"Thank you so much, little doctor."

The child's grandmother was in tears, kissed the child's little face, came over and grabbed Zhang Yang's arm, excited and didn't know how to thank her.

"The child is still relatively weak, try not to go out for a few days after returning home, and it will be fine to bask in the sun more." Zhang Yang explained with a smile.

"Little doctor, can you help my child take a look, he has always had stomach problems in the past few days, and he has taken a lot of medicines but it has not worked."

"Doctor, can you help me see first, the child has a cold and fever......

"I came first......"

After what happened just now, there were already a few parents at the door who had brought their children to see the doctor, and they came over to Zhang Yang one after another, rushing to let him treat their children.

Zhou Jixin's face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't help but snort coldly, and turned away angrily.

Wan Yumin on the side was even more embarrassed, but he was left aside as the director of the pediatric expert.

A new intern was surrounded by a group, not to mention the orthopedic intern next door, which made him even more annoyed.

"Don't fight, line up, and follow the order of registration."

Guo Changshun is very experienced, and continued loudly: "Director Wan of the Department of Pediatrics is an expert-level director here, with superb medical skills, let him diagnose and treat everyone. ”

"Let's let the little miracle doctor heal."

"yes, yes, just let him see my son."

After what happened just now, several parents of the children were already convinced of Zhang Yang, and they asked him to treat the child's illness, but they did not believe the doctors and experts in pediatrics.

"He is a student of Director Wan, who has just started his internship and has not yet been qualified to practice medicine."

Guo Changshun paused and continued: "The students have been able to treat patients, and this teacher is more experienced, so everyone can rest assured." ”

Of course, he said this for the sake of Director Wan's face, after all, Zhang Yang will have to intern in the hospital in the future, and once he offends a lot of people, there will be greater resistance and trouble in the future.

"Then why didn't he treat the child just now?" A patient's family member came early, and he was very aware of what happened in the department, and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, yes, it's obvious that the little miracle doctor just now cured the child."

The patient's family members questioned one after another, so that Guo Changshun suddenly didn't know how to deal with it, and Director Wan on the side was even more eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Just now, Mr. Wan deliberately tested my recent learning effect and acupuncture level, he is still very sure of the child's condition, and he just treated a case yesterday, so he let me treat."

Zhang Yang smiled and glanced at Guo Changshun, which could be regarded as following him to find some face and dignity for Wan Yumin.

"The child has a high fever that does not go away, but he is treated by an intern, is he not afraid of any danger?" Some began to question, even with dissatisfaction.

"This shows that Chinese medicine is very sure of such a condition."

Zhang Yang thought for a while and continued: "As we all know, Western medicine relies on medical equipment, so it is relatively simple for students to learn, while Chinese medicine is broad and profound, but it is completely taught in a way that brings the old with the new, so clinical experience is more needed, and I hope you can understand this." ”

He deliberately referred to Director Wan as Teacher Wan, also to make the patient's family more convinced of his words.

"So that's the case, then ask Director Wan to hurry up and treat my child."

The patient's family seems to understand whether they understand or not, but they know in their bones that the older the doctor is, the more popular and experienced he is, and Zhang Yang's explanation immediately dispelled his doubts......

Wan Yumin was originally full of prejudices and dissatisfaction with him, but when he heard his sleek explanation to regain his dignity and face, he actually began to be grateful to Zhang Yang in his heart.

"Zhang Yang, come with me to the office."

Guo Changshun was very satisfied with his words, and when he saw that the normal order had been restored in the department, he said to him with a smile.

Although Zhang Yang's explanation just now was to help Wan Yumin, it also pointed out the current situation of Chinese medicine and the difference between Chinese medicine.

If Western medicine is to train students in batches, coupled with advanced medical equipment, students have many clinical opportunities, so they mature faster.

Traditional Chinese medicine is completely taught by the words and deeds of old doctors, and it is itself broad and profound, so the growth of students is very slow, and it is not easy to promote, which is also the main reason for the backwardness of Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

"Little doctor, I'm ......" The cousin-in-law saw that he was leaving, handed over the child to the old man, walked over with a red face, glanced at the people around her, and said hesitantly.

"Cousin-in-law, if my cousin comes back, let my senior sister sue me, and I will come to his door to treat him with acupuncture."

Zhang Yang understood what she meant, and she definitely didn't want others to know her husband's unspeakable secret, so she replied with a smile.

"Thank you." The cousin-in-law showed surprise on her face, thanked Zhang Yang for her carefulness, and hurriedly thanked her.

Guo Changshun actually has an office in the hospital, which is different from the school office in that it is more like a department, with only a desk and a row of bamboo chairs.

The walls are covered with pennants, almost all of them are miraculous doctors, saving lives and helping the wounded.

It seems that although he is the vice principal, he is also very skilled in medicine, otherwise there would not be such a separate patient treatment room.

