Early in the morning, Cheng Junjie drove to the Fifth Affiliated Hospital.

I greeted all the way into the neurology office, but I didn't find Suman. Cheng Junjie raised his hand and looked at his watch, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of doubt.

At 7:45, this time period, a resident like Suman should have arrived.

The doctor on the side heard that Cheng Junjie was coming to find Su Man, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Professor Cheng, Dr. Su has been here on the hour recently, and Boss Yao is chasing her closely, so he has to take her out for dinner every morning and then send her here." ”

Cheng Junjie nodded, feeling a faint loss in his heart, but immediately shook his head and laughed.

A man's possessiveness is a terrible thing. The person who eats the bowl and thinks about the pot will not end well in the end.

Cheng Junjie knows this truth better than most people.

After waiting for another ten minutes, the office was almost full, and Su Man really walked in on time as the doctor said.

Yao Weiqiang, who was following her, was stunned at first when he saw Cheng Junjie, and then greeted him loudly with a smile: "Cheng...... Professor, how did you get here? ”

Cheng Junjie looked at Yao Weiqiang's nervous appearance, and his heart flashed with amusement, pointed at Su Man, and said, "Come and give Su Man a physical examination." ”

The people in the office were stunned, but Su Man did not evade it, and said directly to the director of the department: "Director, I will go to the ward inspection later." ”

Finding a Chinese medicine practitioner for a physical examination is nothing more than taking the pulse, asking for a consultation, and looking at the complexion and tongue. Besides, the person who came here was still Cheng Junjie, and it was the daughter of the former dean who made the request, and this kind of thing was not a matter at all, and Su Man's leadership naturally would not stop it at all.

The director of the neurology department nodded, and Cheng Junjie and Su Man walked out of the office and entered the doctor's duty room where no one was around.

Yao Weiqiang couldn't let go of it, for fear that Su Man would be excited and would sacrifice himself heroically, so he followed in with a very dead face.

Su Man and Cheng Junjie sat down face to face, and then stretched out their hands very naturally and said, "I can still understand the decrease in estrogen levels, what is the reason for the increase in androgen levels?" ”

Cheng Junjie caught Su Man's pulse, but his eyes were on her lower abdomen.

Under the perspective of the organs, Cheng Junjie found that Su Man's ovarian dynamics were really bad. He frowned slightly and explained: "The yin and yang of the human body are both opposing and unified. The absence or increase of either side will cause the corresponding symptoms. I use a more intuitive analogy, the estrogen in your body belongs to yin, and its original amount is 10, and the androgen belongs to yang, and the original amount is also 10. When estrogen decreases and becomes 9, androgen is 1 unit more than estrogen, that is to say, there is no balance between this relatively extra unit of androgen, and the human body shows the symptoms of yang, but the amount of androgen itself has not changed, so this yang is what Chinese medicine calls deficiency yang. So the body hair on your body is only slightly more than normal. ”

Su Man nodded reassuringly: "You mean, as long as you replenish estrogen, the level of androgen can return to normal?" ”

Cheng Junjie nodded.

Yao Weiqiang, who was half-incomprehensible, interjected and asked, "Can it be completely cured?" ”

Su Man turned his head to look at Yao Weiqiang, and when he looked at Cheng Junjie again, his face was already showing a trace of nervousness. For the vast majority of women who grow up in a normal educational environment, it is absolutely a tragedy that fertility is affected.

However, Cheng Junjie's answer made Su Man a little disappointed.

"The innate qi is injured, and it is difficult to make up for it by the day after tomorrow, I suggest ...... You'd better recuperate at home first. If the work intensity of the average doctor is followed, the situation will deteriorate even more. ”

Su Man listened to Cheng Junjie's words quietly, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, but she suddenly heard Cheng Junjie sigh and say, "Su Man, I'm sorry." ”

"It's all my own volition, what are you sorry for me?" Su Man said lightly, completely ignoring Yao Weiqiang, who was playing the role of a sad man with an exaggerated expression on the side, and said softly, "The injury is on the body, you can see it, and the injury is in the heart, can you see it?" ”

Cheng Junjie saw through everything with a pair of eyes, but Su Man asked, but he really couldn't do anything.

