Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Xu Yang asked Xu Yuan to figure out the answer by himself, and then he went to get medicine for the couple.

It was noon, and Xu Yang also recommended the bun shop next to the clinic to Xu Yuan: "If you are hungry, go to the bun shop next to it and buy some buns for lunch."

Xu Yuan, who was looking at the computer screen to answer the question, was stunned: "Ah, I can't even go out for lunch?"

Xu Yang looked at him with disgust: "The basics are so bad, how can you still have the nerve to eat? Hurry up and eat two buns to save time and read more books and learn more."

"Okay." Xu Yuan agreed sadly.

Xu Yang said: "You study hard first, I'll leave first."

Xu Yuan asked: "Teacher Xu, where are you going?"

Xu Yang said: "I'm going to eat."

"Uh..." Xu Yuan became even more miserable. Same people but different fates.

Song Qiang also took out the lunch box that his wife had prepared for him. He opened the lid, took out his chopsticks and said, "Young man, please work harder. In the past, Xu Yang gnawed on steamed buns at every meal. Baozi is reading a book."

Xu Yuan suddenly turned his head and asked seriously: "Is it because you are eating the buns and reading at the same time? This is more efficient and you can remember it?"

"Huh?" Song Qiang was confused. What kind of logic is this?

Xu Yuan turned around and said to himself: "It must be like this...otherwise why would Teacher Xu be so powerful at such a young age?"

After saying that, Xu Yuan immediately ran out, bought a bunch of buns, and said he would share them with Song Qiang.

Song Qiang looked at the lunch his wife had prepared for him and suddenly felt it didn't taste good.

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Xu Yang returned to the community and went upstairs.

Zhang Ke had already prepared his lunch, and she said, "Come and eat."

Xu Yang asked: "How is your father?"

Zhang Ke said: "I drank some medicine and I'm already sweating. I'll bring him a bowl of porridge in a while. You can eat first."

"Okay." Xu Yang nodded.

Zhang Ke made a bowl of rice for Xu Yang, and then sat down next to Xu Yang. She said: "I have already posted the Weibo and official accounts to refute the rumors, and Chen Xia has also forwarded them."

"How is it?" Xu Yang asked.

Zhang Ke shrugged his shoulders: "What else can I do? I've been scolded so badly that I've already fallen."

Xu Yang frowned when he heard this, and said, "Show me."

Zhang Ke put her phone away and said, "Let's eat first."

Xu Yang said: "It's okay, just show it to me."

"Okay, then don't be angry." Zhang Ke handed over the phone.

Xu Yang took it, opened the phone, and looked through it, his brows were furrowed. The Weibo post that refuted the rumor has over 10,000 comments, and the screen is full of "witch doctor" comments and all kinds of vulgar words.

The private messages have long been full of insults. The evil of human nature is hidden behind the Internet and is vividly displayed.

Xu Yang's face suddenly darkened.

Zhang Ke looked at Xu Yang's face carefully, and she whispered: "Are you okay? I told you not to look at it."

Xu Yang gently put down his phone. He looked at the food in front of him and said with a serious face: "From now on... you should stop operating these accounts. You are no longer responsible for publicity."

Zhang Ke was suddenly startled: "Why?"

Xu Yang picked up the chopsticks and said solemnly: "I don't want you to bear these cyber attacks."

Not only was Zhang Ke not angry, but the corners of her mouth were almost raised. She glanced at the ceiling and said, "No, the account is yours, and you are Dr. Xu. I didn't bear the attack, it was you who was scolded."

Xu Yang was startled when he heard this, and his hands holding the bowl and chopsticks froze. He turned back in confusion and asked, "Is that so?"

Zhang Ke spread his hands and said confidently: "My surname is not Xu!"

Xu Yang was also involved for a while. He felt that there was something wrong with the logic, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Zhang Ke said with relief: "Okay, it's okay. I don't read comments, I only post on Weibo. Besides, it's not me they're scolding."

"Okay." Xu Yang could only agree in a muffled voice.

Zhang Ke said: "Hey, Chinese medicine is bad. After all, it's just the same, nothing new. Anyway, I'm worthy of them."

