Chapter 834: Tomorrow to pretend

"Class?" Shi Chen asked suspiciously.

"Well, the dean personally asked for the Chinese Medicine Department, you can see if you want to take some time to take a look, after all, the other party is a military hospital, and it seems a little bad not to give this face. Zhou Qiyong knew that Shi Chen had refused in the intensive care ward, so he used a consultative tone, not a commanding tone to speak to his subordinates.

"Then tomorrow. Shi Chen could only agree, if he didn't go, he was afraid that he would be recorded, and it would bring even more trouble.

But it was impossible to tell the whole situation, which involved martial arts and cultivation, so I weighed it in my heart about what to say and what not to say.

"Then I'll tell the director of the military hospital, let them send a car to pick you up tomorrow, this time thanks to you, our Chinese medicine association is famous in their hospital, in the past few years, the Chinese medicine department has been unpopular, now it can be regarded as a complete eyebrows, as long as you go and talk to them for a while, then they can make other departments look sideways." ”

Zhou Qiyong was a little happy to see the revitalization of Chinese medicine and the gradual increase in the eyes of others, which is what he hopes to see as the president of the Chinese Medicine Association.

"Does our Chinese Medicine Association have anything to do with the Chinese Medicine Department of the Military Hospital?" Shi Chen asked.

"There are some relationships, many doctors from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine first do internships in our association, and they will go to the military hospital after the internship. Zhou Qiyong introduced the situation, and also took out a few vouchers for the purchase of medicinal materials by the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine from the mezzanine of the desk.

"Actually, I don't have anything to teach them, I don't know a lot about medical skills, President Zhou, you also know, there are some things I know, and I can't tell them. ”

Shi Chen sighed, he knew that it would be like this, he should have taken Liu Yuanbai out of the special care ward of the military hospital and treated outside, so he wouldn't have to be as troublesome as now.

"I know, you're going to pretend tomorrow and just talk to them about it. Zhou Qiyong knew what Shi Chen meant, there were some things that he couldn't tell ordinary people, and even if he said it, they wouldn't believe it.

"Okay, I'll go back first that week, President. Shi Chen nodded and admitted, since even Zhou Qiyong spoke, then when the time came, he would casually talk to the people of the Chinese Medicine Department and fool the past.

"Hmm. Zhou Qiyong waved his hand at Shi Chen's back, and then continued to look at the documents in front of him.

When he returned to the guest room, the soup in the casserole still had some temperature, Shi Chen put two-thirds into the bowl, and the other one-third, along with the casserole, served it to Pang Bo.

Two-thirds of the decoction made Shi Chen drink it all in one go, after the first two doses, the situation in his body has eased a lot, and the feeling of emptiness and strength has completely disappeared, but the true qi and martial arts power are still a little strange.

Sitting cross-legged, Shi Chen cut off his perception from the outside world, and calmly entered the cultivation state.

There are still a lot of black toxins in the pores of the skin, but the unpleasant smell has dissipated, and it doesn't look as dark as before.

Thinking that the remaining medicinal materials could be boiled about six times, Shi Chen gradually had a bottom in his heart, even if he couldn't find snake venom silk ginseng, his body would recover, and it didn't have much impact.

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Early the next morning, all the doctors and interns of the Chinese medicine department of the military hospital, a total of 27 people, sat in the conference room of the hospital's upper floor.

On the front screen, it is written that the little divine doctor is welcome to the Chinese Medicine Department of Junqi Hospital for guidance.

The person who presided over this meeting was Zhao Zhi, who had met Shi Chen, although he was not from the Chinese Medicine Department, but after all, he was the only one in the hospital who had spoken to Shi Chen.

"Director Zhao, isn't it a little inappropriate to write about a little miracle doctor?" Wang Chaoqun frowned and looked at the screen, he is the deputy director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, living in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and has always felt that his research on traditional Chinese medicine is higher than others.

Now I see that he himself is not called a miracle doctor, but a little miracle doctor has appeared, and he has to give him a lesson about Chinese medicine, and he is naturally very unconvinced.

"Deputy Director Wang, we don't know what his name is, since Hu Richang called him a little miracle doctor, let's just call him, and besides, the medical skills he showed yesterday are indeed worthy of the word miracle doctor. Zhao Zhi was a little disgusted by Wang Chaoqun's performance, but he couldn't show it in front of so many people.

"What kind of miracle doctor, our Wang family has been Chinese medicine for three generations, and I have been immersed in Chinese medicine for many years, and I have never seen a prescription that can cure a seriously ill patient, and what ten silver needles can save his life, what is the difference between this and a charlatan?" Seeing that Zhao Zhi didn't buy his account, Wang Chaoqun suddenly sneered.

"Whether you believe it or not, this is what I and Lao Chen of the Infectious Diseases Department have seen with our own eyes, is it possible that the director of my dignified emergency department will talk nonsense to you?" Hearing Wang Chaoqun's raised voice, Zhao Zhi's face became gloomy, which simply didn't take him seriously.

"You don't understand Chinese medicine at all, so even if that kid uses some means, you can't see it!" Wang Chaoqun held his hands behind his back, looking like he knew it in his chest.

"Regardless of whether he used it or not, anyway, he woke up Old Man Liu, and your Chinese medicine department has also seen it, why is there no curative effect? If you have a way, you can still use it to get the help of the Chinese Medicine Association?!" Zhao Zhi's voice raised a little, he is a director, it is impossible to lose face in front of so many hospital doctors.

"You!"

Wang Chaoqun was so blocked that he couldn't say a word.

Zhao Zhi was right, the Chinese Medicine Department did show Liu Yuanbai a few days ago, and he prescribed more than a dozen prescriptions to no avail, so he had to give up in the end.

"Don't say these words, I advise you to sit down honestly, and wait for the little doctor to come over and give you a lecture, he refused when I invited him yesterday, and today it was the dean who personally spoke to the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, this time let him agree to come over, don't talk nonsense later, you know?" Zhao Zhi pointed to the seat behind him and said to Wang Chaoqun.

This is about to arrive, and if the little doctor knows that the people from the Chinese medicine department are not welcome, then I am afraid that he will immediately turn around and leave.

"What's that!" Wang Chaoqun took a step back and sat down, muttering in his mouth.

"If you say another word, just get out of here!" Zhao Zhi glared at Wang Chaoqun and reprimanded in a low voice.

"I see that you have all been deceived, what kind of little miracle doctor, it is the Chinese Medicine Association that came to deceive you, ten silver needles and a pair of decoctions to cure seriously ill patients, this is simply impossible!" Wang Chaoqun slapped the table disdainfully.