Chapter 11: Verbal Conflict

At dawn the next day, Yan Shubo was woken up by the alarm on his mobile phone. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up quickly, and quickly prepared the breakfast of the father and son, and then rushed to Tonghua Hospital.

As soon as I entered the gate of the hospital, I heard the commotion of the internal medicine department on the third floor of the inpatient department, and when I entered the doctor's office, I asked Zhao Zihua, who was on the night shift, and I knew that a critically ill patient had lost his breath last night.

The crowd gathered in the corridor was the family of the deceased, who were talking to the staff of the hospital's medical department.

These things are not under Yan Shubo's care, he is naturally too lazy to wade into this troubled water, and after turning on the computer, he got busy with himself.

After such an incident, Director Gu naturally couldn't get out of his body, and he lacked skills, so he could only let the young doctors do their own rounds.

Towards lunchtime, the crowd finally dispersed, and the body was carried away by the family.

Director Gu walked in with a tired face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth kept yawning, it seemed that he hadn't slept all night.

As soon as he came in, Director Gu's eyes quickly swept over the doctors, and he was about to leave after asking if the inpatients had any problems.

At this moment, Yan Shubo was holding his mobile phone to check the delivery situation, and when he heard Director Gu's question, he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Thank you Director for your concern, my dad is recovering well and has been discharged from the hospital." ”

"Huh, got better and was discharged from the hospital?" Director Gu originally just asked casually, but he didn't expect it to be completely unexpected, and his face was immediately full of surprise, and a pair of blood-red eyes looked Yan Shubo up and down, obviously skeptical, because he had dealt with Yan's father several times and knew Yan's father's condition well.

"yes, it's been almost ten days since I was discharged from the hospital. Yan Shubo did not doubt him, and said with a smile.

"It's been more than ten days since I was discharged from the hospital?" After Director Gu heard this, he didn't calm down at all, and his blood-red eyes stared straight at Yan Shubo: "Some time ago, your father's condition seemed to be more serious than the patient who passed away just now, how could he get better and be discharged from the hospital after only a few days?"

Yan Shubo was stared at a little unnaturally by Director Gu's blood-red eyes, but he still said truthfully: "That day, I followed the advice of the director of the cardiology department and found an old Chinese medicine doctor to prescribe a few pairs of traditional Chinese medicine. ”

Director Gu's face was cloudy when he heard this, and his tone was obviously displeased: "What? You really gave your father those messy Chinese medicines? Aren't you afraid of eating problems?"

Director Gu was so excited, not because he was worried about Yan's father's safety, but because Yan Shubo disobeyed his suggestion and insisted on grabbing Chinese medicine to eat, and didn't take his words to heart at all, this is not a slap in the face!

In addition, the family of the deceased tossed all night, Director Gu was already exhausted, and his temper was on the verge of going berserk, and he was about to explode.

Yan Shubo looked at Director Gu dumbfounded, he couldn't understand why the other party was so excited, he had been conscientious in his work, and he had never caused any trouble, he shook his head and denied it: "There is nothing wrong with eating." At that time, I was worried about the same problem as you, so I took Chinese medicine while I was hospitalized. ”

As if realizing that there was a bit of a gaffe, Director Gu returned to his previous state, and said in a slower tone: "Doctor Yan, do you really believe that Chinese medicine can cure diseases?"

Yan Shubo nodded when he heard this, and said categorically: "I didn't believe it before, but after my father's incident, I had to make me believe it." ”

Director Gu sighed when he heard this, and persuaded him in a serious tone: "Young man, don't be stupid. A mess of branches, leaves, roots, or something can also cure diseases? In my opinion, your father can be well, and nine times out of ten, the previous treatment at the county hospital has begun to take effect, and it has been treated for more than 20 days, right? And you happened to grab a few pairs of herbs at this time and ate them. ”

Director Gu said goodbye and glanced at Yan Shubo: "You stupidly believe that it is the effect of traditional Chinese medicine." If that old Chinese medicine doctor is really good, do you dare to let him do a clinical trial, such as a randomized controlled trial or something. ”

At this moment, Yan Shubo finally understood the reason for Director Gu's anger, and dared to love him that he didn't believe in Chinese medicine at all, and even rejected Chinese medicine, so when he heard that he used Chinese medicine to treat his illness, he was so excited!