Xu Yang nodded dullly: "Ignore them, we just need to say the right things. Have you explained it clearly?"

Zhang Ke didn't blink, patted his chest and said, "Of course, leave it to me, don't worry!"

Xu Yang said: "That's good, I'll go see your dad first."

Zhang Ke said, "You should eat first. I just opened the door and went in to see him. He is still resting. It's not good to open the door all the time."

"Okay." Xu Yang nodded and started eating lunch.

After the meal, Xu Yang went in and took a look at Zhang Sanqian. Today was the first day of taking medicine in the secret room. Zhang Sanqian sweated a lot, but was in good spirits.

When Sun Simiao suffered a stroke, he found a secret room and took Xuanming boiled powder for ten days and ten nights, and then he recovered.

However, Sun Simiao was nearly a hundred years old when he suffered a stroke. A man in his fifties like Zhang Sanqian should not survive this long.

Xu Yang estimated that he would be able to recover in half the time at most. Xu Yang reminded Zhang Ke again that he must pay attention to the number of times he takes the medicine, and the medicine must be continuously applied, and he must do it all at once.

After explaining and finishing his meal, Xu Yang went downstairs to Mingxintang for a consultation. Mingxintang's business is good now and he is still very busy.

Zhang Ke put away the dishes and chopsticks, then turned on his phone and looked at Chen Xia's Weibo. Chen Xia was very trustworthy and fought side by side with Xu Yang again this time. He also reposted this kind of scolding on Weibo, and even helped Xu Yang yell at it.

Of course, his Weibo also fell down.

The 40 million big v is really not easy to mess with.

Chen Xia only has 400,000 fans, and Xu TCM has only 80,000 fans. Not on the same scale at all.

"Ding dong."

WeChat rang.

Zhang Ke picked it up and saw a voice message from Chen Xia.

"Sister Coco, when are you going to release your evidence? I've been falling for it for a long time."

A secret smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Ke's mouth. It was the same old routine as last time, fishing for law enforcement.

Zhang Ke replied to Chen Xia: "The popularity is not enough. Whenever you can trick him into forwarding our Weibo to scold us, that will be the time."

Chen Xia replied: "This job is not easy to do."

Zhang Ke replied: "Why else would you do it?"

After replying, Zhang Ke put down her phone and went in to get a bowl of porridge for her father. After finishing the porridge, she would have to drink medicine later. She had to keep looking at her dad.

Chen Xia also rubbed his head, and used the same trick again, hiring trolls to brush up on Dr. Guipi’s comments to see if he could catch any fish.

In fact, Chen Xia is not panicking about this. Why? He is confident because there is evidence. There is indeed no record in "The Synopsis of the Golden Chamber", and there is no relevant research at Lanzhou University. This guy is just talking nonsense.

Now it’s very popular. “Retweeted Dr. Guipi’s article refuting the rumor that food is incompatible and was mentioned as a family group.” This topic has become the second most popular search topic. Chen Xia also wants to gain a lot of wool and gain a lot of fans.

Zhang Ke's idea was that since he was going to talk nonsense and smear Chinese medicine, of course she couldn't bear it, and she would definitely be slapped in the face. Besides, it’s not popular enough now, and no one will listen to what they say. You must catch fish, and it must be popular enough to let more people know about it.

So these two guys haven't released any evidence yet.

Still fishing.

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Xu Yang returned to Mingxintang and read Xu Yuan's previous dialectical records. He couldn't help but shook his head. There were several mistakes in this product. If it really cured a disease, the effect would definitely be very poor.

Xu Yuan also touched his belly awkwardly and then burped.

In the afternoon, Xu Yang asked Xu Yuan to study behind him.

Xu Yang began to take Xu Yuan with him to teach him the key points of dialectics and also exercise his dialectical ability in clinical diagnosis.

Song Qiang was not idle either and called several old clients for health care.

In the evening, after Xu Yuan said goodbye to Xu Yang, he went back with a tired body and a satisfied mind. He has to go to work tomorrow and get up early to do ward rounds with Director Zhong Hua.