As the weather gradually became colder, Wang Xiaobin's study became better and better. After all, it is particularly difficult to get started with Tibetan. In the eyes of outsiders, those fonts similar to oracle bone inscriptions are all sold out. Only after getting started can they be clearly distinguished, because a small outline represents a completely different meaning.

This is not the first time Wang Xiaobin has celebrated the New Year outside, but it is the first time to celebrate the New Year on the plateau. The Tibetan New Year is completely different from the Han New Year. Because there are more Qinghai-Tibet Railway, there are also many tourists during the New Year. This gives Wang Xiaobin a New Year atmosphere. Otherwise, it will be the same every day, so how can it be called New Year!

After having a very simple New Year’s Eve dinner, Wang Xiaobin returned to his room and started his own self-study course for the evening. Now Wang Xiaobin in Tibetan can already recognize 80%. As long as it is not a non-native word, Wang Xiaobin can read and write it proficiently. The environment is indeed a major decisive factor in language.

"Who?" Wang Xiaobin heard the knock on the door and put down the book in his hand and opened the door: "So it's Master of Sangjie!" Wang Xiaobin opened the door. Standing outside the door was the Sangjie Lama who was teaching Wang Xiaobin to learn Tibetan these days.

"Brother Xiaobin, your Tibetan language is becoming more and more authentic. Come on, you live in my house tonight, and I have asked someone to add a bed. We can talk about medical issues tonight." The big lama of Sangjie said to Wang Xiaobin with a smile.

After several months of getting along, Wang Xiaobin has a great understanding of the Sang Festival Lama. One of them is that the Sang Festival Lama is a veritable medical ignorant. No wonder the handsome guy was able to give such an important position to the Sang Festival Lama!

Usually, Wang Xiaobin and the Sangjie Lama talk most about medical matters together. Tibetan medicine, as a relatively traditional medicine in the Tibetan area, has not been greatly influenced by Western medicine, but there is no room for development. This is also the only thing that the Sangjie Lama feels regretful.

In addition to studying every day, Wang Xiaobin also had a competition for the preparation of decoctions and medicines for the Sang Festival. For the same disease, the medicinal materials selected by Tibetan medicine are completely different from those selected by traditional Chinese medicine, but the purpose is the same, that is, to cure diseases and save people. During this period, Wang Xiaobin compared some of the decoctions and Tibetan medicines formulas of traditional Chinese medicine to find out the gap.

During this period, Wang Xiaobin thought a lot and compared it a lot. He finally understood that there would never be any major development if he was self-confidence. He trapped himself in a small circle and would only be left behind by new things from the outside world.

"Master Sangjie, stay with you at night, that means I can read those Tibetan medical classics at night?" Wang Xiaobin asked happily after hearing Master Sangjie's words. In the past few months, Master Sangjie only talked about medical affairs. However, he had not read any Tibetan medical classics for Wang Xiaobin, so what Wang Xiaobin was looking forward to was today.

"Yes, after working hard for such a long time, I won't show you. That fat man should say that I'm not a favor. You can start reading those Tibetan medical books tonight. I have prepared paper and pen for you. You can translate it directly and take the translated books back." The big lama of Sangjie nodded and smiled and said to Wang Xiaobin.

"Thank you so much, Master Mangjie." Wang Xiaobin shouted happily.

"You don't need to read the basics of medicine. You no longer need to read these introductory classics with your knowledge. These books are about medicinal materials, which is also the most important part of Tibetan medicine. If you want to read, read this one." Walking into the room, the Sangjie Lama pointed to the book on the bookshelf and said to Wang Xiaobin.

"Okay." Wang Xiaobin nodded, and then took the book handed over by Master Sangjie.

"Strange, I understand all these medicinal materials knowledge!" Wang Xiaobin looked at the classics that once felt like the books of heaven and asked. He didn't need to read the knowledge of these books in a comprehensive way. He just had to read one or two main medicines to understand what was written below.