Su Man showed an inexplicable smile, and just got up to leave, Cheng Junjie suddenly said: "Su Man, Jinxiu is pregnant, one month." ”

Su Man's body was shocked, he gritted his teeth and glanced at Cheng Junjie with great resentment, nodded, and forced back the tears in his eyes.

Cheng Junjie looked at Su Man apologetically and said in a low voice: "I will be responsible for your situation to the end." When you get married, I promise you'll be healthy. ”

Su Man only felt that there was something blocked in her throat, but after swallowing several times, she couldn't see anything down, she nodded sadly, choked and said, "When you and Miss Qin get married, don't notify me." ”

Cheng Junjie let out a long sigh, nodded silently, and then walked out of the duty room.

Within two steps, Su Man's cry and Yao Weiqiang's voice comforting her came from the room.

"Xiao Man, you see that you have been completely dumped, you can consider me now, right? Last night I received another big order, and I will be the richest man in the country as soon as the year after next. How many starlets are crying and shouting to ......"

Su Man: "Yao Weiqiang, you give me a ...... death!" ”

…… When Cheng Junjie returned to school, it was almost 10 o'clock.

The campus is quiet, and occasionally one or two students can be seen discussing topics and walking out of the teaching building.

At this time of January, it is already the end of the semester, and in a few days, the student union will rush to their hometown after taking the last few exams.

Cheng Junjie had something in his heart, and for a while, he was a little weak when he even saw Su Qingshan, so he simply went upstairs again. After parking the car, I want to casually walk around the campus and relieve my tangled emotions.

As he was pacing, a crisp voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Teacher Cheng!"

Cheng Junjie looked up and saw Lin Yiyi and Min Jingjing, two students, walking towards him with a smile.

Cheng Junjie asked casually: "Is the exam over?" ”

Min Jingjing nodded with a smile and said, "I'm done with the exam, but I don't know if I did well in the exam." ”

"Which one did you take today?"

Lin Yiyi hurriedly said: "Take the "History of Chinese Medicine"! I'm sick to death, and I know what to use it for when I carry so many things! ”

Cheng Junjie couldn't help but smile and asked, "How did you do in the "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine" exam?" ”

"It should be no problem to pass......" Lin Yiyi looked at Cheng Junjie innocently, Cheng Junjie suddenly sighed, and said, "If I come to publish the volume, the "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine" will come out with a real basic theory, and all those messy subjective questions will be cut off." But you won't be able to pass until you get a perfect score. If you can't even figure out the basic theory, what kind of doctor will you be in the future? ”

Lin Yiyi pouted and said, "Teacher Cheng, you are really perverted." If you do what you say, the annual failure rate must be 100%! ”

Cheng Junjie ignored Lin Yiyi's inherent thinking pattern and asked again, "Are you feeling better?" ”

As soon as Lin Yiyi was asked by Cheng Junjie, she immediately remembered what happened last time, and she couldn't help blushing, she was unprecedentedly embarrassed, lowered her head and said softly: "Okay, I'm very healthy now!" ”

Cheng Junjie looked Lin Yiyi up and down, and then looked at Min Jingjing by the way, no matter what mess Lin Yiyi was thinking about, he nodded and said, "I have a good complexion, I will exercise more in the future." ”

After saying that, he walked in the direction of the laboratory on his own.

Lin Yiyi looked at Cheng Junjie's back, and thought silently in her heart: "This girl's innocence was actually ruined in the hands of this pervert......

…… In the unmanned laboratory, Cheng Junjie poured all kinds of boiled decoction into the mouth of the mouse alone. The struggling guinea pig has taken too much tonic these days, and his strength has become stronger and stronger.

In order to avoid being bitten, Cheng Junjie spent a lot of effort to complete the preparations. Then he pinched his watch and waited quietly.

The rats are not very large, so the effect of the drug can be seen directly immediately.

