Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Zhang Sanqian sighed silently. He was ill during this period and could not come to the doctor. Life in the clinic must have been particularly difficult. He knew very well that Song Qiang was not good at all!

Therefore, his daughter must have had a hard time supporting her during this period, and Zhang Sanqian felt even more guilty. But fortunately, I picked myself up again and came back!

After sighing for a while, Zhang Sanqian walked to the entrance of Mingxintang's store, only to find that there were many people crowded in front of the store.

He was stunned at that time, what's the matter, business is not good, and there is a sale of medicinal materials? Otherwise, why would there be so many people lining up?

There were people at the door, but he hadn't squeezed in yet.

However, he saw Song Qiang collecting money and taking medicine at the counter through the gap, and he shouted: "Song Qiang."

"Who?" Song Qiang turned around and looked over, and when he saw it was Zhang Sanqian, he suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Boss, are you okay?"

Zhang Sanqian also nodded with a smile on his face.

Song Qiang quickly squeezed out of the counter, ran outside, looked at Zhang Sanqian up and down, and said: "Boss, you are recovering well, you are really well!"

Zhang Sanqian also nodded with a smile: "Okay, that's almost it. Why are there so many people here? Are you doing any activities?"

Song Qiang looked back at the person at the door of the store and said, "Oh, I'm here to see a doctor."

"Seeing a doctor?" Zhang Sanqian was a little confused: "Which expert did you invite for a consultation?"

Song Qiang replied: "Just Xu Yang."

"Ah?" Zhang Sanqian's tone changed three times.

Song Qiang said: "Boss, I'll take you in."

Zhang Sanqian also nodded.

Song Qiang and Zhang Sanqian squeezed in. After squeezing in, Zhang Sanqian realized that it was not that the inside was already crowded and that there were so many people outside, but that these patients were crowded at the door to watch the fun.

Because in Xu Yang's position, besides Xu Yang himself, there were three young guys busy, two of them were taking notes in the back, and one was diagnosing the pulse.

The patients outside are also looking at them.

Zhang Sanqian was confused again: "How many people do you employ?"

Song Qiang said: "No, it's just Xu Yang."

Zhang Sanqian pointed: "Then what do these people do?"

Song Qiang replied: "Oh, Xu Yang's little apprentice."

Zhang Sanqian was a little confused: "Huh? Where did he get so many disciples?"

Song Qiang replied: "Hi, they are all young Chinese medicine doctors from the county Chinese medicine hospital."

Zhang Sanqian was even more confused: "He is so wild and his hands are so long?"

Song Qiang was stunned: "Huh?"

Zhang Sanqian looked at Xu Yang with some confusion, what kind of approach does this kid have? Why are there so many young doctors from traditional Chinese medicine hospitals coming to learn from him? real or fake?

In fact, what he didn't know was that Mingxintang was already a training base for junior Chinese medicine doctors like the County Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. In the past, everyone wanted to go to the City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine or the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but now they all stay here in Xuyang. Just come here.

Xu Yang also taught them very patiently, so now the speed of treatment has slowed down. These patients at the door are also having fun, and they are all watching Xu Yang teach his disciples.

Although they don't understand these professional words, it doesn't stop them from listening with enthusiasm. They don't know how powerful it is! These people seemed to be listening to a health lecture.

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Zhang Sanqian also listened with suspicion.

Zhang Ke arrived soon, and when she saw her father, she couldn't help but roll her eyes several times.

Song Qiang went back to work on his own affairs.

Zhang Ke said to Zhang Sanqian: "You see, I told you that Xu Yang is very capable!"

Zhang Sanqian asked doubtfully: "Didn't he just graduate from college this year?"

Zhang Ke said proudly: "You see, this is a genius."

Seeing Zhang Ke's proud attitude, Zhang Sanqian was even more furious. Why are you so proud?

Zhang Sanqian's nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes: "Humph, this brat has bad intentions and is not a good person! Don't let him fool you!"

Zhang Ke rolled her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to her father.

…

Xu Yang continued to diagnose and treat patients. After a long while, the patients were all optimistic and left one after another. Now they were finally free.

Xu Yang picked up the tea cup, took a sip of water, and said to several young Chinese medicine doctors: "I have told you all the key points of dialectics. Go back and think about it carefully. The books I asked you to read will be readable when you come back. Next time I come, I will read them. Checked.”

"Okay, Teacher Xu."

"I understand, Teacher Xu."

Zhang Sanqian curled his lips, this is just pretentious!

"Xu Yang." Zhang Ke called Xu Yang.

Xu Yang then turned back to look at them, with a look of surprise on his face: "Is your dad out?"

Zhang Kedao: "Yes, you can help him take another look to see if he needs to continue taking medicine."

Xu Yang nodded: "Okay, come here."

"Hmph." Zhang Sanqian raised his head arrogantly. All the anger he had not let out due to Xu Yang's stroke in the past two days will come out today.

Xu Yang suddenly looked a little strange.

Zhang Ke was also angry. If he hadn't seen Zhang Sanqian recovering from a serious illness, Zhang Ke would have wanted to strangle him!

"Doctor Xu." Another voice came from outside the door.

Everyone heard the sound and looked.

"Du Yuan, Director Zhong, Director Cao."

"Hello Du Yuan, hello Director Zhong, and hello Director Cao."

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Several small Chinese medicine practitioners were greeting the big guys who came.

Zhang Sanqian was also startled to see why Dean Du, Zhong Hua and Cao Dehua were all here.

Cao Dehua came in and said with a smile on his face: "Haha, Doctor Xu, oh, Expert Xu, my old Cao congratulates you in advance."

"Huh?" Xu Yang was slightly startled.

The few young Chinese medicine practitioners behind him immediately showed expressions of surprise.

Zhang Sanqian, Zhang Ke and Song Qiang didn't know what was going on.

Dean Du stepped in, looked at Xu Yang, held a book in his hand, and said seriously: "Comrade Xu Yang, I am Du Yueming, deputy director of the County Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Now, on behalf of our Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I would like to formally hire you as our An expert physician from the famous county traditional Chinese medicine hospital.”

Sure enough, this news made the few young Chinese medicine practitioners behind suddenly excited!

Xu Yang also had a smile on his face.

Zhang Sanqian was dumbfounded. He knew at the Famous Medical Center that he had it before he fell ill. The standard for entering a famous medical center is that you must have a Chinese medicine practitioner at the provincial level expert level!

Xu Yang?

"Is it so powerful?" Zhang Sanqian was stunned.

Zhang Ke showed a proud expression, and then nodded naturally, what else?

Song Qiang's mouth became even more bitter. He really couldn't even see Xu Yang's back now.

Du Yueming continued: "The hospital has also established an academic group for traditional Chinese medicine to overcome critical illness. The academic leader and I got angry with Professor He Dongjun, and I asked Professor He to take charge as the leader. You are the deputy leader."

"However, Professor He is busy and will definitely not come here often. In fact, you are also responsible for this academic group. From today on, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in our hospital can also take over the treatment of critically ill patients. Doctor Xu, you will have to pay more attention in the future. ”

Zhang Sanqian was even more confused after hearing this.

Du Yueming said: "We have already determined a series of guarantee policies for the treatment of critical illness with our superiors. Are you free now? Let's go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to discuss it in detail. In addition, we have also made a small appointment signing ceremony."

"Uh..." Zhang Sanqian suddenly became excited and burped loudly. Then he felt light-headed and a little dizzy. His feet felt weak. Then he immediately held on to the counter.

Zhang Ke said nervously: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

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