Soon, the results of Tang Dazhang's examination came out.

"Normal."

"Normal."

"Normal."

The director of the otolaryngology department looked at the normal list, and said to Tang Dazhang helplessly: "Old Tang, you are embarrassed, all the documents are normal, you are not sick!" ”

Tang Dazhang: "Ahhh......h

I'll go to your second uncle's!

Not sick? I'm not sick, I'm speechless?!

No, it must be your skills that are not good, I'll change hospitals!

Tang Dazhang put away the documents, said goodbye to his old friend, and drove to the First People's Hospital of Jinghua City.

The level of the First People's Hospital of Jinghua City is well-known in the country, especially the gathering of no less than 30 internal medicine experts from all over the country, and the scale is even larger than the hospital in Kyoto.

See internal medicine, go to Jinghua.

This is already accepted common knowledge in the medical community.

Tang Dazhang lined up, registered, found an old friend and added a stopper, and soon met the old expert who was sitting in the clinic today.

Tang Dazhang was amused when he saw it, this old expert had white hair, and he looked like he was seventy or eighty years old, he was the professor of internal medicine when Tang Dazhang was in school!

"Ahhh Tang Dazhang hurriedly said hello to the teacher.

"Oh, isn't this Xiao Tang, what's wrong with this, dumb?" The old professor asked with a smile.

If someone else had talked to Tang Dazhang like this, Tang Dazhang would have scolded the other party half to death.

But now it's his teacher, and Tang Dazhang still understands how to respect teachers.

"Ahhh Tang Dazhang said.

"Well, don't talk either, I'll show you what's going on."

Half an hour later.

"You're all right, you're making fun of me here, right? Don Jr., that's your fault, there are so many patients waiting behind you, this joke is not funny at all! ”

"Ahhh

"Hurry up, talk normally, or I'll hit you on the head with a chalk head just like when you were in school!"

"Ahhh

Tang Dazhang was sweating in a hurry, and finally convinced the teacher that he was indeed sick, not pretending.

The teacher pondered for a long time and said, "In your case, I don't see any hope of treatment in Western medicine, and I don't see anything wrong, so you better find a Chinese medicine doctor to take a look!" ”

"Ahhh Tang Dazhang blew his beard and glared, almost jumping up on the spot!

Looking for a Chinese medicine practitioner? You're the one who makes a fool of yourself!

Tang Dazhang has always adhered to the theory that traditional Chinese medicine is useless, and he has been engaged in tandem in the past few years, hoping to achieve the goal of completely blackening traditional Chinese medicine, and then let traditional Chinese medicine withdraw from the stage of history, and let Tang Dazhang find traditional Chinese medicine to see a doctor? ! No kidding!

In this regard, Tang Dazhang said, looking for traditional Chinese medicine?! Why don't you let him die—what, or just try?

Tang Dazhang drove out of the First Hospital, put on sunglasses and masks, and arrived at the Jinghua Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine half an hour later.

"Ahhh Tang Dazhang said to the old Chinese medicine doctor who treated him.

The old Chinese medicine doctor pinched Tang Dazhang's pulse, waited for a while, and said, "You are blocked by the lung meridians, and you can't speak, right?!" ”

Hey, it's really material!

But what is the blockage of the lungs?

"Take off your mask, I'll take a look!" The old Chinese medicine doctor said.

Tang Dazhang had no choice but to take off his sunglasses and mask.

"Oops!" The old Chinese medicine doctor was happy, "Isn't this Tang Dazhang who is shouting all day long to destroy Chinese medicine!" ”

Tang Dazhang shook his head in fright: "It's not me, it's not me—that's not right, I'm not Tang Dazhang." ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled and said, "You are sick, I just have to wow, this has to be operated by Western medicine, right?" ”

"I said I'm really not Tang Dazhang!" Tang Dazhang was anxious and wrote on the prescription paper!

The old Chinese medicine doctor slowly took out a material from the drawer, turned to a certain page, and there happened to be a copy of Tang Dazhang's handwritten signature in it, and then picked up the name that Tang Dazhang wrote on the prescription paper on the spot, compared it, and pointed it out to Tang Dazhang.

Nima is basically exactly the same, and even the extra horizontal written in the chapter is exactly the same!

Tang Dazhang can't deny it even if he denies it, not to mention the same handwriting, even Tang Dazhang writes that chapter is exactly the same, and the typos are not so the same!

"Please go back, next!"

The old Chinese medicine doctor sneered, and couldn't wait to summon the next patient!

Tang Dazhang can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!

This old Chinese medicine doctor is about to pick up the pen and prescribe prescriptions, and Nima was interrupted by Tang Dazhang's signature of "I am not Tang Dazhang"!

Coming out of the Chinese medicine hospital, Tang Dazhang thought deeply about it for more than ten minutes.

I think there must be a way for this to happen.

If it weren't for the fact that he Tang Dazhang had been so intimidating with people in the Chinese medicine industry before, I'm afraid that the old Chinese medicine doctor would have prescribed a prescription to Tang Dazhang a long time ago! Zhen Nyima has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes!

"Hey, have you heard? Gu Yunchuan, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, is sitting in the second branch of Dexintang today, let's hurry up and take a look! ”

"Gu Lao personally sits in for a consultation? What, I'll go home and pick up my mom! ”

Suddenly, the sound of the exchange between the two people on the side of the road came into Tang Dazhang's ears.

