Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 1145 Chen Mike, who lives with a rich woman, and Jin Wubing, the representative of the united front (Bonus chapter for monthly votes)

"Dr. Fang, no need to see me off, go back and get back to work!" Chen Mike said to Fang Yan at the hospital entrance.

Fang Yan nodded and waved goodbye to Chen Mike.

Jin Wubing, who was standing next to Fang Yan, said to Chen Mike:
"If we leave now, you won't be able to see any unusual or rare cases later..."

Mike Chen laughed:
"Then please relay that to me later."

Jin Wubing smacked his lips and said:

"You know my own level of competence; would you believe anything I relay?"

Upon hearing Jin Wubing's clear self-awareness, Chen Mike laughed heartily:
"Haha... It's alright, this is a good test of my skills."

After saying that, he waved his hand:
"gone!"

After Chen Mike left, Jin Wubing said to Fang Yan:

"This Chen Mike is no good either."

Fang Yan looked at Jin Wubing and wondered when this kid learned to talk badly about people behind their backs.

However, Fang Yan had been secretly wary of Chen Mike all along. Although he hadn't shown anything unusual so far, Fang Yan was still somewhat concerned about what Jin Wubing had said today, so he asked:

"How to say?"

Jin Wubing asked Fang Yan with a gossipy look on his face:

Do you know why he rushed back so urgently?

He shook his head, speaking in dialect:

"do not know."

Jin Wubing lowered his voice and revealed to Fang Yan:
"Among the people who came back this time, there was a widow who got into an affair. The woman said she would invest in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital for him in San Francisco."

Fang Yan was somewhat surprised:

"Should we open a hospital for him?"

“Yes.” Jin Wubing nodded.

A reflection in dialect:

"Wow, they're really capable..."

To open a traditional Chinese medicine hospital in San Francisco requires not only a lot of money, but also some connections.

Upon hearing Fang Yan's感慨 (sentiments/reflections), Jin Wubing said:
"It's not like the widow earned the money herself; it's her deceased husband's inheritance. Using the money of a dead, unfortunate man to support a new man—that dead guy was truly pitiful. Men, you can't be too hard on yourselves! Otherwise, the money you earn won't be spent on you, but will instead benefit others."

This guy is not even twenty yet, and he can already have such feelings.

Fang Yan responded to Jin Wubing:

"But they're just having a normal relationship."

I learned from a conversation with Mike Chen that he had been married in Hong Kong but had since divorced.

He's a legitimate single man now, so it's his skill to be able to hook up with a rich woman.

Besides, this is their private matter, and dialect is none of their business.

As long as Chen Mike doesn't try anything with him, he's not interested in his private life.

Having seen it all in his past life, marrying a rich woman is already quite normal for him.

As long as he doesn't hurt himself while playing with steel wool and then seek treatment from himself, it's fine.

Next, Fang Yan went to report to the dean, and Jin Wubing followed Fang Yan. When Fang Yan was reporting, Jin Wubing stood aside, looking like Fang Yan's new apprentice.

After Fang Yan finished her report, Jin Wubing followed behind her and headed towards the Traditional Chinese Medicine outpatient building.

Fang Yan finally couldn't help but ask him:
"Are you okay?"

"I need something. I'm learning something from you," Jin Wubing said to Fang Yan.

"..." Fang Yan was speechless. If this kid really loved studying, he wouldn't have ended up like this. Fang Yan asked him:
When are you going back to the US?

Jin Wubing said:
"not going back."

"Huh?" Fang Yan was taken aback.

Jin Wubing said to the dialect:
“I haven’t told you yet, but I’ve actually come back with a mission. My grandfather and father have already contacted Mr. Situ and arranged for me to come back and join the China Zhi Gong Party to participate in the construction of our motherland. So I’ll stay in Beijing from now on and go through the formalities when I reach the required age.”

"Huh?!" Fang Yan looked surprised.

Jin Wubing chuckled:
“Look, the regulations say that middle and upper-class returned overseas Chinese and their relatives, as well as other representative figures with overseas connections, and middle and senior intellectuals who are prominent in other fields, can apply to join as long as they recognize and are willing to abide by the charter.”

“I’m already a member of the Hung Mun Chee Kung Tong, which is part of the overseas Chinese community, so I definitely meet the requirements. Besides, our positions and ideologies are compatible. I can join by going through the normal organizational procedures.”

"In addition, Director Liao also said that there is an urgent need to unite overseas forces. As a representative of young overseas Chinese, my move to return to China to build the motherland has symbolic significance in the united front work."

Fang Yan then realized that Jin Wubing's future development had already been arranged by his family since his return.

Fang Yan looked Jin Wubing up and down a few times, then said with a smile:

"I didn't realize you were a 'united front representative' who came back with a mission?"

Jin Wubing stiffened his neck and patted his chest:

"Of course! My grandfather said that we should unite overseas Chinese. I'm young and strong, what's a little bridge to build with? Besides, I'll learn your skills from you, so I can treat local people and help connect with the overseas Chinese community. Isn't that a win-win situation?"

Fang Yan led him up the stairs and said:

"Joining an organization is no joke. You have to learn the charter properly and follow the rules. With your impetuous nature, you'll probably have to work on it."

“I know, I know,” Jin Wubing said with a smile.

“Mr. Situ specifically instructed me to learn more from you, saying that although you look young, you are more reliable than anyone else. From now on, you will be my mentor, not only teaching me medical skills, but also teaching me how to be a proper person.”

"No way!" Fang Yan had no intention of taking him as an apprentice, and waved his hand as he walked towards the clinic.

Jin Wubing immediately followed up with a grin: "That's why I'm different from others. We'll have plenty of time to meet again in the future."

Fang Yan paused, turned around and glanced at him: "We have our postgraduate entrance exam in a few days, and the clinic here won't be open then."

"Huh?" Jin Wubing was taken aback.

They probably didn't expect this place to be so popular. They'll close down in a few days when the dialect exams start.

Fang Yan said to him:
"Now you know! We don't have many days left to spend together."

"What about the patients you took over?" Jin Wubing asked.

The dialect responded:
"The patients I take over will of course continue their treatment, but I only come to check on everyone every morning to see who can be discharged and who needs their prescriptions adjusted. I do not admit any other patients."

Then, Fang Yan looked at the outpatient clinics where patients were being seen and said:
"As for the others, after they finish their postgraduate entrance exams, if they are admitted to a postgraduate program, they will begin their postgraduate studies. If they are unfortunately eliminated, they will continue to study hard in their original classes at university. There are no doctors here, so there will be some free time for them."

"I might only come here occasionally to organize clinic events in the future, but I won't be here to provide clinic services all the time. There are still many important things I need to learn."

"My focus will be on my teaching duties in the graduate program, as well as participating in some projects at the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"So, if you want to come with me, that might be a bit difficult."

Jin Wubing paused for a moment upon hearing this, then scratched his head, his eyes suddenly lighting up, and said:

"Then...then I can apply to invest in TCM research projects! That way I can get involved, right?"

Fang Yan was taken aback and asked with some doubt:

"You? Invest in research projects?"

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