inspire-indiana Chapter 594 It has always been true that the capable are given more work.
Chapter 594 It has always been true that the capable are given more work.
The seven-day live-streaming career was coming to an end soon. On the day Ning Yao packed her luggage and left the cabin, the entire village came to see her off. Everyone was carrying local specialties that they had prepared and stuffed into Ning Yao's arms after much persuasion.
During Ning Yao's stay, she cured many difficult and complicated diseases, and everyone was naturally extremely grateful to her.
[The show is almost over, and these extras are still trying to create a persona for Luo Xiyao. They're really dedicated.]
I'm from Taoyuan Village. Xiaoya and the aunt's illnesses are real; there's no fabrication. Everyone in our village knows that.
These variety shows these days are shameless. They'll do anything to grab attention and create viewership.
I'm just watching for fun; anyone who takes it seriously is an idiot.
"You can keep the things for yourselves. I can't carry that much; I still have to take a plane." Ning Yao really couldn't accept all the local specialties the villagers were offering her, so she had no choice but to refuse.
"Miss Luo, please give us your address, and we'll mail it to you so you don't need to pick it up yourself." The villagers then realized that they had given them a bit too much and said somewhat embarrassedly.
"No need, I appreciate your kindness." Ning Yao hurriedly waved her hand.
How could she possibly give me her address?
After she received the gifts, these kind-hearted villagers insisted on slaughtering all their cattle, sheep, pigs, ducks, and chickens and sending them to her; she couldn't possibly eat them all.
Everyone swarmed around Ning Yao, showering her with concern and care. But when an elderly figure appeared, no one reacted, not even Ning Yao herself.
“Miss Ning Yao, we meet again.” The old master of the Wen family’s personal traditional Chinese medicine doctor was standing in front of Ning Yao. A white beard adorned his chin, giving him a rather otherworldly and venerable appearance.
"Senior? What brings you here?" Ning Yao was surprised to run into the Wen family elder here, and her eyes lit up with delight.
"I've come on someone's behalf." The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at Ning Yao, his voice low, as if to express his seriousness.
"On behalf of the Z Country Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, I would like to sincerely invite Ms. Ning Yao to join us as a full member."
[Seriously? The production team went to such lengths to stage this show, even sending people to impersonate members of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?]
[Can the person upstairs stop their mindless bashing? Do you even have a brain? This is a publicly broadcast program; the director would only resort to this fake stuff if they wanted to quit. The Chinese Medicine Association is a national-level authority; how could they be used for jokes and publicity stunts? Besides, do you think someone like Elder An would help fabricate this for money? Elder An is a national-level, highly respected traditional Chinese medicine doctor!]
[Isn't this the miracle worker Anlao? Holy crap, I actually saw Anlao appearing live on the live stream of a variety show?!]
Who is Mr. An? Can someone explain this to me? Does such a thing as a Traditional Chinese Medicine Association even exist? I only see Western doctors at the hospital now.
Judging from this situation, Elder An and Luo Xiyao are probably old acquaintances. Since Luo Xiyao knows Elder An, those traditional Chinese medicine methods must be genuine, and very likely originated from Elder An himself. Could Luo Xiyao be Elder An's apprentice?
Where are those haters who said Luo Xiyao was just putting on a show, creating a persona? They've stopped making a fuss. This is the Chinese Medicine Association; you can't get in without real skills. Many experienced veteran doctors are desperate to get in, but even they don't have the connections.
"The Chinese Medicine Association?" Ning Yao didn't expect the Elderly Association to invite her to join such a professional organization. Was she qualified?
"Yes, your understanding of acupoints and your use of Chinese herbs already meet the standards for joining our association." Elder An said, glancing at Ning Yao, and continued to explain with a smile.
“Your precise grasp of acupoints is top-notch in the TCM industry. I have a set of gold needles that I can give you as a gift. My control over acupoints is not as good as yours. As I get older, my hands are not as steady as they used to be when I was young. They are just gathering dust at home.”
"What do you need to do to join the Chinese Medicine Association, and what are your responsibilities?" Ning Yao added, worried that Elder An might misunderstand her.
“I don’t have much time and I’m usually very busy, so I’m worried that I won’t be able to balance it and that it will interfere with the association’s daily affairs.”
"This is too sudden. May I think about it carefully before giving you a reply?"
"Mainly, I participate in consultations and discussions for patients with difficult and complicated diseases, and I also regularly give lectures to share my experience." Old Master An didn't think Ning Yao was being pretentious. It was right for her to think things through. Old Master An liked Ning Yao's calmness and composure.
"Can I give you an answer after we return to the capital? I can think about it on the way back," Ning Yao said again.
"no problem."
"Then I'll hitch a ride with Miss Ning Yao and tell you about the association's situation along the way. What do you think?" Old Master An was exceptionally tolerant of Ning Yao, his face always bearing a kind and gentle smile.
"Okay." Ning Yao replied with just one word, then asked Old Man An to get into her car. She instructed the driver to drive slowly. She didn't mind the bumpy mountain road, but with an elderly person in the car, it was always good to be careful.
Old Master An saw this and his smile deepened.
On the way, Elder An indeed explained some of the rules and regulations of the Chinese Medicine Association to Ning Yao. Ning Yao gradually learned about the organization and felt that it was a good place that could save lives and even contribute to modern medicine.
Traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) has been overshadowed by Western medicine for many years. Although both TCM and Western medicine treat diseases and save lives, TCM has never criticized Western medicine's surgical treatments. On the contrary, Western medicine always attacks TCM, saying that it is a scam and delays treatment.
Western medicine is not suitable for everyone. Most elderly people have poor health and need conditioning, which takes time rather than cutting off the lesions to eliminate future problems.
Few things can be resolved completely in one go, and blindly pursuing completeness is not necessarily a good thing.
Old Master An talked the whole way, and Ning Yao listened quietly the whole way, her expression very serious.
Once the car had safely arrived in the capital, Ning Yao looked at Elder An with embarrassment.
"Thank you for explaining everything to me all the way. I've decided to join the Chinese Medicine Association. However, I can't guarantee that I will abide by some of the association's rules. If you can accept that, I have no problem joining the association."
"Those are all minor matters; it's good that you're willing to join." Old Master An was clearly very happy; his purpose in coming here was to win over Ning Yao.
After agreeing on a time to go to the Chinese Medicine Association to complete the membership procedures, Ning Yao arranged for a car to come and take Old An back.
After Elder An left, Ning Yao silently took out her phone and glanced at her recent schedule. Her head circumference had increased by a whole size.
Seeing the helpless expression on Ning Yao's face, Guan Ying couldn't help but chuckle to herself, thinking to herself: "Since ancient times, the capable have always done more work. It must be hard on Boss Ning."