Chapter 108: Change of Department
Sure enough, Wan Yumin's face immediately showed a nervous look and said hurriedly.
He wished that this evil star would leave quickly, and as soon as he saw him, he felt cold and uncomfortable.
"Zhang Yang, let's go, follow me to the neurology department to report."
Guo Changshun had long known that he was deliberately playing poor, and urged seriously.
"Senior sister, I will come back to see you often, it's not far away anyway." Zhang Yang said with a sincere face.
For Cui Rongrong, he is really reluctant, at least there is this beauty here to talk to him.
If you arrive in a new department, you will not suffocate to death in the face of a group of old men.
This is not necessarily, maybe there are also internship beauties in it, and when I think of these, I feel a little excited.
"Well, I'll help you pack your things."
Cui Rongrong was reluctant in her heart, and finally seized the opportunity to say goodbye, hurriedly stood up, walked to his closet, and took out the white coat.
In fact, Zhang Yang didn't wear it twice, she still folded it neatly, which made Zhang Yang very moved.
After walking out of the department, Wan Yumin breathed a long sigh of relief and said to himself: "When you arrive at the neurology department, do you dare to be so hanging?" â
"Zhang Yang, when you go to the neurology department, you must communicate and learn from them, the neurology department of our hospital can be ranked high in China, and they are very experienced."
Walking in the corridor, Guo Changshun said earnestly.
"Then just let them participate in the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament."
Zhang Yang thought to himself, what you said they were so, why bother to pull me to wade into this troubled water.
"This ......"
Guo Changshun obviously didn't expect him to come to such a sentence, so he didn't give himself face at all, smiled bitterly and continued: "You all have your own strengths, learn from each other, and finally rely on your ability to fight for the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament." â
"Don't worry, Principal Guo, I won't let you down." Zhang Yang knew that he was tolerating himself, and said with a wicked smile.
"There is a granddaughter of Tian Dong, known as the first king of acupuncture in China, in the department, and he has his true inheritance, so you can learn from her."
"No problem, I will definitely study with an open mind." Zhang Yang agreed very happily.
He didn't think about studying or not, and he wondered if he was a beauty or not, but he was looking forward to it.
If it's really a beauty, I have to learn from him with an open mind.
The neurology department is on the third floor, although it is still early in the morning, the patients in the department have already lined up, which shows that what Guo Changshun said is true.
"Director Cai, this is the student Zhang Yang I told you, and I want to trouble you to bring him more."
Even Guo Changshun, the dean, spoke so politely, it seems that this department is indeed very bullish, Zhang Yang thought secretly in his heart.
Director Cai is in his sixties, with gray hair, a pair of bright eyes, and the whole person looks in good spirits, lying on the table and writing medical records.
After seeing Guo Changshun and the two, he immediately stood up with a smile.
"Well, don't worry, Dean Guo, you highly recommend it, he must also have his own advantages and specialties, and our department just has more patients and more opportunities to practice."
"Director Cai, you are too modest, who doesn't know that your department has always been the pillar of our hospital, and it will definitely benefit him a lot to learn more from you."
"Dean Guo has won the award, and I also hope that he can stand out and participate in the competition to win glory for Chinese medicine."
Director Cai's face flashed with pride, and he seemed to be very confident in his department.
"Haha, that can only be fought for by his own ability, just like that, I will hand him over to you." Guo Changshun snorted and left the department after speaking.
"You first familiarize yourself with the environment of the department, and then start to learn from the department staff."
Director Cai looked very busy, and after a brief explanation, he returned to the table and bowed his head to write down the medical records.
Zhang Yang looked around, the situation of the departments in this hospital was almost the same, it was just a little bigger than other departments, and there were a few more personnel.
They are all busy receiving patients, but they seem to be even more idle.
"You've studied acupuncture in the past?" After Director Cai finished writing the medical record, he raised his head and asked.
"Just a little fur." Zhang Yang replied with rare modesty.
"Last time I heard that you used acupuncture for a child to reduce fever, is this true?"
It seems that acupuncture for Zhao Yanyan's little nephew to reduce fever was still rumored at that time, and he must have heard about it.
"It's not." Zhang Yang replied very simply.
He knows that the neurology department of traditional Chinese medicine is mainly based on acupuncture treatment, and the level of acupuncture and moxibustion of the people in this department can be imagined, not to mention the granddaughter who is known as the first acupuncture in China.
And acupuncture can't treat fever at all, and they must know it very well.
If you say yes, it will inevitably cause them to question it, so it's better to deny it directly.
"Well, since other hospitals can't treat the disease, how did you reduce the child's fever so quickly?"
Director Cai asked with a hint of doubt on his face.
Hearing him confess so much, my good opinion of him still increased a few points.
"The child was just frightened, and I was a Zhumen Fu doctor, so I knew how to use the talisman to calm him down."
He directly and frankly admitted that in fact, he only denied it to Guo Changshun in the past.
