Chapter 228: New College and Homemade Popcorn

Wang family.

It could be because of drinking, or it could be due to other reasons.

Wang Mengde was particularly excited today.

He Shengnan was already a little overwhelmed, but in order not to seduce the man, she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

I don’t know how long it was before the noise in the house stopped.

He took a deep breath for a while, and then wiped his body a few times with the help of his wife, making his sweaty body feel refreshed.

I leaned comfortably against the head of the bed, but unfortunately, there were children in the room, so I couldn't smoke a cigarette.

Otherwise, it would be as happy as a god.

"Meng De, should we have another child?"

After cleaning up, He Shengnan lay down beside him, hugged his baby, and said tenderly.

Although there were three children in the family, two of them were boys, this was not considered a lot in that era.

Whether in the countryside or in the city, everyone is proud of having many children.

After all, there is strength in numbers!

As for why she didn't think about having one in the first two years, one reason was that ordinary life in society was difficult at that time, and most families could not even get enough food, let alone raise children.

This resulted in a sharp drop in the birth rate during those three years.

A lot less than in previous years.

In rural areas, those who were born in those years and survived generally came from families with some ability.

In a village of several hundred people, there may be only one or two children born a year, or even no children at all.

Another reason is that the children in the family are too young, and if another child is born, the mother-in-law will not be able to take care of it.

But now that the children are growing up, I don’t need to worry so much and can naturally continue to have more children.

"You want another one?"

Wang Mengde was a little hesitant. It was not that he didn't like children, but he felt that such frequent births would have an impact on his wife's health.

Although He Shengnan has been practicing martial arts for many years and eats well, she looks younger than other people of the same age.

But having two children does have some impact.

"Why don't we wait a year or two and have another one.

I think four children are enough.”

"Well, four is enough, but the next one has to be a boy. If it's a girl, then I want to have another one."

Even though more than ten years have passed since liberation, He Shengnan's traditional ideas still exist.

She felt that a woman's mission was accomplished only when she gave birth to a child, especially a boy.

"Okay, as you wish."

Wang Mengde yawned.

I just worked hard twice and I feel a little sleepy.

"Well, we'll do it next year. Let's go to bed first."

He Shengnan was also sleepy. She forced herself to finish this sentence, then squeezed into his arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

next door.

After listening to the noise for half an hour, Qin Huairu became more and more unable to sleep.

She secretly felt bitter in her heart, wondering why her life was so miserable.

As women, one lives a happy and comfortable life, while the other is like a widow and her life at home is a mess.

Especially since she was only 29 years old, as beautiful as a flower, she was in the prime of her life.

Unfortunately, God was unfair. An accident made her man become a completely different person.

From being a considerate and bookish person, he has now become a selfish and hot-tempered person.

To be honest, sometimes, she was really envious of He Shengnan.

Especially in the dead of night, the sound coming from across the wall can last for half an hour each time.

This discovery, at first, made her stunned.

Later, I gradually got used to it. After all, Jia Dongxu was a normal man.

I tossed and turned several times, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't fall asleep.

In her heart, she couldn't help but think of Sha Zhu.

Earlier, when Sha Zhu had not yet gone on a blind date with Yu Li, he would sneak glances at her from time to time, and she saw it all.

She didn't think there was anything wrong at the time, but now, after Sha Zhu had Yu Li, she began to feel empty inside.

I didn't know what was going on for a moment.

If Wang Mengde knew her current situation, he would tell her that this kind of situation was very common in her previous life.

It's the story between the so-called 'goddess' and 'suck-up boy'.

Early the next morning.

Qin Huairu got up late, which was unusual.

She stared at the dark circles under her eyes and walked quickly to the pond in the middle courtyard.

Because he was walking so fast, he kept jumping around, which made Xu Damao and the others' heart beat faster, and he almost made a fool of himself.

He quickly pretended to get some water, then bent down and said with a smile:

"Sister-in-law, why did you get up so late today?"

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at him and didn't answer. She knew that if she paid attention to him, she would be in trouble.