Since he had found the pulse of the other party, Yan Shubo naturally had no intention of touching Director Gu's moldy head, and he had no idea to argue with the latter, so he didn't bother to do the thankless thing, so he pretended to be perfunctory and made the other party too addicted and left satisfied.

Yan Shubo naturally didn't listen to Director Gu's radical words, and after lunch, he found a secluded place, took out the "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine" and read it carefully.

With last night's experience, when Yan Shubo was reading, he always checked the Internet when he was uncertain, digested and absorbed the content he checked on the Internet, and added it according to his own understanding, which looked more complete and richer.

After this trouble, Tonghua Hospital once again returned to its former calm, and everything was operating as usual. And the dead man incident has not been followed since then, and there is no way to know how to deal with it, even if some curious people mention it, everyone's answer is the same, three words "I don't know".

Yan Shubo doesn't like to chew the root of his tongue, and he has no interest in this kind of gossip, and he still has a lot of things to do!

After a few days, the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" was finally mailed to Yan Shubo.

Yan Shubo stroked the new book in his hand, smelled the fragrance of the book emitted from the book, and felt a little excited inexplicably in his heart, and he couldn't tell the reason for it.

As soon as the excitement passed, Yan Shubo began to prepare to open the book.

It's just that the book in my hand is too thick, with more than a thousand pages, and it's not realistic to read it all within a month, so you can try it if you don't go to work. After finding a few chapters related to the content of "Basic Theories of Traditional Chinese Medicine" in the table of contents, I devoted myself to studying.

As the days passed, with unremitting efforts, Yan Shubo finally finished reading more than half of the "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine", but when he read the chapter of "Meridians", he couldn't help but have a headache.

The names of the twelve meridians and the eight meridians of the strange meridians are very easy to remember, and there are rules to be found in them, especially the eight meridians of the strange meridians, the names of two meridians often appear in martial arts and Xianxia novels, that is, the two meridians of Ren Du, in addition to these two meridians, there are also chong pulses, belt pulses, yin stilt veins, yang stilt veins, yin dimensional veins, and yang veins.

However, the acupuncture points are quite troublesome, and there are too many of them, there are 720 acupuncture points: 52 single acupoints, 309 double acupoints, and 50 extra-meridian acupoints. Not only are there many of them, but there are also many rare names of acupuncture points, and there is no pattern to be found.

After searching with his mobile phone to no avail, Yan Shubo had to set his sights on the shopping website again, where he found a meridian book with a compiled acupuncture point song.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, due to his good condition and the inability to be idle, Yan's father clamored to go back to the countryside.

In desperation, Yan Shubo took Yan's father to Liao Lao TCM again, and gave him half a month's prescription of traditional Chinese medicine to take home.

At the time of grasping the medicine, because he was worried that Liao Lao TCM would not believe his words, Yan Shubo intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the matter of apprenticeship.

Liao Lao TCM didn't seem to have forgotten about it, not only reminded Yan Shubo to make good use of the remaining time, but also told him that once he apprenticed, he must quit his job and follow the teacher.

In other words, whether there is a salary or not, it depends on the mood of Liao Lao TCM.

Hearing this "overlord clause", Yan Shubo was full of complaints, and couldn't help complaining, he is a real practicing physician, and he has become a free labor force on your territory. Even if you can give some money, it depends on your mood!

Alas, who calls himself to ask for the other party, and wants to learn Chinese medicine from a teacher!

As for resigning at this time, Yan Shubo never dared to make a mistake, and the apprenticeship has not been skimmed, if it doesn't work, there is still a way out.