More than a month ago, Zheng Yichen estimated that he couldn't answer, but during this time, he and Nie Lao have been constantly improving, and have already conducted in-depth analysis and discussion on every step and basis of treatment, as well as promotion and other issues. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is precisely because they are not just talking on paper, but through practice and rigorous theory, that this subject is becoming more and more perfect, and what is lacking is only the accumulation of a large number of successful medical cases.

Zheng Yichen has his own hills and valleys in his chest, his eyebrows are dancing, and he talks eloquently, teaching the two of them in great detail.

Nie Zefeng and Zhou Jian came into contact with a medical world that had never been involved, and it was also an eye-opener and they listened fascinated.

This conversation lasted for an hour and a half, and Nie Zefeng let out a long sigh: "Your treatment plan is really too ...... Whimsical! ”

Zheng Yichen smiled faintly: "That's right! Any unique invention and creation, or even a new type of medical solution, is inseparable from the word 'whimsical', coupled with practice, which proves to be effective. ”

Nie Lao spit out a ring of smoke and said in a deep voice: "You two, after listening to it, you should start saying something, right?" ”

Nie Zefeng smiled: "Dad, we don't need you to urge, we also know what to do." ”

His eyes were bright, he looked at Zheng Yichen and said earnestly: "Doctor Zheng, since you can teach my dad to use this therapy to treat patients, I believe you can also teach us and promote it to the grassroots, right?" ”

Zheng Yichen nodded and said, "Yes!" As long as you are willing to study hard, you will be able to master it completely within two months. ”

Zhou Jian squirmed and said, "That...... That...... Can you ...... Church ......"

The reason why it is difficult for him to speak is mainly because a doctor's unique medical skills have always been regarded as a cornucopia, and ancient doctors practiced unique acupuncture methods, and also specially covered their hands with wide robes to prevent outsiders from seeing the specific steps of needles, in order not to let people steal the teacher.

Zheng Yichen has mastered this therapy, and if it is used for private profit, he will definitely make a lot of money, but on the other hand, if he makes it public and popularizes it, it will naturally shrink the money he earns significantly.

In his opinion, Zheng Yichen is a young man after all, and he has a lot less determination to resist the temptation of money.

Nie Zefeng was even more realistic, and directly grabbed Zhou Jian's words: "How much money do you need to pass it on to us?" ”

Nie Lao was amused by this sentence, and suddenly laughed, and coughed several times: "I...... I...... Ahem...... How can it be so stupid...... The two apprentices ......"

Nie Zefeng's face was embarrassed, and he secretly slandered: "It's not that I was harmed by you, an old man, I have to make this decision." If you say anything, you will only learn and don't know how to teach this kind of nonsense, and your elbow is turned out, and if you want to learn, you can only beg him. ”

Zheng Yichen also smiled slightly: "I can teach you for free, without any payment." ”

Nie Zefeng's expression was even more embarrassed, he knew why his old man scolded him for being stupid, just because he calculated according to common sense, but misestimated Zheng Yichen.

Zheng Yichen is not a person who can speculate with common sense at all!

He tried in vain to persuade Zheng Yichen to teach medical skills with money, but instead slapped himself in the face.

Zhou Jian also sighed a lot, Nie Zefeng had already thrown out the bargaining chip of money, Zheng Yichen could directly sit on the ground and raise the price, but he didn't expect this young man to really be able to withstand the temptation of money and be unmoved.

It's so rare!

Zheng Yichen said sincerely: "Director Nie, Director Zhou, you think I am hypocritical, pretending, I have always thought that medical skills are not a tool for profit, but a benevolent art to save people, studying medicine is to save people, if you can carry forward the medical skills you have learned, you can help more people, this is a wealth that cannot be measured with money." ”

He smiled lightly: "You can condescend to me, ask me for medical skills, and be willing to learn medical skills from me, so that this therapy can be promoted, it is already the most powerful compliment, so why use money to impress me?" ”

These words were eloquent, without any suspicion of pretentiousness, completely from the heart, and Nie Zefeng and Zhou Jian were very ashamed when they heard it.

They attach so much importance to this treatment, the primary purpose is to think that it can make the performance of the department more outstanding, Zheng Yichen's treatment method is convenient to operate, simple consumables, but the effect is remarkable, and it will definitely bring huge profits.

In other words, they didn't think of relieving the patient's suffering in the first place, but used it as a tool for profit.

This kind of thinking, compared with Zheng Yichen's sincerity, makes a judgment!

As soon as they thought of this, they had reverence for Zheng Yichen for the first time, smart doctors are not uncommon, they abound, but they have excellent medical skills, but they uphold a piece of benevolence and benevolence, and people who take saving lives and helping the injured as the first priority are like rare!

"Promotion...... Promote ......" Nie Zefeng chewed on these two words repeatedly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyebrows were overjoyed: "Doctor Zheng, since you are thinking about promotion, let your medical skills be mastered by more people, and treat more people, it is better to ...... It's up to me to hold a training class in the department, and ask you to be the instructor, and as soon as you are free, you can come and teach us a lesson and teach us to master the treatment plan you have come up with. ”

"A training class? Please...... Am I a mentor? Zheng Yichen pointed to his face in amazement, not knowing how to answer.

Elder Nie clapped his hands and praised: "This decision is so good! It's really my son, boy, you just say yes! Or is it ...... You don't have the faith to teach these disciples of mine? ”

Zheng Yichen was excited by him, and his pride was suddenly full of his chest, and he said with a smile: "Just kidding, the last thing I lack is confidence, even you and I can teach it well, let alone others." ”

Yes, he is destined to stand at the top of the doctor, as the defender and disseminator of Chinese medicine, he will definitely stand in front of more people in the future to preach and solve doubts, how can he be frightened by the identity of an orthopedic instructor?

He nodded at Nie Zefeng: "Then it's decided, I hope you can accommodate my time, so let's do it, every Saturday afternoon, I will come over to give a lesson to the orthopedic doctor, what do you think?" ”

Nie Zefeng was overjoyed, held his hand and said, "Great, I thank you on behalf of all my orthopedic colleagues." ”

Nie Lao got up from the chair slowly, clenched his fist and knocked his sore and stiff waist a few times, and said leisurely: "Great, in this way, I, the old man, can also retire!" ”

Zheng Yichen smiled evilly: "Don't be delusional about dissociating the relationship, this topic is originally the two of us who are jointly responsible, and it is reasonable, you should also go to the scene to support me in every lecture." ”

Nie Lao was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of sadness: "It's good now, I've got myself into it!" ”

"Hahaha......"

Zheng Yichen, Nie Zefeng and Zhou Jian laughed heartily, and they couldn't help it: "You also have times when you are worried!" ”