When Zhang Dachuan walked out of the ward, he found that there were already people waiting for him in the corridor.

Qian Zongde, the vice president of the county hospital, stood in the aisle with his hands behind his back, and after seeing Zhang Dachuan, he praised with a smile:

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, young people, you are so amazing acupuncture, I don't know if it is a family tradition or a famous teacher's guidance?"

For this vice president, Zhang Dachuan was a little vigilant, and when he heard the words, he said politely and vaguely:

"Dean Qian, you're polite, my vulgar style can't be put on the table."

Qian Zongde shook his head and said very seriously:

"Your acupuncture and moxibustion skills are definitely first-class among the people I have seen, but it is not a vulgar style that cannot be put on the table, I think there are only two hands in the whole country that can have your ability."

He has a wide range of knowledge and has studied acupuncture, and his eyesight is naturally extraordinary, and he is extremely sure to say this.

However, Zhang Dachuan didn't care much about this, he casually chatted with Qian Zongde, and found that the other party talked decently, without any arrogance, not like a cronyism, so he hesitated and asked:

"Dean Qian, I don't know what your relationship is with Liu Peng, who is in charge of those fruit stalls at the gate of your hospital?"

Qian Zongde's brows furrowed for a moment, and then he understood.

He remembered that Zhang Dachuan's job was to sell peaches, so he smiled:

"I said that you talk to me like a thief, it turns out that it is because of Liu Peng."

Under Zhang Dachuan's gaze, Qian Zongde shook his head and said:

"But that Liu Peng is the nephew of Liu Zhigui, the vice president of our hospital, and he has nothing to do with me, young man, you misunderstood me."

Zhang Dachuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Qian Zongde with some embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, Dean Qian, I live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Qian Zongde didn't care at all, and patted Zhang Dachuan on the shoulder with a smile:

"These are trivial things, and the reason why I stopped you from leaving was actually to ask you for acupuncture."

Zhang Dachuan was a little shocked:

"What? Want me to point you out? ”

Qian Zongde shook his head, looked directly at Zhang Dachuan, and said sincerely:

"To be honest, I also have research on acupuncture, but I am only a shallow learner, and I have spent these decades, and I still haven't made any progress at all."

"Just now, I saw your needle technique, I benefited a lot, I always feel that there is something that I can grasp and can't see through, if you can point me out, I am grateful."

When Zhang Dachuan heard this, he fell into deep thought.

Considering that Zhu Yuegui would have to stay in the hospital for a period of time next, selling his favor to Qian Zongde, and helping to take care of Zhu Yuegui a little more, Zhang Dachuan finally nodded and said politely:

"I can't talk about pointing, but we can communicate with each other, I only know a little about acupuncture, if there is anything wrong, I still need Dean Qian's help to correct it."

When Qian Zongde heard this, he was pleasantly surprised:

"Okay, okay, let's talk to each other, communicate with each other."

At the moment, Qian Zongde didn't even care about his wife, and happily pulled Zhang Dachuan into his dean's office.

The two sat on the sofa and exchanged experiences while drinking tea.

Although Qian Zongde said that he was asking Zhang Dachuan for advice, as an old doctor who has practiced medicine for many years, he actually has his own pride, and he does not think that Zhang Dachuan will be much better than himself in acupuncture.

So at the beginning, Qian Zongde's attitude was still very casual, and he also pointed out Zhang Dachuan with the attitude of his predecessors.

But as the exchange deepened, Qian Zongde talked less and less, the lightness on his face disappeared without a trace, and his expression became serious and focused.

He was sitting casually with Erlang's legs crossed, but then he unconsciously put down Erlang's legs, put his legs together, put his hands on his knees, and made the most upright listening gesture.

Like a student who listens carefully.

In this way, after two hours of "exchange", Zhang Dachuan said goodbye and left Qian Zongde's office.

Then, a beautiful young female intern doctor walked into the vice president's office.

She originally came to ask Qian Zongde for advice, but as soon as she entered the office, she found Qian Zongde sitting on the sofa, looking ahead in a daze, like a sculpture.

The female doctor was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and called softly:

"Teacher Qian, Teacher Qian! Are you alright? ”

After screaming several times in a row, Qian Zongde came back to his senses.

He looked at where Zhang Dachuan was sitting before, and said with a shocked face:

"Divine doctor, the divine doctor of the world!"

The female intern listened with a puzzled look:

"Teacher Qian, who are you talking about? Who is the miracle doctor in the world? ”

Qian Zongde didn't answer, he got up and walked out of the office, looked at Zhang Dachuan's departing back, took a deep look, and said in an extremely respectful voice:

"What Doctor Zhang said, Qian Zongde remembered every word in his heart and was taught."

……

At the same time, the second-floor balcony of the inpatient department of the county hospital.

Zhou Aoxue found Duan Dongchen and asked the other party:

"Are the CT results out? What the hell is my mom's disease? ”

Although she is a genius student who graduated from medical school, she specializes in surgery, and Zhou Aoxue is not proficient in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular aspects.

Duan Dongchen had been prepared for this, and he said lightly:

"The CT results showed that Aunt Zhu's health was fine, and she only needed to recuperate for a few days before she could be discharged from the hospital."

Zhou Aoxue's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked shocked:

"How is this possible? Could it be that Zhang Dachuan really cured my mother's illness? ”

Zhou Aoxue really couldn't believe that a person who was a fool not long ago would have such amazing medical skills in such a short period of time, and only used a few silver needles to cure his mother's illness.

He's just a farmer.

Duan Dongchen sneered:

"There's nothing impossible, because Auntie's body is fine, it's just a temporary coma caused by low blood pressure."

Zhou Aoxue was dumbfounded: "Low blood pressure? But Zhang Dachuan clearly said that my mother had cerebral congestion, and even Vice President Qian said so. ”

Low blood pressure can indeed cause a temporary coma, but it should never be a cerebral hemorrhage.

Duan Dongchen had already dealt with it, and said disdainfully:

"You believe that hillbilly's nonsense? As for Vice Dean Qian, he deliberately targeted me because of his relationship with my uncle, can't you see it? Hmph, in order to suppress me, he even did not hesitate to accompany that stinky peasant to act, which is really shameless! ”

"Moreover, the few silver needles he fiddled with casually looked scary, but in fact, they were just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, and there was not much bruising at all in those bloods."

Regarding the competitive relationship between Qian Zongde and Liu Zhigui, Zhou Aoxue, who just came to the county hospital, also heard about it, coupled with the questioning of Zhang Dachuan's instinct, Zhou Aoxue couldn't help but believe a little:

"Really? Dongchen, do you mean that Zhang Dachuan is simply a liar who sells his reputation and pretends to be famous? ”

Duan Dongchen saw that the lie worked, he was overjoyed in his heart, and nodded seriously:

"Of course it's true, Ao Xue, you and I are both studying medicine, you should know how difficult this road is, that stinky farmer, how can he have medical skills that you and I can't beat?"

"Speaking of which, it's still Auntie, she's blessed with a great life, and you must not let that kind of person come nonsense in the future."