"Sit down and have a cup of tea." Guo Changshun took out a bag of tea in the drawer, walked to the water dispenser to flush it, and put it in front of Zhang Yang.

"I guess Principal Guo didn't just call me for tea, right?"

"Hehe, yes, since I am interning in the hospital, I still have to have a good relationship with various departments." Guo Changshun said with a smile.

"You're not here to give me a political lesson, are you?" Zhang Yang paused and continued: "Since they don't want me to participate, and I'm not interested, let me go back to class well." ”

Of course, he was talking about the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament, and seeing that the director and experts in the hospital rejected him, although he didn't care about this, he was still a little disappointed.

What's more, these atmospheric slogans for Chinese medicine have nothing to do with themselves, so why bother to rely on this white eye here.

I didn't plan to participate in this so-called competition, so I might as well just say it frankly.

"You should also hear that the Three Kingdoms Medical Exchange Invitational Tournament has been at the bottom of our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine for five years, and for the honor of traditional Chinese medicine, you should be wronged."

"There are so many experts and professors in our universities and hospitals, do I still need an intern to redeem the honor of Chinese medicine?" Zhang Yang teased.

"I think Daoist Qingyun also hopes that you will carry forward the Zhumen Fu Doctor, right?"

"How can you be sure that I am the apprentice of Qingyun Dao Master?" Zhang Yang didn't expect him to mention his master again at this time, and asked with some surprise.

"Ordinary acupuncture can't treat a high fever at all."

Guo Changshun pondered for a moment and continued to speak: "Only the lost Nine Dragons acupuncture can achieve the effect of reducing fever and curing it, and the acupuncture you just used for children is the Nine Dragons Acupuncture. ”

This time he said very surely, the osteopathy, the true fire of Zhumen and the current Nine Dragons acupuncture method made him no longer have the slightest doubt that Zhang Yang was the heir of Zhumen.

"If you want to carry it forward, you don't have to rely on the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament."

Although Zhang Yang is still refusing, his words are equivalent to acknowledging his identity.

The reason why he admits it is because he can also be sure that Guo Changshun has a relationship with his master, and judging by his age, he may be able to know his life experience, and he also wants to know more things in his mouth.

"Is Daoist Qingyun okay?" Hearing his side admission, Guo Changshun was still a little excited, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Don't worry, he's much better than all of us."

Although Zhang Yang ridiculed, he was also telling the truth, the master was mixed with the Taoist aunt of the Buddhist medical sect every day, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years younger, and he looked much more chic and youthful than the principal Guo in front of him.

"Yes, more than ten years have passed, and a master like him is naturally free of food and clothing, and he lives a long life."

Principal Guo showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, obviously embarrassed by his gaffe just now.

More than ten years? Aren't you seventeen years old? In other words, when Guo Changshun met the master, he was already by the master's side? Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's heart was full of excitement, but his face did not show it.

"Could it be that Principal Guo is an old friend of my master?" Zhang Yang asked tentatively.

"How can I have the blessing to be an old friend with Qingyun Dao Chief." Guo Changshun blushed slightly and continued: "More than ten years ago, I went to Danxia Mountain to play, and after I arrived in the mountains, I lost the road at night, so I was in the mountains. ”

Guo Changshun walked to the window, looked out the window blankly, as if caught in that memory, and continued: "I was suddenly awakened by a noisy sound in the middle of the night, I thought that the beasts in the mountains were worried in my heart, but I didn't expect that it was the injured Qingyun Daoist who came out. ”

"Hurt? Are you saying my master is injured? ”

"Well, it's badly hurt."

"Seriously injured, what happened?"

Zhang Yang's curiosity suddenly rose, after all, this bull-nosed old man bragged about how he was a bull fork every day, but he didn't expect that there were times when he was seriously injured, and he never mentioned it.

No, you shouldn't call him a bull-nosed old way, if that means he won't become a bull-nosed trail, it's better to call the master, Zhang Yang thought secretly in his heart.

But I'm excited to know a little bit of the master's past.

"At that time, I was already a Chinese medicine practitioner, and I used the herbs in the mountains to revive him."

"Then your wish is really hot?"

Zhang Yang thought to himself that the true fire of Zhumen can only be cultivated by people from the Fu Medical Sect, that is, it is never passed on, although Guo Changshun's skills are very shallow, but he is very pure, and it is obviously taught by the master himself.

Could it be that the master accepted him as an apprentice? So he's his own brother, right?

"Daoist Qingyun said that it was to repay me for saving my life, so he taught me the heart mantra of Zhumen True Fire, but my qualifications are too poor to comprehend it at all, and I have not made any progress for so many years."

Guo Changshun smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, looking very depressed.

He knew in his heart that just the true fire of Zhumen, who understood this, had already allowed him to treat countless incurable diseases, and naturally sat in the position of vice principal.

ps: I'm guilty, I'm too busy with work, and I forgot to set up the update until noon on the 24th~~ Make up for it now, please forgive ~~~~~~