Ding Ning's intention is already known by Sima Zhao's mind. It's naked digging the corner of Ninghai medical college!

Although room distribution and welfare benefits are not very attractive to professors and experts, they can't support their interest in medical research. What Ding Ning can give them can't be given by any other college.

Besides, most of them are visiting professors of Ninghai medical college. Even if they work in dingning's Hospital, they can't delay their teaching. Presumably, Ninghai medical college can barely accept it.

Of course, Ding Ning has long considered this point. In order to avoid everyone's concerns, he said seriously again: "of course, the College of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia can still be retained in Ninghai medical college. It can be regarded as the joint establishment of our two colleges. After all, the requirements of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia are very high, and no mistakes can be made. The two are jointly organized and strictly control the graduation level, which is the responsibility for the patients."

Ding Ning really has to do everything to dig the foot of the wall, Seriously throw a heavy bomb again: "I know your predecessors still have doubts, lest they can't get up. I can promise here that as long as you join my college, in addition to natural and man-made disasters, you can ensure that each of you can live a long life without disease and disaster, have enough time to do academic research and teach courses, and watch our traditional Chinese medicine recognized by the International Institute of medicine and become the mainstream of the medical community!"

"What? Live to be a hundred?"

"How can this be possible? Academician Ding, this cow is big!"

"Life is determined. I understand academician Ding's thirst for talent, but it's too much to say such big words!"

"I don't think so. Since academician Ding can refine even pills, it's not impossible to refine some elixirs to prolong life."

"Don't quarrel. I can confirm what academician Ding said. There is absolutely no exaggeration!"

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A group of old experts burst into flames when they heard Ding Ning's promise. What do they do? It's about medicine. Sometimes when I come across a research topic, I forget to eat and sleep. It's common to work for several days and nights.

Although they also pay attention to health preservation at ordinary times, they do not exercise for a long time and devote themselves to research all day. Their physical condition is not very good. Even if they can live in their 70s and 80s, it is quite good. A hundred years old is simply something they can't expect.

They may not be afraid of death, but no one wants to die. What's more, they have devoted their whole life to medical research. Many people want to see the revival of traditional Chinese medicine with their own eyes and are reluctant to die so early.

But they don't believe Ding Ning can do it at all. Probably only Jiang Lao and department chief Jiang have heard about Ding Ning's actions at the Su family in Yanjing, so, Mr. Jiang said, "well, you can't advertise this. Birth, old age and death are natural laws. I don't have the ability to change my life against the sky. It will cost an extremely high price. Just making herbs to prolong my life is a sky high price. Don't publicize it to me. I have to go bankrupt at that time."

Ding Ning has already prepared this excuse, He shook his head in pain and said, "good steel should be used on the blade. You predecessors are the treasure of our country. Everyone's death is a huge loss to the country. How can I bear to watch you grow old before you grow old? I also know that you predecessors can't see the welfare of those houses, so we can only take this method of prolonging life as the welfare for you."

When the eyes of the professors shine, Ding Ning once again solemnly made a commitment: "although this life prolonging drug is too precious and rare to be popularized on a large scale, I make a commitment here. As long as you do your best in your posts, according to your contribution, I will distribute this precious drug as a welfare to your family."

"I'll join!"

Old Jiang, old Hu and old Zhang said with a smile.

"I also join. I can live for decades more and change the longevity of my family. I'll do it without money."

"Go, you still want money. I don't want a penny to contribute to our traditional Chinese medicine research."

"Cut, don't be so tall. Don't you just want to prolong your life? How about a little consciousness."

"Bah, if I want to live a few more years, I also want to see the recovery of our traditional Chinese medicine!"

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A group of old urchin like professors pinched each other while expressing their positions, but they were all kind jokes. They were too excited.

You should know that when you live to their age, you don't care too much about how long you can live. But when it comes to family and children, they are not so calm. Immediately, "academician Ding, stop!"

"What are you doing?"

"How did Lao Zhang offend you?"

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But then, Zhang Lao's Amulet suddenly flashed a layer of gold, isolating Ding Ning's fist.

This incredible scene shocked everyone, opened their mouth and rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"Is this a magic weapon that has been turned on?"

Minister Jiang's eyes almost stared out. He has been fooling around in officialdom for many years. He has seen many superstitious officials who spend a lot of money to burn incense and worship Buddha, ask eminent monks to light up and ask body protection magic tools.

He scoffed at this and didn't believe it at all. He was convinced that people didn't do bad things and were not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. Those officials were superstitious. They could only say that they had evil intentions and did more bad things.