The gloomy expression on Meng Qingyang's face was much less, and he said, "He is an old friend of mine, an absolute master of Chinese medicine. ”

The vice president shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a low voice: "I agree to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but those old stubborns in the hospital, can they agree?" If an outsider is allowed to treat a patient in the hospital, it will bring great trouble to our hospital. ”

"You don't need to say it, I'll go and ask my old friend at once. Those people, I'll try to convince them. After Meng Qingyang finished speaking, he immediately grabbed a cigarette again and lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Then I'll go out first." The Vice Dean sighed, then turned and walked out of the Dean's office.

Time was passing little by little, and at lunchtime, Lu Feng received a call from Qian Siqi and learned that he and Gu Xiao were doing very well. And after a morning of assessment, this exam is almost over.

Lunch was still ordered for takeout, just as Lu Feng and Shang Wende were eating in the hospital, an ordinary car slowly stopped at the entrance of the alley, and Meng Qingyang, the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, walked out of the car alone and quickly rushed towards the hospital.

"Huh? Lao Meng, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, why did you come here to me today? ”

Shang Wende had just swallowed a mouthful of food, and when he looked up, he saw Meng Qingyang striding into the medical hall.

Meng Qingyang had a wry smile on his face, and after walking in, his eyes swept over Lu Feng's body, and then he said, "Old Shang! I'm here to ask for help. A patient has just come to the hospital, and the experts invited from the city's First People's Hospital in the hospital can't cure the patient. I have already used the people with excellent medical skills in the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the First People's Hospital of Western Medicine, but there is still no hope. So I have to give it a try! ”

Shang Wende's face showed a look of surprise, countless experts from the traditional Chinese medicine hospital and the city hospital were helpless?

"What is the patient's disease?" Shang Wende hurriedly asked, the essence of the doctor was undoubtedly revealed.

Meng Qingyang said with a wry smile: "Myasthenia gravis, now it is on the verge of crisis, you also know this disease, the first rescue is very easy, but there is no way to do it later, and it will occur many times." ”

Myasthenia gravis is still a worldwide problem, it is a high-risk type of service, myasthenic gravis crisis can occur many times, and it is easy to be rescued once, and the second and third ...... It is difficult to succeed in rescue, and the further this disease goes, the more serious the condition will be.

Shang Wende nodded with a serious face, he has treated this disease many times, and he can finally treat and recover, but those patients have not yet reached the situation where they are about to become critically ill.

"Without further ado, shall we go now? Is the patient still in the TCM hospital? Shang Wende hurriedly asked.

Meng Qingyang nodded with a smile, he was too familiar with this old friend, as long as he agreed to make a move, I am afraid that the child's condition would be able to be controlled, maybe Shang Wende would be able to rejuvenate and treat the child's condition!

You must know that there are only twelve ghost doctors in the country, and if the ghost doctors can't cure them, then the child will really be hopeless.

With a look of joy, Meng Qingyang turned his head to look at Lu Feng. He naturally knew about Lu Feng's existence, because of this TCM qualification examination, Lu Feng's admission ticket was handled by him.

"You're Lu Feng, right? How are the exams going these days? Meng Qingyang asked with a smile.

Lu Feng heard that there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and when he was about to speak, he heard Shang Wende say to him: "Lu Feng, this is Meng Qingyang, the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, you can just call him Dean Meng." He gave you the admission ticket for this exam. ”

Lu Feng's spirit was shocked, and then a grateful expression appeared on his face, and he said respectfully: "Hello Dean Meng, thank you for your help this time, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to take this exam." ”

Meng Qingyang waved his hand with a smile and said, "It's okay, you are Lao Shang's apprentice, and you can be regarded as my son and nephew, if you have anything in the future, just look for me ......."

Suddenly, Meng Qingyang's eyes moved, he carefully looked at Lu Feng a few times, and said with a smile: "Or, if you come to work in the Chinese medicine hospital, I will arrange the best treatment for you?" ”

He has a wishful thinking in his heart!

Who is Shang Wende, one of the twelve ghost doctors in the country, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and the apprentices he taught will definitely not be straw bales. Even for Shang Wende's understanding, he has also accepted a lot of disciples over the years, but there is only this one who can let him hold an apprenticeship ceremony, and for Lu Feng's character, he also came to Shang Wende's apprenticeship ceremony, which can be said to have witnessed Lu Feng's conduct. The apprentice who made his friend value him so much, and even gave up his face to find himself to apply for an admission ticket for this apprentice, which shows that he attaches great importance to Lu Feng.

Let the TCM hospital get a good seedling in the TCM industry, and be able to tie Shang Wende by this relationship, this is simply a good thing to kill two birds with one stone!

Lu Feng smiled bitterly and touched his nose, and did not answer the words of Meng Qingyang, the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, but took a step back lightly without a trace, and his eyes swept over Shang Wende, who was about to enter the inner room.

Shang Wende also heard Meng Qingyang's words, suddenly stopped, turned around with a smile, glared at him, and then said with some annoyance: "I said Lao Meng, are you here to invite me to treat the patient?" Or come to my small hospital to dig into the corner of my old monk's wall? I'm such a precious apprentice, but your Chinese medicine hospital is full of talents, so I don't take you to be so thick-skinned! ”

Meng Qingyang laughed, and did not get angry because of Shang Wende's annoyance, but said with a smile: "I said Lao Shang! This is Lu Feng's business, are you willing to nest in this small medical hall and not go out, but you can't delay your apprentice? We are all old, the child's future is important, this matter, it also depends on his choice, if he is really willing to go to the Chinese medicine hospital with me, I will give him the best treatment. ”

Shang Wende glared at Meng Qingyang sternly, and then swept over Lu Feng's body, silently silent.

