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Chapter 70 Repaying Complaints with Virtue, Why Repay Virtue?
Although the two had conflicts before, Wang Dezhi was not like those people, but believed in himself against all odds.

Qin Chen still had a deep memory of Wang Dezhi's words.

"Qin Chen, I believe you!"

Even after beating Wang Dezhi to death, he never expected that he would do such a small act.

Qin Chen loves and supports him so much!
He deserves such a great gift!
Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?
Qin Chen can't see people wrong. After he argued with Wang Dezhi, the other party lost and apologized to him.

Although he is narrow-minded, it may be because he has not been rated as a full professor for so many years, and he feels aggrieved.

But if you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and there is nothing good about them!

Who can avoid making mistakes in life?
What Qin Chen said next made the people below almost startled from ear to ear.

"So this time I also want to invite Professor Wang Dezhi to join our team!"

Wang Dezhi was also moved below and didn't know what to say.

A professor beside him handed him a tissue: "Old Wang, I blamed you before!"

"Oh! I used to be wrong too."

Qin Chen continued to speak below.

"When Professor Wang and I were translating the Bamboo Slips of Qin Dynasty together, he kept telling me that if he had the opportunity, he would come to Luoyi University and tell the students about history. previous promise."

Qin Chen suddenly remembered what Old Feng had said to him before.

The archaeological and historical atmosphere of Xia Kingdom is still not very strong, which means that there are no successors.

Therefore, it is necessary to carry out more tour exhibitions of historical relics and lectures and forums to arouse the interest of the public.

A great nation must love culture, knowledge and our past.

"The experts sitting above can also come to Luoyi University to give lectures in their free time and when they are not busy with archaeological work. It is our duty to spread culture."

"The other thing about this archaeological excavation activity is that the general manager Wang Qingsong told me that he will allocate [-] places for students majoring in archeology and history from Luoyi University to participate. The purpose is to further experience and prepare for future archaeological work. Provide a platform for students to learn.”

Wang Qingsong touched his forehead and smiled awkwardly.

I thought to myself: When did I ever say such a thing?

"In short, archeology is all around us. With a pure heart, we strive to pursue the ultimate goal, hoping to restore the most complete history. As the descendants of the Chinese race, we should trace our ancestors!"

Qin Chen's words made the blood boil in the people below.

Li Chunxi sat in the corner, watching Qin Chen's impassioned speech.

Ugh!
If you don’t engage in MLM, you are really wasting your talent!
Finally, I would like to give you a word of advice.

"Life is like a practice. When you are proud, you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day;

But there is no turning back in the journey of life. Even if you are afraid that the road is too steep and rocky to climb, you must still be able to reach the top.

Even if no one understands you, when you reach your destination, you must always be strong and determined. "

"thank you all!"

Fierce applause broke out again from below.

After the meeting, Wang Jing'an immediately called his wife.

"Bi'er is saved. I won a bonus of 100 million. I will transfer it to you immediately. Let the hospital quickly find a kidney source and arrange an operation as soon as possible!"

But in the next second, Wang Jingan couldn't help feeling depressed.

He knew that some people had to wait for several years to get a kidney.

I don’t know if my daughter can wait until then.

"My God, you got a bonus of 100 million. But now my daughter is going to be transferred, so I don't need the money."

"Transfer? What's the matter, tell me quickly, you're going to kill me! Is the condition getting worse again?"

"I was so busy that I didn't have time to tell you that the experts who came from Kyoto early this morning had a consultation on Bi'er's condition, and then there happened to be a matching kidney source in Kyoto. After we transferred to the hospital for examination, we can proceed if there is no problem. Surgery."

"An expert from Kyoto?"

"Yes, the doctor said these experts are from the number one hospital in Kyoto and have many years of clinical experience."

"But why do people help us?"

"They said it was entrusted by your friend, and they knew that our family was in difficulty, so they paid all the treatment expenses."

Xia Guo's best expert, still don't need medical expenses?

Wang Jing'an thought about it, but he didn't even think about who this friend was.

After the meeting ended, Wang Qingsong handed over a ticket to Wang Jingan.

"Go to Kyoto, my daughter's illness is important. I'm not talking about you, your daughter got such a serious illness because Lao Liu told me the night before yesterday, you really don't regard me as a friend."

Only now did Wang Jingan know that this friend was Wang Qingsong.

"Don't thank me, it was all arranged by her."

Wang Qingsong pointed towards Li Chunxi.

"I, I really have nothing to repay."

Wang Qingsong's eyes were already wet with tears. His knees softened and he was about to kneel down to Li Chunxi.

Li Chunxi hurriedly pulled Wang Jingan up.

"It's unavoidable. It just so happens that my grandfather has a friend who works in the hospital. In addition, your family happens to meet the conditions for assistance from the foundation, so I applied for it for you. I didn't expect it to be passed quickly."

Li Chunxi also made up a white lie.

In the evening, Wang Jingan got off the plane.

Qingfeng Li had already arranged for someone to be responsible for this matter.

The top ward of the hospital is extremely luxurious.

"Jing'an, which friend is he? He's so powerful. Why haven't I heard you say that?"

Wang Jing'an walked up to her daughter and looked at her haggard face: "Bi'er, I'm sorry, Dad!"

A smile appeared on the daughter's face: "Dad, don't worry, it's all going well!"

"Yes Yes!"

"Why are you crying? I feel bad when I cry."

At this time, an old white-haired doctor knocked on the door and came in, followed by several doctors.

"You are Teacher Wang Jing'an, right? Don't worry, I will do my best to make your daughter recover. I have performed this kind of operation no less than a hundred times, and I have never made a mistake."

Wang Jingan was a little dazed, how could the other party know her.

A doctor behind him introduced: "This is the director of our hospital..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mr. Feng appearing outside the door of the ward.

Wang Jing'an saw Mr. Feng, although he had never seen him before.

But who is engaged in history, who doesn't know the famous Feng Lao!

Mr. Feng's secretary put the flower basket and fruits he bought on the table.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng, why are you here?"

"Wang Jing'an, the history teacher of Chunhua Middle School, I have read your articles, and some of your views are very sharp and to the point."

"Have you read my article?"

"You forgot that I am the general consultant of the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties Project!"

"Look at my memory!"

"How is your daughter's condition?"

"The dean said that the operation can be performed in the near future!"

……

The dean knows that he is well-informed, but this can attract important figures in both political and business circles.

He couldn't help but admire the history teacher.

(End of this chapter)