But in just 5 minutes, Cheng Junjie saw a cloud of medicinal gas moisturizing the aging organs of the mice. But the result was no different from the previous ones.

"Short-term activation...... It's not a fix......"

Cheng Junjie frowned, and was about to do other experiments, but the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Seeing the number displayed on the screen, he quickly pressed the call button.

On the other end of the phone, an anxious voice came: "Doctor Cheng, you will immediately go to the Nuanzhou Military Sub-district to take a plane to Jinghua City, the old chief is seriously ill." ”

Cheng Junjie didn't think about it, and immediately said, "Okay." ”

Walking all the way to the parking lot, Cheng Junjie quickly edited a group text message and sent it to everyone who might contact him at any time, and then drove directly to the outskirts of the city.

Outside the gate of the barracks, a large group of officers with more than two cents on their shoulders were already waiting aside, and as soon as Cheng Junjie got out of the car, he was greeted and sent to the military plane.

After the helicopter took off, Cheng Junjie finally had the opportunity to ask Zeng Guohua beside him: "Commander Zeng, do you know what the specific situation is?" ”

"Not particularly clear." Zeng Guohua shook his head and said in a low voice, "I just heard that the old chief suddenly had a stroke, and he has been in a coma with a high fever after the craniotomy, and he can't find out the reason, and he doesn't know how to save it." ”

Cheng Junjie nodded, and then stopped talking.

More than two hours later, the plane slowly descended over Jinghua City.

As soon as Cheng Junjie showed his head, he was pushed into the car by a large group of people who were waiting in a hurry. The car was racing all the way, and the escort in the car told Cheng Junjie about the patient's situation by the way.

After listening to this, Cheng Junjie had a little bottom in his heart. The situation is not much different from what Zeng Guohua said, and it can be summed up as a hyperthermic coma that cannot find the cause.

When they arrived at the gate of the hospital, everyone saw Cheng Junjie coming, as if they had seen a savior.

Although he has never seen the level of Cheng Junjie with his own eyes, the ability to solve the S.B. crisis and develop anti-cancer oral drugs is absolutely impossible to get by bragging and publicity.

The director of the hospital was a little anxious and at a loss, for fear that the chief would be responsible for hanging in his own hospital, so he stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Junjie's hand, and kept shaking and said, "Doctor Cheng, I can look forward to you!" Come in, come in! The chief is now in the intensive care unit! ”

Cheng Junjie followed the dean into the room quickly, and as soon as he entered the ward, he saw a face that was often on the evening news at 7 o'clock many years ago. I couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

The family members of the old chief who were guarding the side were obviously not ordinary people.

Seeing Cheng Junjie coming, he didn't seem too excited.

A middle-aged man who should be the son of the old chief got up from the chair, walked up to Cheng Junjie unhurriedly, and asked very calmly, "Are you Professor Cheng Junjie?" ”

Cheng Junjie nodded, and was about to stretch out his hand to be polite to the middle-aged man, but immediately heard the middle-aged man continue: "Try your best to take a look, if you don't see it, we won't blame you." ”

The middle-aged man's tone was like ice.

Among so many people Cheng Junjie knows, only Liang Bin speaks in a similar way to him. But compared to this middle-aged man, Liang Bin's tone is as warm and warm as the sunshine in spring.

Cheng Junjie answered softly, and then walked up to the old chief, and stretched out his hand to put his hand on his slightly thin but full of infusion tubes.

At a glance, Cheng Junjie found the problem. But because there were too many people on the side, it took him nearly a minute before he spoke: "There is a way." ”

As soon as Cheng Junjie's voice fell, a small number of people on the side couldn't help but chatter, and the director of the hospital was even more excited and couldn't wait to let his beautiful granddaughter come over and get to know Cheng Junjie.

"Pen and paper."

Cheng Junjie said lightly, and a nurse immediately handed over the things. Everyone gathered around and saw Cheng Junjie write a simple recipe on the paper.

