Mu Yue brings mu Haixuan and Xiao Junyan to the principal's office.

Shen Guoxiong and Mu Yue, the dean of the school of traditional Chinese medicine of Jingcheng University, met in Haiyun Pavilion. Although they have a big age difference, they are also close friends.

Seeing moyue coming, Shen Guoxiong said with a smile, "moyue, welcome to our college of traditional Chinese medicine!"

Mu Yue shook hands with Shen Guoxiong with a smile and said, "as a descendant of Xuanyi, I naturally want to learn traditional Chinese medicine. I want to ask you for more advice on traditional Chinese medicine!"

"Ha ha, your medical skills are enough to be a professor in our college of traditional Chinese medicine. What can I ask for advice?" Shen Guoxiong said with a smile.

Muyue said modestly, "Dean Shen, you are too much praised. I have only studied Chinese medicine for a short time. I still need the long-term treatment experience of your predecessors!"

"Ha ha ha, good, we Chinese medicine can have you such an outstanding new star, is our Chinese medicine's blessing, is also the hope!" When Shen Guoxiong heard the speech, he burst into laughter. "Come on, don't stand and talk. Sit down and talk!"

Several people sat down one after another. Mu Yue said to Shen Guoxiong with a smile, "Dean Shen, I have something to discuss with you this time. I usually want to come out of the company and design some things to the company's privacy. I can't work in the dormitory. I hope I can't live in school!"

"Yes Shen Guoxiong didn't think about it at all, so he agreed directly.

Shen Guoxiong will not refuse any of muyue's requests, as long as he can stay in the College of traditional Chinese medicine of Beijing University.

Shen Guoxiong hasn't heard what he just reported. If he knows, he will go to the Western medical college. He dares to snatch the hope of their college of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Muyue, I know your situation and your traditional Chinese medicine. Don't worry, I will remind your class teacher that if you are too busy, you don't need to ask for leave!" Shen Guoxiong said to Mu Yue with a smile.

For Shen Guoxiong, what he wants is to keep Mu Yue in the College of traditional Chinese medicine. No matter whether she will go to class or not, he doesn't care.

As long as muyue stays in the college, after muyue graduates, he can invite muyue to their college to give students an open class, right?

Therefore, what Shen Guoxiong plans now is not the present, but the future.

After all, according to Mu Yue's current traditional Chinese medicine, there is no need to learn.

Although I don't know why moyue must study instead of choosing to get a diploma directly, as long as it's what moyue wants to do, Shen Guoxiong won't refuse.

"Well, thank you, Dean Shen. I'm really sorry, because my business has caused so much trouble!" Mu Yue said to Shen Guoxiong with a smile and gratitude.

"Ha ha ha, it should be! After all, you are the pride and hope of our TCM. I hope you can live up to the expectations of us old guys! " Shen Guoxiong said to Mu Yue with a smile.

After all, they are old and have little time left, and they have no youth, so they can only give it to Mu Yue.

Moreover, when they were Mu Yue's age, they either knew nothing about traditional Chinese medicine, or they had just started, and they had no ability to call on others.

Mu Yue nodded, "it's natural. President Shen can rest assured that Revitalizing Traditional Chinese medicine is my dream and goal in this life!"