Lu Feng smiled apologetically at Meng Qingyang and said, "Thank you Dean Meng for your kindness, Master treats me like a mountain, I won't leave here if I say anything, and my strength is not good, I still need to learn." Of course, if I go to the Chinese medicine hospital for the exam or something in the future, I hope that Dean Meng will not turn me away. ”

Although a doctor can have a great development in the hospital, this is also the original text of many people, but for Lu Feng, the temptation is not big, Chinese medicine is broad and profound, he is still just an apprentice, making money is a matter of the future, now learn medical skills well.

Meng Qingyang showed a wry smile on his face, his eyes swept over Shang Wende's softened face, looked at Lu Feng and said with a wry smile: "You and your master are really stubborn. Gotta get it, I didn't say anything about it today. No, if you want to work in a TCM hospital in the future, I would welcome you to do so! Today I will give you a word, as long as you are willing, the door of the Chinese medicine hospital will always be open for you. ”

Lu Feng said with a smile: "Then I will thank Dean Meng first, if Master doesn't want me in the future, I will go to you to ask for food." ”

His words were a little joking, but the effect was very good, Shang Wende showed a satisfied smile on his face, and even Meng Qingyang looked like he couldn't laugh or cry.

Shang Wende, who was about to enter the inner room to clean up his things, was afraid that his old friend who was digging the foot of the wall would speak and encourage him again, so he hurriedly said to Lu Feng: "Lu Feng, you go in and pack your things, carry the medicine box on your back, and remember to disinfect my set of silver needles and put them inside." ”

Lu Feng nodded silently, and then with a hint of apology, Meng Qingyang nodded, and strode into the inner room.

Looking at Lu Feng's disappearing back, Meng Qingyang exclaimed: "Old Shang, you have accepted a good apprentice!" will not be tempted by fame and fortune, this kind of young man is rare now. ”

A trace of pride flashed on Shang Wende's face, and he said with a smile: "You don't look at who accepted the apprentice, I, Shang Wende, am I an ordinary person?" ”

Meng Qingyang rolled his eyes at Shang Wende, and said disdainfully: "Say you're fat, you're still panting, okay, I didn't know who took in one apprentice after another, and in the end, weren't they all driven away by you?" This time, you're a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse and took shit luck. ”

Shang Wende was angry and turned his head to ignore this old friend who had hurt him.

In the inner room, Lu Feng heard the words of Master and Meng Qingyang clearly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, these two old brothers really had the leisure to play bickering. He packed up quickly, and after four or five minutes, he put everything he needed in the medicine box and walked out quickly.

At this time, in the hall of the critical ward on the fourth floor of the treatment department of the Chinese medicine hospital, there were ten elderly Western doctors and old Chinese medicine doctors gathered here. There was nothing they could do about the child's condition, and several old doctors called other friends to ask if there was a way to treat it. It turned out to be a disappointment for everyone.

Even Du Yumei, who came in a hurry, dialed the phone number of a friend in the provincial hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, but there was no way to treat her.

"I recommend immediate surgery and no longer delay. This is the second time that the child has been sick, if it is rescued, maybe there is a glimmer of life, if it is delayed like this, I am afraid that the child will not last for a few hours. "One

An old doctor in white overalls and reading glasses said in a deep voice. He is a respected old doctor of the First People's Hospital of Jiyang City, and an authoritative expert in internal medicine and surgery in Jiyang City.

"Yes, we can't wait any longer, who knows where Dean Meng went to hire someone? This child's condition can't afford to delay! The one who spoke was an old Chinese medicine doctor with white hair, and he was one of the five old Chinese medicine doctors who had just finished organizing the assessment and suddenly heard that there was a serious illness and hurried over.

At this time, the five old Chinese medicine doctors who were responsible for the assessment of the Chinese medicine qualification certificate were all gathered here, and they were all worried.

The vice president frowned, with a wry smile on his face, looking at the worried old doctors, and hurriedly stopped: "I think it's better to wait!" Since the dean was able to personally invite someone, I think that the person who was invited should have some ability, maybe he can really treat the patient's disease! ”

An old Chinese medicine doctor showed a look of unhappiness on his face and said in a deep voice: "If so many of us can't cure the disease, can someone in Jiyang City cure it well?" It's just nonsense. I saw that the dean was also in a hurry to go to the doctor. ”

The others showed a look of approval, they are all the most respected old doctors in the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the First People's Hospital of the city, the oldest in qualifications, everyone has their own authoritative medical skills, they can be described as experts among experts, how can anyone be more powerful than them? If there really is such a person in Jiyang City, then I am afraid he would have a reputation long ago.

"Who said it was a rush to the doctor?" A majestic voice sounded in the hall, instantly attracting the eyes of everyone in the hall.

With a faint smile, Meng Qingyang looked at the ten old Chinese medicine and Western medicine doctors before he spoke: "This is Doctor Shangwen Deshang, he is now running a medical center, let him give it a try, maybe he can really be treated." ”