"12 grams of rhubarb, 24 grams of magnolia, 12 grams of citrus aurantium, and 6 grams of miscanthus salt."

"Da Cheng Qi Soup?"

An old doctor with a gray beard called out in surprise, he looked at Cheng Junjie with puzzled eyes, and asked, "Is it really hot?" ”

Cheng Junjie nodded and said, "Yes, Yang Ming is invisible and evil. ”

The dean on the side didn't care what was real or false, he hurriedly ordered someone to call the pharmacy to prepare the medicine, and in less than 20 minutes, a bowl of steaming and bitter Chinese medicine was sent into the room.

Two beautiful young nurses, one holding on, the other slowly and little by little put the medicine into the patient's mouth.

Under Cheng Junjie's deliberate instructions, most of them withdrew from the ward. After a few more minutes, there was a not-so-pleasant smell coming from the room. At the same time, the old chief, who had been in a coma for a long time after the operation, gradually receded his body temperature.

Cheng Junjie's move worked, and the old chief's son finally became a little reasonable.

He took the initiative to stretch out his hand and shake Cheng Junjie, and introduced himself: "Professor Cheng, thank you." My name is Li Mingda. ”

Who is Li Mingda, Cheng Junjie has not heard of it. But since the surname is Li, basically the identity of the prince can't run away.

Cheng Junjie nodded expressionlessly, and Li Mingda asked again: "What should you do next, you can do it boldly with confidence." ”

"Okay."

Cheng Junjie replied lightly, took the pen and paper, and wrote the recipe.

This time, the recipe has a bit of a master's taste. A set of prescriptions for replenishing the source and invigorating qi, conducting qi and stagnation, and opening the body and awakening the mind are combined, and a full 26 flavors of medicine are on the paper.

As soon as the white-bearded old doctor saw Su Hexiang's medicine, he reacted immediately and exclaimed: "First pour out the invisible heat, so that the heat is not steamed, and then nourish the qi to make the qi and blood, but not to make up for it, but not fiercely, open the body to help wake up the mind, step by step, it is wonderful!" ”

…… What the old Chinese medicine doctor said is so wonderful that it is really wonderful to make people feel magical.

The old chief drank the second dose of medicine, and under the action of Cheng Junjie's silver needle, in less than half an hour, he actually opened his eyes!

At this moment, the entire hospital was completely blown up.

The news that Cheng Junjie, a miracle doctor in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, could not handle the whole hospital of the First People's Hospital of Jinghua City in two hours and could not handle it in 12 hours, spread throughout Jinghua City in a blink of an eye.

Congratulatory messages from various provinces and cities, which can only be seen in the legend, were faxed to the family lounge next to the ward like snowflakes in just half an hour. The other sons and daughters of the old chief also rushed over after hearing the news. The ward was crowded with a lot of people for a while.

It stands to reason that the old chief has just woken up and needs to be quiet, but in the face of this stubble, at least he is a deputy department-level comrade, and the doctors and nurses in the hospital really dare not open this mouth.

Fortunately, Cheng Junjie, a small county official, is realistic and not afraid of these completely unnecessary things.

He glanced at the people in the room, and said in a deep voice very unceremoniously: "The old man needs to recuperate, don't stand too many people in the room." ”

As soon as the words fell, some acquaintances of the "little leaders" immediately retreated outside the house, and in the end, only the old man's two sons and a daughter were left in the room, as well as a few people like Cheng Junjie.

Although the old chief was weak, he felt the qi coming from the needle, and he couldn't help but sigh in a very weak voice: "Lao Gan's apprentice, it's not simple......

Cheng Junjie was very surprised that the rank of licograss could be so high that the old chief shouted "Lao Gan", and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

And immediately afterwards, the old chief made another move that surprised Cheng Junjie even more.

He smiled and patted his hand and said, "Thank you." ”

Thanks, it's a very common word. It can be said from different people's mouths, and it always means different things. In the land of China, not everyone is qualified to let the old chief say thank you.

As soon as the old chief spoke, there was a human affection in this world that was big enough to frighten people to death. This is the official-oriented tradition that makes ninety percent of Chinese scold and yearn for.