Although he got nothing interesting done, Xu Damao was not embarrassed.

Seeing that there were not many people around, he cast his gaze unscrupulously on Qin Huairu's plump figure.

He thought to himself that it was a waste to have such a good gun mount with Jia Dongxu, a useless guy.

Unfortunately, with the ferocious Jia Zhang around, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

At this time.

Sha Zhu yawned, stared at a mess of hair, and walked out of the main room.

When he saw Xu Damao standing next to his former 'white moonlight' Sister Qin, looking at her unscrupulously, he immediately became furious.

In addition, Yu Li told him some time ago that Xu Damao secretly said bad things to her.

Then new and old grudges came to his mind. He took a few steps forward and kicked Xu Damao in the butt.

"Ouch~~"

He was kicked in a dog-like position because he was not paying attention. Xu Damao fell face first to the ground and couldn't help but howl.

He got up and touched his nose with his hand and found that it was bleeding.

At the same time, he felt a burning sensation on his face and knew that his face was disfigured.

"Silly Zhu, you beat someone up so early in the morning. This matter is not over yet. I want to find some uncles in the courtyard."

"Bah, silly Mao, you have done something immoral, don't you remember it? I am still wondering why you broke up with all the people you dated so many times before.

It turns out that you are the one who did it. Go find some uncles and watch the whole hospital meeting to criticize you. "

Sha Zhu was not afraid at all, he raised his chin and spoke provocatively.

His words not only made Xu Damao feel guilty, but even Qin Huairu couldn't help but take two steps back.

The words that were about to stop the fight came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.

"Silly Zhu, you are slandering me. We are not done with this matter."

Xu Damao knew that the secret had been exposed, so he uttered a few harsh words and ran to the backyard with the washbasin.

As for the idea of ​​finding a few uncles to make the decision for him, it had long since disappeared. This scene happened to be seen by Wang Mengde who was pushing his bicycle out to go to work.

He shook his head. With these two funny guys in the yard, it was quite fun. Although he was the uncle, he was too lazy to take care of these trivial matters.

"Meng De, go to work."

Sha Zhu was in a good mood. He glanced at Wang Mengde's bicycle and suddenly said:
"By the way, on the day of my wedding, please lend me your three bicycles so that I can gain face in front of your relatives and friends."

"No problem. Just come to me one day in advance."

Arrived at the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Before he could sit down, Dean Lu called him over.

"Comrade Wang Mengde, please sit down.

There is good news. After coordination with our superiors, our research institute will merge with the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

This merger is not about two companies merging into one, but about the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine splitting out a branch school.

On the basis of retaining the research institute, we have selected a group of famous Chinese medicine masters or experts to give lectures in branch schools.

Although this college is called a branch, it is only temporary. In the future, it may become an independent Chinese medicine university."

Dean Lu said with a smile.

At the beginning, the superiors' idea was to directly merge the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine into one.

However, after investigation, it was found that the resistance was too great, and the effect of the merger was not necessarily one plus one equals two or greater than two. In most cases, it should be less than two.

Because everyone is selfish, after the merger, how should everyone's positions be arranged?

Moreover, the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine is more inclined towards research, and how to balance research and teaching is also a difficult problem.

Later, after communicating and soliciting opinions from multiple parties, this model was formed.

Both the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine were very satisfied with the result, and everyone was happy.

Wang Mengde also thinks this model is very good.

From now on, he won't have to worry about anything at school except teaching, which can save him a lot of time.

"Dean, this is a good thing. I suggest that we hurry up and compile a set of teaching materials so that they can be used directly after the new campus is built."

The current textbooks have not yet been unified nationwide, but the textbooks used by many Chinese medicine schools are basically compiled by the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Wang Mengde had also flipped through it before and found that a lot of theoretical knowledge in it still needed to be revised.

And there are some lack of systematicity.

This results in many students with low comprehension finding it difficult to learn.

He was a time traveler from the future and he deeply understood the importance of systematic learning.

“Well, teaching materials are indeed a problem.

