Many insightful people had long realized this, which was also the reason why the country had been vigorously advocating the recovery of traditional culture.
Mr. Hu and his colleagues were the pioneers of the recovery of traditional culture and the vanguard of resisting the invasion of Western culture. But this was only a drop in the bucket and far from enough. More latecomers were needed to take over the guns in their hands and pass on the great cause of revival from generation to generation.
What Ding Ning wanted to do was to explain the pros and cons, to make all Shenzhou compatriots wake up and realize the horror and harm of the invasion of Western culture, to stimulate their sense of national honor and patriotism, and to unite more people to board the big ship of the recovery of traditional culture.
Five thousand students seemed to be a large number, but compared with the national population of more than 1.4 billion, it was not worth mentioning at all.
But as long as this seed was planted in their hearts, a spark could also start a prairie fire.
Spreading this idea through their mouths and constantly spreading it to increase its influence, more people would join in and eventually form a joint force.
Sooner or later, the whole nation would unite and contribute to the revival of traditional culture.
This was what Mr. Hu and his colleagues had always wanted to do, but they did not succeed for one reason or another.
Now, Ding Ning took advantage of the opportunity of giving a lecture and firmly took this step. Although the result was unknown, judging from the thoughtful look of these students in front of him, he believed that they had realized the harm of Western medicine.
Ding Ning smiled and glanced at them who were meditating. Without announcing the end of the class, he was ready to walk out of the classroom quietly and end his first lecture.
"Professor Ding, don't go first."
Principal Lu led all the professors of the medical college who knew the destiny to come in and stopped Ding Ning with a smile.
"Professor Ding?"
The whole classroom instantly fell silent. They looked at Principal Lu and his colleagues in astonishment and seemed to be waiting for him to give everyone an explanation.
Ding Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang who were winking at him in the crowd and did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Seeing that Principal Lu and his colleagues were so excited, Ding Ning was slightly surprised. "Did he get the title of professor? Otherwise, how could he be called professor?"
"In recognition of Comrade Ding Ning's great contribution to the medical field of Shenzhou, upon the approval of the State Council, the Ministry of Health has specially issued the Certificate of Honor to him and specially approved Comrade Ding Ning to be an honorary professor of Ninghai Medical College and enjoy the title of professor. This is the certificate issued by the Ministry of Health, and this is the letter of appointment for honorary professor issued by Ninghai University."
Principal Lu's old face was full of smiles. Ding Ning became an honorary professor of Ninghai Medical College, which meant that he was nailed to the label of Ninghai University.
From then on, they were bound together for good or bad. Every achievement he made would bring glory to Ninghai University. The more contributions he made in the medical field, the more famous Ninghai University would be.
"What? Honorary professor? How old was he? Is the guy in charge of issuing the certificate crazy? "
"F * ck off. You don't have any skills, so you're jealous of my Ningning. Disgusting."
"He's probably the youngest professor in history, right?"
"Oh my god. Comparing people to each other is infuriating. Comparing goods to each other, goods have to be thrown away. Compared to him, I really can't live."
"He deserves to be my husband. He's so awesome and cool. Kiss … Ningning, give me a kiss."
"No, I must marry him and give birth to monkeys for him. A professor in his early twenties. Oh my god."
"Ningning is the best. Ningning is the coolest. Ningning is the most handsome!"
…
Principal Lu's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, which immediately aroused a great uproar.
The sound of people gasping came from the classroom, and then it boiled like boiling water. The whole classroom was instantly filled with discussions, envy, doubt, defense, surprise, laughter, curses, and noise.
Although Ding Ning had already learned the news from Xu Ming, when the moment came, his mood still fluctuated and he was very happy.
With a smile on his face, he took the certificate and the letter of appointment from Principal Lu's hands and bowed deeply, neither arrogant nor conceited. "Thank the Ministry of Health for giving me the honor. Thank you, Principal Lu, and thank all the teachers!"
"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, Professor Ding."
"Congratulations, Professor Ding. We have high hopes for you."
"Haha, such a young professor is probably the first one in Shenzhou."
"Congratulations, congratulations, you deserve this honor!"
…
The professors were not stingy with their praises and congratulated Ding Ning one after another. They were also honored that such a young professor came from Ninghai Medical College.
"Haha, Professor Ding, don't rush to thank me. It's not over yet."
Principal Lu was very happy and turned to make a gesture to Mr. Hu.
"Not over yet?" Ding Ning was stunned to see Mr. Hu, who came over happily with a portfolio, and he didn't know what they were going to do.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"
Mr. Hu coughed twice, and the noisy classroom immediately became quiet again. Everyone looked at Mr. Hu with sparkling eyes. They had long forgotten that he was actually the teacher today and were very curious about what was in the file bag in his hand.
"With the approval of the State Council, the Ministry of Health, the Ministry of Education, and the State Food and Drug Administration jointly issued a document to allow Ninghai University to establish a College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia (pilot). After the students pass strict examination, the National Ministry of Health will issue a graduation certificate and grant the graduates the certificate of traditional Chinese medicine anaesthetist. They can work with the certificate and promote the technology of traditional Chinese medicine anaesthesia throughout the country. The Ministry of Health appoints Comrade Ding Ning as the first dean of Shennong Anaesthesia Training College, Comrade Hu Xinning and Comrade Zhang Wenhai as the deputy deans, Liao Mingyu, Sun Zhiqiang, Gao Junlin, Meng Zhebing …"
With the reading of Mr. Hu, Ding Ning was stunned and then ecstatic. Traditional Chinese medicine anaesthesia finally passed the clinical approval and got the recognition and support of the state. Traditional Chinese medicine anaesthesia was regarded as a separate subject and a professional college was set up in Ninghai University. Graduates could be awarded the certificate of traditional Chinese medicine anaesthetist and work with the certificate and promote traditional Chinese medicine anaesthesia throughout the country.
