Chapter 1 Medical Faculty Development Game

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"Xiaotian, what are you doing in a daze? Why haven't you picked up the banlan root, andrographis and ghost needle grass that you went to Boss Li to pick up?"

Huichun Hall is a relatively small Chinese medicine clinic, and Zhang Ming, an old Chinese medicine doctor, is yelling at his son.

It was the cold spring season, and there were already many patients waiting to take Chinese medicine.

Zhang Xiaotian replied with a sneer, and then dragged himself up and planned to go out.

The cool breeze outside the door poured into the neckline, and people couldn't help but feel a thrill.

There is little traffic outside the door, and the three jumpers who are steaming black are still shuttling through the streets and alleys.

1999 year.

Zhang Xiaotian traveled back to 20 years ago, and came back with him, as well as a self-developed medical system cultivation game in his mind.

"Character name: Zhang Xiaotian.

Fame: 0.

Hospital comprehensive strength value: 0. ”

This is a medical system that unlocks more advanced medical technology.

Overall strength affects the bonus of the healing effect.

And now, the system is not of any help to Zhang Xiaotian.

Lianqiao, the largest Chinese herbal medicine wholesale market in Hunan Province, is only 40 kilometers away from Louxing City, but it takes half a day to take the shuttle.

When he was ten years old, he followed his father to run the market, and Zhang Xiaotian was already familiar with the road.

found booth 128 in Area B, Zhang Ming had already called to explain, just waiting for Zhang Xiaohui to come to pick up the medicine.

"Xiaotian, look at it, this medicine is here, if it's okay, sign for it. ”

Boss Li had a black and white beard, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile.

There were three bags of marijuana in front of Zhang Xiaotian, and the concocted medicinal materials were opening their mouths, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

Pick up a random tablet, put it in your mouth and bite into a corner.

"Test: Radix Radix.

Taste: bitter, cold.

Efficacy: It has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, cooling blood and improving pharynx.

Treatment: It is often used for warm epidemic poison, fever, sore throat, warm poison spots, gills, rotten throat dansha, big-headed plague, erysipelas, carbuncle swelling.

Grade: Good. ”

In my mind's eye, the tablet display is clear.

The most inconspicuous basic function in the medical department development game can actually be used.

Zhang Xiaotian suppressed the excitement in his heart, and hurriedly tasted andrographis and ghost needle grass again.

have obtained the corresponding data.

Looking at Zhang Xiaotian who was pretending to be in front of him, Boss Li couldn't help but wonder, after more than 20 years of friendship with his father, could it be impossible to sell them fake medicines?

"Uncle Li, there is no problem with these medicines, I will bring them back first. ”

Without too much delay, Zhang Xiaotian tied the three sacks in turn, and then said to Boss Li.

Boss Li took a puff of white gauze cigarette, then nodded, and then said: "Pay attention to safety on the road, and let your father go to the hospital for a physical examination, I see that he has been coughing for a while, don't be careless." ”

Cough!

Zhang Xiaotian's heart suddenly sank, and the joy just now disappeared.

I can't treat myself, and my father's cough has always been just a small problem.

It wasn't until later, when I went to a big hospital for an examination, that I found out that it was already an advanced stage of lung cancer.

I didn't have the heart to stay anymore, I just wanted to go back and take my dad to the hospital as soon as possible.

With three bags of medicinal herbs, it was already evening when I got home.

Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on recuperation, and is not like Western medicine clinics, which are full of hanging bottles.

At this time, the rejuvenation hall was rare and clean, Zhang Ming was sitting on a chair, wearing reading glasses, watching the rural love TV series in the small color TV that he couldn't remember the name.

From time to time, a cough came from inside.

When Zhang Xiaotian heard the sound, he threw the medicine into the hall, and he didn't have time to clean it up, so he rushed in: "Dad, you've been coughing for a while, go to the hospital tomorrow to see?"

Zhang Ming frowned, and glanced at Zhang Xiaotian very unhappily: "What hospital did you go to? Our Zhang family has been practicing medicine for four generations, what is wrong with us that I don't know?"

Zhang Xiaotian was a little anxious, so he couldn't have a showdown with Zhang Ming directly.

"Dad, the doctors in the hospital still do a physical examination once a year, and you are also old, so you always have to do a physical examination every year, and you have a number in your heart. ”

Zhang Ming was even more annoyed when he heard this, and suddenly stood up and picked up the weighing pole and was about to hit: "I sent you to the provincial capital to study, and you learned some of this for me?" Your grandfather has never done a physical examination in his life, and he lived to be ninety-seven years old.

Zhang Xiaotian dodged Zhang Ming's stick, and the inherent thinking of the older generation could not be changed for a while.

"I'm just saying that, don't you say that medicine is endless, I am in the University of Chinese Medicine, and the teacher is also teaching us the integration of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and the diagnosis of Western medicine is more intuitive and scientific. We also have to keep up with the times, no. ”

Zhang Ming not only didn't listen, but became even more angry.

Picking up the scale pole and grabbing Zhang Xiaotian, he drew two sticks, and shouted with a curse and pinching in his mouth: "Usually let you watch more and learn more, but you just care about playing, hoping to hear and ask about it, so that you are proficient? Isn't Chinese medicine a science? Don't go there these days! Consult with me! Lao Tzu wants to see what you have learned in school." ”

Zhang Xiaotian had to be defeated, first accept it, and then find a way.

The Zhang family does not have the habit of getting up late.

Early the next morning, the temperature was lower, and under the cold wind, Zhang Xiaotian took off the wooden door panels piece by piece, took the rag, and wiped the counter and medicine shelf.

"Dr. Zhang is not here. ”

At this moment, a woman, with a green woman, walked straight in.

Zhang Ming raised his head, glanced at it, and then beckoned them to sit down.

"How's it going?"

Zhang Ming asked kindly to the little girl.

The little girl looked embarrassed, but the woman was not embarrassed, and said with a sick face: "Doctor Zhang, I saw it at your place last time, and then I took motherwort back and drank it for more than a month, and there was no dysmenorrhea and numbness in my limbs, but when I menstruated yesterday, my right foot began to be numb again, which is more serious than last time, you can take a look at it again." ”

It shouldn't be!

In Zhang Ming's view, this is just a common gynecological disease, and it is good to recuperate with traditional Chinese medicine for a period of time, how can it be repeated.

Looking at Zhang Xiaotian, who was listening intently at the counter, Zhang Ming shouted: "Let you consult me, what are you doing! ”

The fierce appearance is like the old man with kind eyebrows just now.

Zhang Xiaotian took a small bench and sat down.

The little girl saw a young man of her age sitting opposite, and her face turned into a red apple, and she was a little embarrassed not to overdo it.

The woman's face is not good-looking, after all, it involves personal privacy, not to mention that her own daughter is still a yellow flower girl, is it appropriate to call such a young man over.

"This is my apprentice, who is also a college student at the Provincial Medical University, so it doesn't hurt to let him follow and listen to the condition. ”

Zhang Ming doesn't care about this, he is sick, so there is so much embarrassment.

The woman nodded, and remained silent.

Although Zhang Xiaotian went to medical university, he never had a consultation.

An undergraduate's academic qualifications, in this industry, do not even reach the threshold of starting.

Coupled with the impact of his father's death from lung cancer at that time, Zhang Xiaotian never entered this industry again, but went south to Lingnan and started business.

Later, the popularity of the game industry, with the original foundation, raised all the family assets, and led the company to produce a game of the medical training system.

As a result, on the eve of the game's release, he died suddenly in front of the game console that was being debugged.

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