"I have taught you the knowledge of books for such a long time! Books are dead, but people live! You are proficient in the medical theory of traditional Chinese medicine and good at using traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture. The biggest difference between Tibetan medicine and traditional Chinese medicine is the difference in medication and dosage. Now for you, the knowledge in these books is no longer a novel thing." Master Sangjie said to Wang Xiaobin with a smile.

"Thank you, Master Sangjie." Wang Xiaobin was very moved. Master Sangjie was able to teach himself to learn the essence of Tibetan medicine in very ordinary conversation. He actually thought it was a very simple competition! It turned out that before he knew it, the medicinal materials that were not good or that were much worse than Tibetan medicine have been eliminated by himself. Now if he meets a patient, he will definitely not care about traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine or Tibetan medicine, and will only directly choose the most direct, fastest and best-effect method to treat this patient.

"You're welcome, I have to thank you for being able to talk about medical matters with me for so long. I also learned a lot of knowledge, but it is impossible for Tibetan doctors to change, after all, it has lasted so many generations." The Sangjie Lama said to Wang Xiaobin with a smile.

"Okay, I'm going to do evening classes. You should record some more complicated medicinal materials! I have someone prepared all the seeds of medicinal materials in the book that the fat man gave you last time. As for the growth conditions required, Hu recorded in this book in a very detailed way. You must record this!" Master Sangjie took out another very thick book from the bookshelf and handed it to Wang Xiaobin.

"This... I am really grateful to you. Master Sangjie, how can I thank you?" Wang Xiaobin was so excited that he couldn't even say anything. The most important part of Tibetan medicine is Tibetan medicine. If there is no medicine, it's just like talking about medicine on paper. Without medicinal materials, no matter how good the doctor is, it's hard to cook without rice!

"Haha! Of course I can do it if I want to thank you. If I lack medicinal materials here in the future, I will ask you what I have!" The big lama of Sangjie said to Wang Xiaobin with a smile.

"No problem, no problem, this is what it should be." Wang Xiaobin nodded repeatedly. The Sangjie Lama has helped him so much, so he should have rewarded him!

After copying for a week, Wang Xiaobin finally translated this thick book about Tibetan medicine and medicinal materials. In fact, if you give an example, if the Chinese medicine medicinal materials are a big ocean, then Tibetan medicine medicinal materials are a big river. Many medicinal materials in Tibetan medicine have been introduced in traditional Chinese medicine medicinal materials, but many important Tibetan medicines are described in very detailed details, resulting in many very useful prescriptions that they should have lost their medicinal effects after they were prescribed.

"Master of Sangjie, I'll go back today's train." Wang Xiaobin said to the Sangjie Lama with some sadness.

"Well! You should go back and have a look. Anyway, the transportation is so convenient now. If you have time, you can come at any time. The door here is open for you at any time." Sang Jie still looked smiling.

"Thank you, Master Sangjie, for your teachings. I will definitely integrate Tibetan medicine into traditional Chinese medicine and then carry it forward." Wang Xiaobin said very sincerely.

"It's good to have you, don't forget it! If I need medicinal materials here, I'll call you, you have to get it for me!" said the great lama of Sangjie.

In Tibet, medicines are very lacking, especially Tibetan medicine. It does not mean that very expensive medicinal materials are needed in every Tibetan medicine. However, there are still quite a lot of people who come to see a doctor, and the medicinal materials are always insufficient. Now with the help of Wang Xiaobin, more patients can be treated in water and fire. This is also a matter of accumulation of virtue for the lama.

"I understand, this is certain. As long as you need it, I will mobilize the medicinal materials to transport them as soon as possible." Wang Xiaobin nodded.

After saying goodbye to the Master of Mangjie, Wang Xiaobin came to the Tibetan hotel in Jijiao Dawaweise with a big travel bag, and had a good meal with Jijiao Dawaweise, and then set out on the way home with Jijiao Dawaweise's farewell.

"Oh! Isn't this Dr. Wang? I'm back from a trip!" Wang Xiaobin was recognized by the taxi driver as soon as he got in the taxi.