He could foresee how popular the profession of traditional Chinese medicine anaesthetist would be in the future. The number of candidates applying for the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia every year might be calculated in units of tens of thousands.
He did not expect that Mr. Hu, Principal Lu, and others would give him such a big gift quietly. This was a win-win situation and everyone was happy.
Relying on the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia, Ninghai University would become the top university in Shenzhou, and enrollment would no longer be a problem.
And he, Mr. Hu, and others would also take the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia as the base to cultivate more excellent traditional Chinese medicine practitioners to realize their common dream. The recovery of traditional medicine had taken a solid first step.
As for the title of the dean, Ding Ning really did not care about it. He was happy that he finally succeeded in the first step of resisting Western medicine.
But for the students present, this news was so shocking that they were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
It was okay for Ding Ning to be a 22-year-old honorary professor. After all, Ding Ning's medical skills were outstanding. But to be the dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia? This was too ridiculous, wasn't it? That was the real administrative establishment of the deputy department level.
The deputy department level was equivalent to the deputy mayor level, which was a level that many civil servants could only dream of but could not reach. They could not reach this level even if they worked hard for a lifetime, but Ding Ning easily obtained it. How could they not be envious, jealous, and hateful?
But soon, some people realized that no matter how high Ding Ning's level was, it had little to do with them. It was nothing more than more topics to talk about.
What was closely related to them was that the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia would be established as a separate discipline, and the traditional Chinese medicine anaesthetist would also step on the stage of history as a special profession.
The pilot on the document was enough to show that the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia of Ninghai University was by no means the first one. It could be seen how much support and importance the country attached to the cultivation of traditional Chinese medicine anaesthetists.
They were medical students with a deep medical foundation, and they learned the techniques of traditional Chinese medicine anaesthesia much faster than ordinary people.
What was more, they knew very well how popular this new profession would be. After graduation, it would definitely be a delicious cake that all the major hospitals would scramble for.
At this stage, there were very few traditional Chinese medicine anaesthetists. Compared with very complicated medicine, they had unique advantages such as low employment pressure, strong professionalism, high social status, high salary, and so on. How could they not be tempted?
Many people had looked at Ding Ning eagerly, wanting to establish a relationship with him and discuss the matter of changing their profession.
Those who reacted a little slower immediately understood how popular the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia would be after the reminder of their classmates and friends.
"Congratulations, Professor Ding, uh, no, Dean Ding."
Mr. Hu teased Ding Ning mischievously.
Ding Ning grinned and did not decline the position of dean pretentiously and modestly.
After all, traditional Chinese medicine anaesthesia came from the Meridian Severing Hand. In this world, except for him, no one could perform anesthesia without relying on the strength instrument. Therefore, he would not decline the position of dean.
"Is this success and recognition?" Ding Ning thought dizzily. Even with his temperament, he could not help but show a happy smile.
Especially when he felt that the Mermaid Totem wriggled slightly and showed signs of waking up, which made his smile become happier.
It seemed that he had guessed right. Reputation could indeed provide power to the Mermaid Totem and make it wake up as soon as possible. Then, there was no need for him to keep a low profile.
Although obtaining a great reputation would bring him a lot of danger, danger and opportunity coexisted. Reputation would provide him with opportunities to constantly become stronger.
Only when the Mermaid Totem absorbed enough reputation and restored its strength as soon as possible could it sense the location of other totems and continuously open the Wu Shen Palace to enter it for training.
Principal Lu and others left with Ding Ning while talking and laughing. The students who had restrained themselves burst into an uproar. Their faces were red with excitement and they discussed excitedly.
"The university is going to set up the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia. Can we change our major?"
"I don't know. Even if we can, we can't change our major now. It is still in preparation. It will be good if we can open this major next year."
"Hey, have you noticed that the document says that the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia in our university is a pilot project. In the future, other universities will definitely open this college."
"Yes, this shows that the state strongly supports traditional Chinese medicine anaesthesia. The prospect of traditional Chinese medicine anaesthesia is very promising."
"I have to change my major immediately. I want to transfer to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia and become a traditional Chinese medicine anaesthetist."
"Haha, I want to be the first group of traditional Chinese medicine anaesthetists, marry a fair, rich and beautiful woman, and reach the peak of my life."
"Humph, I also want to change my major because of my Ningning."
"If I transfer to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia, I can see my husband every day."
"Go away. Don't think about my husband. He is mine."
"You think too much. Ningning is mine. We were together last night."
"Go away, b * tch. Don't be so smug. He was with me last night."
"Humph, you are so shameless. Why don't you look at your own appearance? Will my husband like you? Humph! "
"How beautiful do you think you are? What else can you do besides being coquettish? Bus, bah! "
"What did you say? Say it again if you dare. "
"I'll say it again. Bite me. You are a b * tch, a bah."
"Ah! I will fight with you, ah ah ah … "
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