That's because Guo Changshun knows Qingyunguan and doesn't want to make extraneous things when he doesn't know him, so he keeps denying it.
"Wishing the door to the Fu Doctor? Talismans? â
"Not bad."
When he finished speaking, the eyes of the people in the department immediately focused on him, and their faces were almost full of surprise.
"The thirteen departments of medical treatment, and finally the Zhu medical department, I have also heard of doctor Fu."
Director Cai pondered for a moment and continued: "It's just that since I started studying medicine, I heard that there are very few people studying Zhumenke, and Fu Yi is defined as a feudal superstition, and there is no news for a long time. â
"If Fu Seal is to cure diseases, then what do you need a doctor to do?" A crisp and pleasant voice rang out, with obvious doubts in the words.
Zhang Yang looked sideways, only to see a girl almost as tall as himself walking outside the door, and the loose white coat made her more slender and slender.
The fair-skinned melon seed wears a pair of black-framed glasses on her face, her small and straight nose bridge looks full of personality and temperament, and the curvature of the hem of her small mouth makes her look very arrogant.
Although he was obviously questioning Zhang Yang, he passed by him, didn't even look at it, and walked directly to the patients in line.
"Yaoyao, Zhumen does have this treatment subject, and Fu Yi does have zĂ i, mainly because it was used by some lazy people in the later period, pretending to be gods and ghosts to cheat money, coupled with the rumors of feudal superstition, it will gradually decline."
Director Cai glanced at the girl and continued: "However, since it can be listed by the ancients as one of the thirteen treatment departments, there must be their special treatment techniques, which cannot be denied. â
His words made Zhang Yang can't help but have a good impression of him, but his analysis is indeed very objective, which makes Zhang Yang admire.
"Director Cai, don't you think your words are promoting feudal superstition?"
"This ......," Director Cai's face immediately showed an embarrassed look.
Indeed, as an old Chinese medicine expert, guarding some sick numbers and recognizing things like seals, it is inevitable that people will feel that they have the idea of recognizing feudal superstition.
If it spreads, it will definitely have some bad effects on the hospital.
"There are some things you can not believe, but you can't deny their existence." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
Even Director Cai obviously gave her three points, it seems that this girl should be Tian Yaoyao, the granddaughter of Tian Dong, the first acupuncture moxibustion in Huaxia.
It's no wonder that she is so arrogant, with a prominent family background, such a beautiful appearance and perfect figure, all of which are her proud capital, Zhang Yang thought secretly in his heart.
However, he is not disgusted with Tian Yaoyao, and it is normal for a girl who is spoiled to have such a reaction.
"Unless I see it with my own eyes, I won't believe these pretends."
The girl named Yaoyao still didn't look at him, and said to the patient, "Who is next?" â
"It's me."
A woman in her fifties, dressed in a shabby sweater, who couldn't speak well, hurriedly spoke.
Her left arm and left leg trembled, obviously symptoms such as cerebral infarction or cerebral thrombosis, and if left untreated, it could easily cause hemiplegia.
"Come with me over here."
Tian Yaoyao helped the woman and walked to a room next to her that had figured out with the department.
This made Zhang Yang's good impression of her a little more. You must know that most doctors are dragging the same as 258.
Patients are impatient when they walk slowly, and they will not reach out to help a dirty patient.
Director Cai was robbed of his name by her just now, and he also felt very shameless, shook his head and turned back to his desk, and continued to write his medical records.
Zhang Yang thought that since Tian Yaoyao was the granddaughter of the first acupuncture in China, acupuncture was naturally extraordinary, and it was not bad to look at it in the past.
Having made up his mind, he turned and walked towards the hut next to him.
The cottage also has a desk, and next to it is a consultation bed, simple and clean, and it seems that it should be a room dedicated to acupuncture.
Tian Yaoyao was calling for the patient's pulse, quiet, elegant, slightly frowning eyebrows, and talking calmly on her pretty face.
That look made Zhang Yang discover for the first time that when a woman is focused, she is also full of a special sense of beauty.
"In the future, try to eat less greasy things, especially high-fat meat, mainly green vegetables."
Tian Yaoyao explained to the patient, then took out the silver needle for acupuncture, and continued: "Acupuncture is needed for a week, and it cannot be interrupted. â
"How much does it cost each time?" The middle-aged woman asked with a red face.
"Forty-seven."
"However, I still have to pick up my grandchildren to and from school at home, so I don't have much time." The middle-aged woman said with a sad face.
"What about the child's parents?"
"His father was in a car accident, and his mother ran away with others, leaving such a poor child, who is usually taken care of by me."
When the woman was asked by her, she immediately opened the conversation box, wiping her tears and complaining.
Although the cost of treatment is more than 40 yuan per time, it is much cheaper than Western medicine.
However, acupuncture is a very time-consuming treatment, and for her, there is not so much time.
PS: Well, I'm late again~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~