind the counter are two men. Behind the man is a Chinese medicine cabinet that reaches from the ceiling. There are hundreds of drawers labeled with different Chinese medicines.

name.

"Jiang Lai, I made an appointment with Lin Shibo and came here to visit." Jiang Lai nodded slightly.

"Ah, Doctor Jiang!" the slightly fatter man said excitedly, "Dr. Jiang Lai?"

"Yes." Jiang Lai smiled.

"Haha, master has been waiting for a long time. My name is Dai Zifu, and I am master's eldest apprentice. This is my junior brother, Xiang Sheng." Dai Zifu smiled and then came out of the counter.

"Hello." Xiang Sheng also greeted.

Jiang smiled back and forth.

"Dr. Jiang, please follow me." Dai Zifu stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

"Thank you." Jiang Lai was a little surprised when he felt the enthusiasm of these two people. You should know that most Chinese medicine doctors would not welcome Western medicine at this time.

"Actually, I have to thank Dr. Jiang." Dai Zifu knew what his master had done before, and it was successful.

"Easy to do."

"Dr. Jiang is really polite. If it's such a simple task... why did it take so long to prepare?"

Jiang Lai laughed and didn't know how to answer, because this man was so honest.

"Master is inside. I still have work in hand, so I won't go in."

"Sorry to trouble you." Jiang Lai responded, having already crossed the courtyard and reached a room inside.

"Master, Doctor Jiang is here." Dai Zifu shouted into the room.

Not long after, the door opened, and it was Lin Yan, "Haha, I didn't expect you to come so early!"

Jiang Lai also responded with a smile.

"Come in, Zifu, let's serve tea."

"I understand, master."

Entering the room, Jiang Lai put down the gift, "Just some small pastries."

Lin Yan did not refuse. His daughter... likes to eat this. "Okay, then I won't be polite. Speaking of which, you and your father are really the same. All you bring to my house are cakes."

Jiang Lai: ...Maybe he knows you have a daughter?

"Uncle Zhang prepared it all."

"That's no wonder." Lin Yan smiled, "Come, sit down."

With that said, Lin Yan took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time, "There will be a few more people coming in a while."

"Okay." Jiang Lai took out the information from his bag and put it on the table. "Shibo, this is what I made before. Take a look."

Lin Yan was surprised when he looked at the title, "A brief study on the standardization of traditional Chinese medicine and an analysis of foreign trade? Standardization?"

"The so-called standardization is the activity of formulating common and reusable terms for actual or potential problems in order to obtain the best order within a certain range." After thinking about it, Jiang Lai explained.

"But every Chinese medicine practitioner, even when facing the same patient, has a different understanding and uses different medicines." Lin Yan frowned, "It is too difficult to achieve the standardization you just mentioned.

"

"I actually agree with the personalized treatment plan, but Lin Shibo, you might as well open it and take a look first." Jiang Lai did not refute, but asked Lin Yan to open the information first and take a look.

Lin Yan nodded, and then opened the information. Just reading the beginning, "Third-rate companies sell hard work, second-rate companies sell products, first-rate companies sell patents, and super-first-class companies sell standards" scared him, and he smiled bitterly.

, "My dear nephew...the way you are...I am ashamed of myself."

Jiang Lai shook his head slightly. These were just words from a document he had read. Although they made sense, it was still very difficult to put them into practice in this era.

Lin Yan continued to look down, but within a few minutes, he had to shout, "Okay!"
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