When Cheng Junjie sent the needle to the old chief's body and pulled it out, the old chief had already fallen asleep.

After following Li Mingda and a few people out of the ward, the doctors in the hospital and other people who came to visit all walked up.

The director of the hospital hurriedly asked, "Professor Cheng, what else do you need to do next?" ”

Cheng Junjie thought for a while and asked, "You can follow the routine of Western medicine to nourish the nerves and support the treatment." You can also find traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning. If you want to use Chinese medicine to recuperate, I can do it now. ”

How dare the hospital deal with it by itself at this time, as soon as the dean heard Cheng Junjie say this, he immediately replied: "Then naturally Professor Cheng needs to continue to preside over the treatment!" ”

Cheng Junjie nodded with a smile, asked someone to take the prescription just now, removed the medicine that opened the mind and awakened the mind, reduced the amount of tonic medicine, added a few more flavors of medicine to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, and handed it to the dean: "According to this prescription, take it for a week." I'll take a look at it on the last day and continue to prescribe the right medicine. ”

The dean took the piece of paper like a baby, and wanted to say something good to thank Cheng Junjie with his mouth open, but he couldn't think of it for a while, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Professor Cheng's handwriting is very beautiful!" ”

…… The old chief's condition was stable, and everyone finally walked out of the inpatient building filled with the smell of disinfectant water with a sigh of relief.

When he went out, Li Mingda said to Cheng Junjie: "Professor Cheng, come to live in Jinghua City." Convenient. ”

Cheng Junjie understood what Li Mingda meant by "convenient", but he still refused with a smile: "No, I'm used to living a free and easy life." ”

Li Mingda glanced at Cheng Junjie deeply, and said, "Come here, you can be free." The director of Chung Hwa Cancer Hospital is about to retire, and we can't find a suitable candidate. ”

Chung Hwa Cancer Hospital, a special hospital among special hospitals. It is directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Health and is a vice-ministerial-level unit.

Li Mingda opened his mouth, which meant to give Cheng Junjie an official hat that was so big that it even exceeded his own, and the intention of solicitation was beyond words.

However, in the face of an almost the highest status that a domestic medical worker can obtain, Cheng Junjie still chose to refuse.

Cheng Junjie's insistence made Li Mingda reluctant to give up.

But just when Cheng Junjie and Li Mingda waved goodbye and planned to return to Huizhou City overnight, a figure suddenly rushed in front of him and said to him very mysteriously: "Professor Cheng, can you do me a favor?" ”

Cheng Junjie glanced at the man in front of him strangely, and immediately heard Li Mingda point to the man and introduce him: "This is my younger brother, Li Mingtong." ”

Li Mingtong whispered in Cheng Junjie's ear: "A friend of mine has a terminal illness, and I heard that you have excellent medical skills and want to try it with you." ”

Cheng Junjie asked, "What disease?" ”

Li Mingtong hesitated for a moment, and seemed a little embarrassed to say an English word in Cheng Junjie's ear: "aids." ”

Cheng Junjie was stunned for a moment, with an indescribable smile on his face, and asked, "Are you sure I can do it?" ”

Li Mingtong replied embarrassedly: "Try it!" ”

Cheng Junjie was dumbfounded for a few seconds, seemed to suddenly think of something, and actually smiled and said, "Okay, try it." Let your friends come to Nuanzhou City to look for me, I really haven't tried this disease. ”

…… Li Mingda personally escorted Cheng Junjie to the airport.

In the waiting room, he shook Cheng Junjie's hand again lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Professor Cheng, if there is anything you can't do in the future, call me at any time." ”

Cheng Junjie took Li Mingda's business card and got on the plane without looking back.

Above the clouds, there is still a slight afterglow.

Cheng Junjie quietly overlooked this magnificent and majestic city, and his mind went over and over again the shots in just a few hours, and he couldn't help but whisper to himself: "It's the same person, how can you ...... That's it......"

(To be continued)