Boom.... Knock knock.

The next day, Yan Ming returned to school and found his top... The boss knocked on the door very politely.

"Who, come in?" Words came from the room, the voice was a little thick, Yan Ming carefully opened the door and walked in, saw the principal, and said what he meant.

"You said that if you meet a miracle doctor, you can still cure my illness?" This is a middle-aged man about fifty years old, with a slightly blessed body, but sitting on a chair like a bell, and his expression gives people a kind of majesty unique to the superior.

"Yes, Principal Yun, can I lie to you about this?" Yan Ming respectfully explained his mother's condition, how uncomfortable it was, and how good it was, and then asked tentatively: "Why don't you go and have a look, principal, and you won't delay things all morning."

He tried his best to seize the opportunity, and it was about his job title.

The middle-aged man's name is Yun Shenghua, and he is very mobile when he hears it, his illness has tormented his mental malaise for many years, and now there are signs of affecting his work.

He is the head of a school, and Haicheng University is a well-known institution of higher learning in the country, and he must have a healthy body to cope with the heavy public affairs here.

However, these are only superficial phenomena, but he himself knows his true illness, and he is very nostalgic for this office, this university, and his wife and daughter.

"Okay, you take me there" After thinking for a long time, Yun Shenghua put down his pen and instructed: "You go and call me a taxi."

He didn't want to get noticed.

Yan Ming was overjoyed when he heard this: "Principal, I have already called the car, and I am waiting for us outside."

He was prepared.

"Then let's go" Yun Shenghua glanced at Yan Ming meaningfully, he understood this person and knew why the other party came.

The two of them took a car, and after nearly an hour, they finally passed through the huge sea city and came to the prosperous commercial street.

"Yan Ming, this is what you said?" Yun Shenghua opened the car door and looked around with some doubts, his illness is not simple, not to mention Haicheng, there are not many doctors in the country who can alleviate the condition, let alone doctors who can cure it.

The remoteness in front of me is already a suburb, will the people who can treat this disease be short of money? Still living in a place like this? Could it be that Yan Ming is fooling himself?

At this moment, many thoughts popped up in Yun Shenghua's mind.

But thinking about it, this is not good for Yan Ming, this person is not stupid, he should not do this, although he is puzzled, Yun Shenghua is not angry.

"Principal, don't underestimate here, didn't Liu Yuxi say, 'The mountain is not high, there are immortals, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and there are dragons, so it is spiritual'."

Yan Ming carefully explained: "There is a miracle doctor living here, if it weren't for the fact that this miracle doctor has always been quiet, this small prosperous commercial street would have been crowded with people flocking to the door, and I finally found out."

He emphasized his credit.

Yun Shenghua smiled, Yan Ming in the office said that he only knew because of his mother, how could he inquire by himself, but when he thought about the other party's purpose, he also understood.

"Okay, let's go in" The two got out of the car and walked inside, stopping in front of the Jishi Clinic for a while.

"This is the clinic," Yan Ming introduced.

"Is it called 'Jishi', but it is in line with the demeanor of a divine doctor" Yun Shenghua thought for a while, and said in his heart whether it was a divine doctor or not, it was another matter.

"Principal, this miracle doctor is called Zhang Wuxian is inside, I have already told him that I will treat you today" Yan Ming saw that there was no humanity in the clinic.

Zhang Wuxian didn't say this, but just said that treating the patients he brought to the door was also nonsense, and he would not be able to refuse all the patients who came to the door.

"Then let's go in," Yun Shenghua nodded.

When the two entered the clinic, they saw that Zhang Wuxian who was sitting behind the table was very young, and Yun Shenghua frowned subconsciously, but the amplitude was very small and was not discovered by Yan Ming.

"Doctor Zhang, I brought our principal to you, everything depends on you" Seeing Zhang Wuxian, Yan Ming greeted him very respectfully, and helped the two introduce each other.

"Please be seated" Zhang Wuxian nodded with a smile and beckoned the two to sit down.

"Young man, in what year did you get the "Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioner Qualification Certificate"?" After sitting down, Yun Shenghua suddenly asked.

"Last year's" Zhang Wuxian said after a while, and then motioned to Yun Shenghua to stretch out his hand: "I'll take your pulse and see the condition."

Yun Shenghua held his hands, but he didn't see it, he just smiled and said: "This is not in a hurry, by the way, young man, which school did you graduate from, if it is a college in Haicheng, maybe I still know your principal."

His tone seemed flat.