What the? Gu Yunchuan is sitting in a small pharmacy?!

Tang Dazhang's eyes lit up, this Gu Lao was different from other doctors, he was a well-respected and good-tempered Chinese medicine old-timer.

In the spirit of trying it out, Tang Dazhang opened the navigation and galloped away in the direction of the second branch of Dexintang!

Dexin Hall, two branches.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Gu Miaomiao's morning class had ended, and she came over to help.

The news that Gu Yunchuan personally sat for a consultation had already spread, and Gu Miaomiao, who had already had several experiences, knew that whenever there was a day when Gu Lao was in the clinic, the passenger flow would basically be four times that of usual.

The clerks are busy.

Since the last "flying head landing" incident, Chengrentang has been involved. In order to avoid causing panic among the people, the director of the city bureau approached the director of the city health bureau and asked him to help him find a way to explain to the people.

Gao Pingcheng, director of the Health Bureau, and the Municipal Food and Drug Administration, launched a Dalian investigation of pharmacies, and as a result, except for the three chain stores of Dexintang under Qinbei, the rest of the pharmacies were damaged and closed for a month for rectification.

In the case of Gu Miaomiao's planning and Cheng Yun's specific implementation, the development of Dexintang ushered in a golden period, and the three branches ushered in explosive growth.

A car stopped on the side of the road, and Qin Bei and Gu Yunchuan got out of the car talking and laughing.

It was rare for Old Man Gu to come over for a consultation in person, Qin Bei didn't go to class even if he had a class, and personally ran to pick up Gu Yunchuan.

"Gu Lao, Gu Lao! Let's see my mom first! ”

"Old Gu, I'm here for a follow-up ......"

The patients, who had been waiting for a long time, screamed and screamed.

There are still more people who call Gu Lao, and there are also people who call Doctor Qin in Qinbei, but they are relatively sparse, and they are all old customers who have seen Qinbei's methods in Dexintang.

The diagnosis table had already been prepared, Gu Yunchuan and Qin Bei were seated separately, Qin Bei said to the bustling crowd: "Old Gu is old, so he can receive five patients at most, as for what kind of patients meet the criteria for Gu Lao's diagnosis, let the other three doctors in Dexintang identify them first, thank you!" ”

"What about the ones who can't be identified! Haven't we come in vain! ”

"That's right, in order to wait for Gu Lao, I have been here for more than an hour!"

"I've been here for two hours!"

"I've been waiting here since last night!"

Gu Yunchuan smiled and pressed his hands weakly, the more enthusiastic these patients are, the more it shows that they have great trust in Gu Yunchuan's medical skills, but at the same time, the more it shows the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, and the real good Chinese medicine is indeed becoming more and more rare, and the chances of students with good grades choosing to study medicine in college are not great, and most of them choose Western medicine. Taking Jinghua University as an example, the teaching building of the School of Western Medicine occupies about twice the area of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"I believe that some people already have an understanding of Qinbei's medical skills, and some friends are a little unfamiliar with Qinbei, so I will briefly introduce it to you. This is Qin Bei, as for his attainments in traditional Chinese medicine, I summarize it in one sentence: I am sick, so I will look for Qin Bei. ”

"Hey, I'll go! Can Dr. Gu get sick too? ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense! Doctors are human beings, and if they are human beings, they will get sick!

"Even Doctor Gu chose to let Qin Bei see him when he was sick, this Doctor Qin's methods are definitely not weak!"

With Gu Yunchuan's introduction to Qin Bei, the crowd rioted again.

This introduction is too powerful, even when Gu Lao is uncomfortable, he goes to Qin Bei to see a doctor, if this can't explain the problem, then there is nothing that can explain the problem!

"I'll hang Mr. Qin's number directly!"

"Yes, yes, the doctor respected by Gu Lao must not be wrong!"

In the crowd, some patients whose diseases are not particularly severe, pondering that they don't need to let the doctor triage them, and directly hang the number of Qinbei, which is worry-free, trouble-free, and rest assured.

"Yes." Qin Bei said with a smile: "It's ten o'clock now, and by the end of twelve, I can still see twenty numbers." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and register, it's too late!"

The crowd dispersed, leaving only Qin Bei and Gu Yunchuan.

Qin Bei smiled: "It's still old man Gu's anger!" ”

Gu Yunchuan twisted his beard and said, "As a doctor, what is the most important thing?" ”

"Medical ethics?" Qin Bei asked.

Gu Lao's medical ethics are obvious to all, since Gu Lao practiced medicine, the medicine fees paid in advance to those patients who can't afford to see a doctor have already exceeded one million yuan.

Gu Yunchuan shook his head and said, "No." ”

"That's medicine!"

Qin Bei said firmly.

Gu Yunchuan said: "It's still not right. I tell you, as a doctor, the most important thing is your own body. Only when you are in good health can you cure more patients! At that time, we had a total of three brothers, I was the oldest, and my medical skills were also the lowest one. ”

"But I can't stop my life, I live longer than them!" Gu Yunchuan laughed out loud as he spoke: "They traveled west before they became a generation of famous doctors, I'm different, I can survive." ”

Hearing Gu Yunchuan's explanation, Qin Bei couldn't help but laugh.

After chatting for a few words, the first patient came over and walked straight towards Qin Bei.