When Su Mingruan saw the detective leaving, she continued to copy books. She looked at so many books on the bookshelf.
She has to copy it all by herself until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
perhaps……
She stood in front of the bookshelf and looked at the names of the authors of these books, then got up and went to Peking University Medical School.
She found several professors who had consulted before when making scar removal cream.
Tell me about the book you saw in the bookstore.
After hearing this, the professor showed an excited expression on his face: "Is it really an original copy? Did you get it from Daying?"
"It should be true. The students are not very talented and have little knowledge. I can't tell the difference very clearly. The bookstore is near Beijing University. Teachers can go and have a look. If those books can really fill the gap now, it will be of great benefit now and in the future.
If those books are fake, professionals need to identify them. Medicine does not tolerate fraud. "
Su Mingruan expressed his thoughts, and the old professor was moved.
He brought many students with him and still worked at Guang'anmen. He was busy every day without touching the ground. He worked so hard at his age just to pass on the traditional Chinese medicine that was almost lost.
Although I am busy, it is my wish.
Now that I heard that some rare books still exist, I really have to go to that bookstore.
If the books are genuine, you have to contact the Ministry of Education and the school director to find a way to make copies of those books.
"You're right, I'm going to take a look now." The professor also had a fiery temper. He got up from the office and went to the bookstore.
The bookstore is indeed very close to Beijing University.
Most of the people sitting inside were young students.
Hot water and coffee are also provided here, just like a small library.
There are also heating pipes installed here, so you can feel the warmth when you walk in.
The professor walked to the category of Chinese medicine and saw the books placed above. When he smelled the smell of these books, his expression immediately changed.
He took out a book and looked at the slightly blurred fonts inside.
The hands are shaking slightly, it's all real... another book, it's still real. The dialectical angles and finished prescriptions recorded in some books are extremely tricky and bold.
Some seek moderation.
The old professor turned to look at Su Mingruan: "Son, you did a great job."
The old professor didn't want to take away the original copies of these books. He was able to preserve these books in those eras and put them out after he initially settled down. He had already sacrificed a lot.
Just get some copies from the school.
The old professor looked at the books on the bookshelf and was a little reluctant to leave.
Medicine never ends.
The old professor went to the front desk and asked if these books could be borrowed.
The result was rejected.
The professor was surprised.
Then the professor's face revealed that these books can be preserved and placed here. The owner of the bookstore loves books very much. If he lends them out, who can guarantee that the books will be complete.
Maybe he could have his students come over and copy the books.
However, manual work is always prone to error.
In traditional Chinese medicine, a mistake can lead to a thousand-mile difference. If you make a mistake, you will have to spend countless energy and even life to correct it. If it can be avoided, it is better to avoid it.
The professor decided to go to the school and ask the school to interview him about lending books for photocopying.
Su Mingruan felt much more relaxed when he saw that the professor was so interested.
She originally wanted to copy the books and pass on these unique copies.
Unexpectedly, the owner of this bookstore got so many.
She has to copy it all by herself until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
Fortunately, she is a student of Beijing University. Beijing University itself is a complex and huge network of interpersonal relationships.
Whether it’s the professors or teachers I met here,
Most are top players in the industry.
As a Beijing University student, some things are much more convenient.
However, the school's negotiations with the bookstore were unsuccessful.
No matter who comes, the bookstore has the same attitude: books cannot be taken out of the bookstore.
When Su Mingruan walked to the bookstore, he happened to see the professor and the director coming here to discuss the details of the loan.
However, Chen Zhaoxuan seemed to be awake, with a lazy attitude and no respect for the elderly.
…
The moment she walked into the bookstore, Chen Zhaoxuan's laziness faded away. After charging him 50 cents to read the book, he made himself a cup of coffee, then stood in the backlight with the coffee in hand, facing Su from his most handsome angle. Ming Nguyen.
By the way, I observed Su Mingruan.
As for the people from the school who came to talk about borrowing books, he ignored them at all.
No matter where the professor and director go, they will never be ignored like this. Standing at the front desk, they felt a little at a loss for a while, but they were not angry. They just wanted to borrow books, and they had to be polite and restrained when borrowing things.
If someone is arrogant and domineering and threatens, that is not what Wenhua people can do.
Su Mingruan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this scene.
"Why, do you want to speak for them and let me lend the book?" Chen Zhaoxuan asked her while holding coffee.
Su Mingruan was silent.
"If you ask, I will agree." Chen Zhaoxuan said again.
Hearing this, the director over there's eyes lit up.
Glowing eyes fell on Su Mingruan, with strong hints in his eyes.
The professor pushed the director behind him and his eyes fell on Chen Zhaoxuan. He had lived for decades and had experienced things that young people would never dare to think about.
It can be seen that the manager of this bookstore has some evil ways.
He said, "Don't be embarrassed, kid. You can copy books here. Just find more people to come over and copy them. You don't have to lend them out!"
If you copy a book, just proofread it several times.
After the professor finished speaking, he took the director and left.
Chen Zhaoxuan stared at the back of the person leaving.
Sigh softly.
Then he looked at Su Mingruan again: "Are you really not going to speak for them?"
"What did you say?" Su Mingruan asked.
Chen Zhaoxuan said: "If you give me a word or two of persuasion, I might lend the book out. In this way, your teachers will get the most realistic material.
It will also save time and effort. "
"It's state law, and stores have store rules. The rule in your store is that books are not borrowed from outside. Why should I persuade you to violate it? This store is not mine." Su Mingruan said and put the book back in his hand. bookshelf.
She thought it would be better not to come to this bookstore in the future.
The library at Beijing University was very large, and there were books in it that she could never finish learning in her lifetime.
There's no need for her to come here again.
There is information related to traditional Chinese medicine that is tempting to her, and the professor will arrange for students or professionals to come and copy it.
She glanced at Chen Zhaoxuan and said politely: "I remembered that I still have some things to deal with, so I'm going back first."
Chen Zhaoxuan watched her leave.
Then he sat on the single sofa with confusion in his eyes.
The assistant sneaked over quietly: "Boss, have you hit a wall again?"
"..." Chen Zhaoxuan stared at his assistant's mouth.
If you can’t speak, then stop using your mouth!
He glanced at his assistant: "It's obvious that if you just say something and lower your head, it will be easier, why wouldn't she want to?"
The assistant scratched the back of his head: "Because people don't want to have anything to do with you."
Chen Zhaoxuan...
This assistant will have to be replaced sooner or later.
He stared at the invisible shadow outside the door, with confusion in his eyes. How could Zhou Jibei be so desperate when he was away all the time?
Su Mingruan walked home.
I heard the room phone ringing continuously.
There was surprise in her eyes.
Then her heart suddenly tightened, and she immediately walked quickly towards the room.
Picked up the phone.
The uncle's voice came from over there: "Ruan Ruan, you..."
"What's wrong, uncle?" Su Mingruan suddenly had a bad guess when he heard the person on the other side of the phone speaking with a loud tongue and breathing heavily.
"Is there anyone around you?" the uncle paused and asked her.
Su Mingruan's bad premonition became stronger.
She called the Northeastern eldest sister who was feeding the dogs in the yard.
After the eldest sister's voice sounded, the uncle on the other side of the phone said, "Your father had a car accident last night."
After the car accident, Su Mingruan's head was buzzing when he heard these words, and his eyes were spinning.
How could this happen? A car accident...
In my last life, when I was about to give birth, my father was in a car accident.
Then she went into labor prematurely.
It's obvious that my destiny has been changed. It's obvious that my father doesn't drive a big car anymore. How could it be!