"I haven't graduated yet, I'm a senior at Haicheng Medical College, isn't this school closed, let's find a job by ourselves, I'll open this clinic" Zhang Wuxian pondered for a longer time this time, and saw that the other party was an elder.

After being strengthened, his five senses are also far more than twice that of ordinary people.

Yan Ming was not stupid, and warmed up the scene: "Principal, let's see a doctor first, I forgot to tell you that Dr. Zhang is a god."

He said, pointing to a pennant on the wall and said, "This is what one of his patients delivered, and it is said that the gongs and drums were beaten that day, and it was very lively."

"Oh, really?" Yun Shenghua glanced at the pennant on the wall, he didn't care very much, if he wanted to get this thing, he would give you ten copies for a thousand yuan.

Ignoring Yan Ming, Yun Shenghua saw that there was a disposable cup on the table, which was very clean, Yan Ming observed his words and looks, and poured a glass of water as soon as possible.

Yun Shenghua picked up the cup and took a sip before putting it down and said: "Speaking of your principal, I still know, by the way, isn't there a person in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of your school every year who is guaranteed the opportunity to be sent to Haicheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine for internship, young man, you have opened a clinic alone, haven't you got a place yet?" ”。

He has something to say.

Speaking of this, Zhang Wuxian became angry, if it weren't for the squad leader's father who was the dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, how could his precious place be snatched away?

You must know that Haicheng Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but a well-known traditional Chinese medicine hospital in the country, can practice there, and there will be hope to make a name for itself in the Chinese medicine industry in the future, how much temptation is this?

But now that there is a system, Zhang Wuxian is a little disdainful of such a place, even if the squad leader gets a chance, can he say that he has the nourishment of life now?

Back to the point, Zhang Wuxian suppressed his emotions and said with a smile: "It's all clinics, do you still care about that quota, uncle said with a smile" He refuted his words.

The air in the clinic is congealed.

"Forehead......" Yun Shenghua was a little stunned when he saw that Zhang Wuxian was still talking and laughing like this in front of the head of his school, and he hid a sword in his words.

Then Yun Shenghua said with a smile: "Yes, otherwise how could someone send the pennant of the miracle doctor, I also befriended some masters in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, even they don't have such qualifications, young man, you are not ordinary!" ”。

After speaking, Yun Shenghua picked up the water cup and leaned back on the chair, looking at Zhang Wuxian with a smile.

His words already smell of gunpowder.

"That's why you're here!" Raising the tone, Zhang Wuxian looked at Yun Shenghua with a smile unceremoniously, and deliberately accentuated the tone when he said the word "you".

"You..." Hearing this, Yun Shenghua's hand was tight, the disposable cup was slightly pinched, and the tea inside overflowed, wetting his clothes.

"Principal, I'll wipe it for you" Yan Ming on the side saw that there were tissues on the table, and hurriedly took out four or five.

"Hmph, young man, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth" Yun Shenghua pushed away Yan Ming's hand and stood up, without looking back: "Let's go back to school."

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

Yan Ming, who was holding a tissue on the side, was stunned and said, "Principal, your illness hasn't been cured yet?" ”。

"Cure it, forget it, how can I work for a miracle doctor for this minor illness" Yun Shenghua said, and the sarcasm in his words was not concealed.

If it were a Chinese medicine practitioner or a Chinese medicine hospital, he wouldn't say that, but he didn't care about the place in front of him, a dilapidated commercial street, a small clinic.

The key, the most critical thing is that the doctor in this clinic is actually just a young man, or a young man who has not graduated from college, even if others say that he is narrow-minded, but if he is any other person, he will not believe that this person will be a miracle doctor and can cure his illness.

Isn't it a joke to say it?

This is also the head of a school, Yun Shenghua, who has always been very self-contained, hides a sword in his words, and wants to knock Zhang Wuxian and let him be down-to-earth and practice medicine well.

At this moment, Yan Ming was also stupid, and said in his heart that he had made this something, if there was still a glimmer of hope in the previous evaluation of the title, then now there is no more at all.

Speaking of which, he is a little selfish, but there is also a good side, in fact, he often sees the principal in pain, and he doesn't feel good in his heart, I hope the principal will get better, for several reasons, there is today's thing, but anyway, it is messed up.

Seeing Yun Shenghua walking to the door and about to step out of the door, Zhang Wuxian shook his head and smiled: "Minor illness, I see that you don't have a few days to live!" ”。

These words were like thunder, and Yun Shenghua, who was just about to take a step, was stunned, and a thought popped up in his mind: "He actually knows!" ”。

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