By the way, I heard that you not only wrote a textbook on acupuncture techniques, but you are also writing other textbooks. How are you doing now? "

Dean Lu glanced at him and asked curiously.

He also read the two textbooks on acupuncture techniques, and could only say that talent is indeed important.

Who would have thought that a young man in his twenties could write this set of teaching materials.

His medical skills were very advanced, and his acupuncture techniques were also unique.

But compared with the knowledge in this book, I found that the gap is so huge.

And his junior sister, Vice Dean Zhu, has to read these two textbooks for a while every day before she finishes her work for the day.

I once heard her say that if she had had a textbook like this when she was studying with her teacher, her skills would definitely be much better than they are now.

When these two textbooks were approved for publication by their superiors, many institutions, including Peking Union Medical College Hospital and Medical University, urged them to publish and print them as soon as possible.

Each of them plans to distribute the first volume of acupuncture techniques to students as textbooks for the next semester.

Many hospitals are also preparing to let doctors actively learn.

They do not seek to reach the level of 'pushing open the door to the underworld and changing the book of life and death', they would be satisfied if they could reach one tenth of that level.

"Dean, I have basically finished writing the textbooks on internal medicine, and I have also finished most of the textbooks on dermatology."

Wang Mengde said.

Internal medicine is his strong point. After being taught by Master Pu for several years and with the help of later medical knowledge, he has surpassed his teacher.

As for skin diseases, it was also because Mr. Huo passed on his life's work to him.

On this basis, he innovated and achieved profound attainments.

We cannot say that we are the best in the country at the moment, but over the past year, major hospitals across the country, when they encounter difficult and complicated skin diseases, will recommend patients to come to Guang'anmen Hospital to see his internal medicine expert.

This has resulted in his number being hard to come by now.

Some smart people used roundabout tactics. If they couldn't get an appointment with him, they would go to the dermatology department of Guang'anmen Hospital.

Anyway, if the dermatologist can't cure it, I will definitely consult him.

"Great! Once you've finished writing, go find Lao Chen and discuss it with him. If there are no problems, I'll apply to the higher-ups to get it published as soon as possible."

Dean Lu said happily.

Originally, he thought that Wang Mengde might have only written a small part, but he didn't expect that he was so prolific.

Based on his understanding of the young man in front of him, as long as it was written, there would definitely be no problem.

"Dean, when I get back, I will talk to Vice Dean Chen."

Vice President Chen is currently the head of the department in the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine that is responsible for writing textbooks.

In the past, he also helped the other party compile some first aid knowledge into textbooks.

Come out of the dean's office.

Wang Mengde opened the drawer and took out a large stack of draft paper.

He planned to talk to Vice President Chen about the textbook issue.

At the same time, he was also thinking about what to write in the next teaching material.

this day.

It's time to rest again.

It rained lightly all day long.

In the evening, Wang Mengde was sitting in the living room reading a book, while He Shengnan was doing needlework beside him.

Several children were playing games and toys in the bedroom.

"Dad, I want some popcorn."

Yaya ran out of the house, begging in a baby voice.

Afraid that he would not agree, she blinked her eyes and rubbed her little face against his arms.

"Hey, my daughter wants to eat popcorn. Dad will make it for you."

Putting down the book in his hand, Wang Mengde hugged his daughter and spoke softly.

He actually knew that this was definitely instigated by Wang Yuanchao and others, but he just saw through it and didn't say anything, mainly because he had to do what his daughter wanted.

As he said this, he stood up and took out a few handfuls of golden corn kernels from his corner pocket, and then prepared oil and sugar.

Open the oven door and put the iron pot on to heat it up.

In his previous life, when he was a child, there were few snacks at home, so his mother would often use corn kernels to make homemade popcorn for him.

So he is very familiar with making this kind of snack.

The crispy and fragrant popcorn, if added with a little sugar, can make him happy for several days.

"Oh~~~ I have popcorn."

Seeing that he agreed, Wang Yuanchao and several others ran out of the bedroom and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)