"Haha! Yes!" Wang Xiaobin replied with a smile. After carrying such a large travel bag, he knew that he had just returned from a trip outside. However, he had been on the plateau for so long, and he had a big black circle. Generally, people who are not familiar with him cannot recognize him at all. This taxi driver is still very insightful!

"Doctor Wang, your business is getting bigger and bigger. I heard that you have completely acquired Chen's Medicinal Food Company. Tsk! How much does that cost!" The driver praised while driving.

"What?" Wang Xiaobin was shocked when he heard the driver's words. Chen's Medicinal Food Company is Chen Yun's Medicinal Food Company. Merger and Acquisition? Where did this start?

The taxi driver thought Wang Xiaobin didn't hear it clearly, so he said it again.

"No! That, master, go directly to the headquarters of Chen's Medicinal Food Company." Wang Xiaobin said to the taxi driver. This kind of thing is not a trivial matter. He must ask Chen Yun what he is doing, mergers and acquisitions? This word does not sound like a good word.

The car drove downstairs of Chen Yun's company. After paying the car, Wang Xiaobin picked up his travel bag and walked into Chen Yun's company.

"Sir, who are you looking for?" A security guard stopped Wang Xiaobin and asked very politely.

"I want to see you Mr. Chen." Wang Xiaobin replied.

The security guard immediately took Wang Xiaobin to the main service desk in the center of the hall. As long as the visiting guests were, they had to register here, but it was not that easy to meet the boss. Originally, Wang Xiaobin could just make a phone call, but the phone was out of power, so Wang Xiaobin had to follow the normal procedures.

"Sir, have you made an appointment for meeting with Mr. Chen?" A lady who was dressed very well and wearing a professional women's clothing asked with a smile after listening to the security guard's introduction.

"Appointment? No, can't you go to see me now?" When did he need to make an appointment when he saw Chen Yun! You can see me at any time with a phone call!

"Sorry, sir, our Mr. Chen has already met today. If you don't mind, I can make an appointment for you until the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. But sir, please show your ID, and sir, what's wrong with us Mr. Chen?" The lady from the service desk asked with a smile.

"I'm dizzy, completely dizzy." Wang Xiaobin was so depressed! Seeing that Chen Yun still needed identity verification, he also had to tell him why he was looking for him.

"Tell you Mr. Chen, I am Wang Xiaobin, let him come down or let me go up." Wang Xiaobin said depressedly. This is the first time Wang Xiaobin has come to this medicinal food company. In addition, he has lived in the Potala Palace in Lhasa for more than half a year, and his appearance has changed a lot, so none of these people have the vision of the taxi driver, so he has to force Wang Xiaobin to show his true identity.

"Security! Another person who calls himself Mr. Wang." The lady in the service desk seemed to have seen many people who pretended to be like this. She smiled at Wang Xiaobin and then called the security guard directly.

"I'm dizzy!" Wang Xiaobin felt that his arm was firmly grasped by someone, and then his body fell backwards involuntarily and was dragged out of the medicinal food company.

"Damn, are you wrong? I'm really Wang Xiaobin!" Wang Xiaobin shouted depressedly. Unfortunately, his self-reported house did not let anyone pay attention to it. All the staff in the hall did whatever they should do, and they didn't even look at it at all. It seemed that fake things still happened from time to time, and it was no wonder that they were already in trouble.

In a way, Wang Xiaobin had to run to the convenience store on the street outside the medicinal food company and dialed Chen Yun's cell phone on a public phone.

"Hey! Senior brother, I am Xiaobin! I'm back." Wang Xiaobin shouted as soon as the phone was answered.

"Xiaobin? When did you come back? What number is this? From the landline? Where are you now?" Chen Yun was very happy when he heard Wang Xiaobin's voice, and then asked.

"The public phone outside, my phone is out of battery. I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but I was surprised by you once. Now you come down and I am at the door of your medicinal food company." Wang Xiaobin hung up the phone after saying that—

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Chapter completed!