Chapter Seventy-Six: Apprenticeship (1)
After spending the whole night figuring out that the dean of the Su Man family was actually much older than the director of the Ye Zixin family, Zhang Fangfang compared the value of the gifts given by the two people, and became more and more determined to match her son and Su Man.
In the endless nagging, Cheng Junjie was forced to flee from the house early in the morning.
At about 6:40 in the morning, Cheng Junjie had already arrived downstairs in the gastroenterology building. There was a slight echo on the empty staircase, and I happened to see a colleague who had just finished the night shift and was about to go downstairs for breakfast, Cheng Junjie nodded to him slightly, but heard the colleague say: "Doctor Cheng, there is an old professor from medical school who is waiting for you in the office, and the dean is also there." β
Saying that, Cheng Junjie's colleague suddenly had a soft voice, and after looking around, he quietly added in Cheng Junjie's ear: "The dean's face is not good-looking today, you can be careful." β
Cheng Junjie immediately remembered that Su Man must have told Su Qingshan about the matter when he went home yesterday, and he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and quickly nodded: "Okay, I know, you can eat quickly, you will have to hand over later!" β
Cheng Junjie went up to the third floor lightly, slowly pushed open the door of the office, and saw that in the huge office, Su Qingshan and Xiang Zeduan were sitting two people.
Su Qingshan had a calm face, but when he saw Cheng Junjie coming, he was stunned to endure the unhappiness in his heart, and said to Cheng Junjie with a smile: "Xiao Cheng, you are here!" β
"Hello dean, good teacher." Cheng Junjie politely greeted the two.
Su Qingshan patted the seat beside him and said, "Xiaocheng, I came here today to inform you of something." Starting today, you won't have to go to the hospital. β
"Nani? You actually let me quit for the sake of your daughter?!!! β
Cheng Junjie felt like a thunderbolt sounded in his head, and he was lamenting social injustice, the darkness of people's hearts, the sky is dead, and I really remembered it, but I heard Su Qingshan continue: "Teacher Xiang wants to take you to a place for further study for a period of time, and the hospital will issue you an internship certificate, and when you come back after a year, you will immediately go to take a qualification certificate." I'd like to see which bastard dares to touch you when you have the certificate! β
When Cheng Junjie heard this, his crying and mournful face immediately glowed with glory.
Su Qingshan looked at Cheng Junjie's happy appearance, and remembered his daughter who had swollen eyes like peaches when he came home last night, and his heart was really bad for a while.
He sighed and said, "Alas, it's not early, let Teacher Xiang take you there early." The old man had a bad temper. β
"Old man?"
Cheng Junjie was wondering where he was going, but Su Qingshan stood up and walked to him, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said in a very soft voice: "My family Su Man, sad to death." β
Cheng Junjie was so embarrassed when he heard this, the air conditioning in the office blew on his back, which made Cheng Junjie panic for a while. He stammered and wanted to explain, but Su Qingshan had already walked out of the office.
Seeing this, Xiang Zeduan shook his head with a smile in his heart, patted Cheng Junjie's back, and said simply and clearly: "Go!" β
How developed the economy of Nuanzhou City is, you can see it from the road. A small place is filled with many famous cars, and behind the famous cars, there are a lot of countless bad cars. Although Bailu District has undergone several road expansions, the speed of road expansion is obviously still not as fast as the growth rate of vehicles. Cars parked overnight on the side of the road almost fill the sidewalks, and even before 7 a.m., traffic jams are already quietly occurring.
Xiang Zeduan drove slowly and explained to Cheng Junjie: "Dean, he has already seen that someone is bent on making trouble for you. β
Cheng Junjie nodded and asked, "So I'm going to stay in one place for a whole year, right?" β
"Yes." Xiang Zeduan turned the car into a small road and said, "I'm going to take you to a ...... and the old gentleman's house at the same level as the imperial doctor in ancient times. β
"Imperial Doctor?" Cheng Junjie exclaimed in surprise, "Is there still such a doctor in Nuanzhou City?" β
Xiang Zeduan said with a smile: "He was originally not from Nuanzhou City, but from Quang Nam Province. In the 60s, he was beaten, so he was sent here for labor reform. But this old gentleman is also a strange temper, and after being rehabilitated, he actually asked a leader of the central government to apologize to him personally. As a result, I didn't expect the leader to leave early, and he didn't apologize to the old gentleman until he died, and the old gentleman stayed in Nuanzhou City in a fit of anger.
Originally, in the early years, Nuanzhou City was more polite to the old gentleman, but the old gentleman swore a poisonous oath that he would not give medical treatment to officials in this life, and offended all the high-ranking officials in Nuanzhou City and even the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. For more than 20 years, in addition to our group of Chinese medicine students, we also know that there is such a person in Nuanzhou City, I am afraid that not many people still remember him! β
When Cheng Junjie heard that he was such a strange person, he couldn't help but be curious: "Then our hospital is also a state-owned enterprise, so don't we have to be scolded in the past?" β
Xiang Zeduan shook his head and said, "The old man is over 90 years old this year, and he has no heirs. None of the previous apprentices have succeeded, but I guess he is not willing to let his skills be lost anyway. β
"The man is going to ......"
Cheng Junjie stretched out his voice, and then heard Xiang Zeduan add with a smile: "That's right! If the old man sees you, he will definitely accept you as a closed disciple. At that time, you will be the second-highest generation of traditional Chinese medicine in our country, and even I will have to call you uncle. After a year, the qualifications are there, the qualifications are there, and the qualifications are there. If anyone who doesn't have long eyes dares to hit your idea, the entire Chinese medicine community in the country will not let him go. β
Cheng Junjie: "The national Chinese medicine community? β
Xiang Zeduan bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Yes." Including the ...... around the central leadership Those masters! β
The car drove for more than half an hour, all the way from the city to the suburbs, and after turning around, it finally stopped outside a small alley.
The bluestone paved path is covered with emerald green moss, and the exterior walls are made of stones of different sizes, giving it the air of an 80s building. Standing at the mouth of the alley, Cheng Junjie smelled a smell of herbs from a distance, and the alley with curling green smoke did give people a feeling of being a high-ranking residence.
Xiang Zeduan led Cheng Junjie in, and only when he reached the innermost point did he stand in front of a room with a relatively large faΓ§ade.
In the hall at the front door of the house, there were seven or eight small stoves boiling with medicine, and the casserole on the small stove kept gurgling.
On both sides of the door, there is a couplet: Showing God's blessing, why do you need medicine stones to prolong life; The minister is Fu'an, and Mo Daogui is not healthy.
Cheng Junjie looked up at the horizontal batch again, and his brain suddenly cramped.
I saw four big characters written on it neatly - no doctor dog officer!
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