Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Until the afternoon, Reporter Zhou followed us for most of the day.

I’ve finished reading today’s chant.

Reporter Zhou turned off the recorder, then smiled at Xu Yang and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Xu."

Xu Yang said politely: "It's nothing hard for me, it's just my job. It's your hard work, coming so far from the provincial capital."

Reporter Zhou said: "I have my own job, and this time it also opened my eyes. It turns out that traditional Chinese medicine is really so powerful. I misunderstood it before! However, this time I didn't have the opportunity to see the whole process of traditional Chinese medicine rescuing critical and severe patients. It's better to give it a try. It’s a bit regretful.”

Xu Yang smiled slightly and did not answer.

Reporter Zhou put the notebook back into his bag, glanced at Xu Yang, and asked: "Xu... Dr. Xu is so young, is he married?"

Xu Yang shook his head: "No."

"Oh." Reporter Zhou nodded, and then asked casually: "You have a girlfriend, right?"

Xu Yang shook his head again: "No..."

Reporter Zhou secretly spat again, Bah, you scumbag, how dare you say you don’t have a girlfriend when you are so handsome? I think you say that to everyone you meet. You are obviously a Neptune. Do you want to pick me up? Scumbag!

Reporter Zhou started having an inner storm again!

Then Reporter Zhou stopped talking. She just took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened WeChat, and started swiping casually, but her eyes kept secretly glancing at Xu Yang.

According to Neptune's routine, should I ask myself to add WeChat this time?

Should I politely refuse, or reluctantly accept?

Reporter Zhou brainstormed again.

Xu Yang was also packing his things. He glanced at the time and said, "It's getting late. You should go back early, otherwise you won't be able to catch the bus back to the provincial capital. Do you want me to call you a car to take you to the station?"

"Ah!" Reporter Zhou was stunned. What's going on? Has Aquaman changed the script?

Xu Yang thought she hadn't heard, so he raised his voice: "It's getting late. Go back early. Do you want me to call you a car?"

Reporter Zhou went crazy, must you be sick? I'm not deaf!

"Okay." The smile on Reporter Zhou's face suddenly stiffened, and he began to curse Xu Yang secretly in his heart.

Reporter Zhou stood up and suddenly said: "Dr. Xu, why don't you add us on WeChat?"

After saying that, Reporter Zhou regretted it, why should I add WeChat to Neptune? Forget it, forget it, just become a sea appraiser.

Reporter Zhou took out his mobile phone, clicked on the QR code, and then looked at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang said expressionlessly: "I don't have WeChat."

Reporter Zhou’s eyes slowly grew bigger.

Fuck your sister!

My 80-year-old grandfather now uses WeChat to chat, but your young man in his twenties doesn’t use WeChat?

Xu Yang also saw the other party's disbelief. He took out a domestic mobile phone for senior citizens from his pocket and said, "I really don't have WeChat."

Reporter Zhou wants to vomit blood. Her grandmother, who was educated in primary school, now uses a smartphone. Hey, you bastard!

Xu Yang also smiled helplessly. In order to avoid those people in his past, he deleted WeChat, QQ and other contact information.

After that, he did not use the Internet contact information for more than half a year, but later he came back to Weibo, registered an account again, and began to promote traditional Chinese medicine. But this matter was later entrusted to Zhang Ke.

Later, Xu Yang went to Shanxi to study as a teacher. He stayed there for decades, but there were no smartphones. Telephones were not widely available, right? So after returning to reality, Xu Yang couldn't even use a smartphone.

Later, there was an activity at the gate of the community to recharge phone bills and give away mobile phones to the elderly, so Xu Yang changed to this mobile phone. The main reason is that the standby time is long and it can be used for half a month on a single charge. It can also meet his needs and the call volume is loud. !

Xu Yang looked at his mobile phone and said, "This is pretty good too. It can also measure body temperature. Why don't you try it?"

Try your ancestors!

The smile on Reporter Zhou's face remained unchanged, but in his heart he had already begun to greet Xu Yang's ancestors.

Of course she didn't believe that Xu Yang could use this kind of elderly machine. She was just doubting her own charm now. Damn it, does Neptune even look down on himself now?

Reporter Zhou began to doubt life.

Of course Xu Yang didn't know that this little girl had so many inner dramas. He stood behind Reporter Zhou, and out of politeness, he was waiting to send the little girl out.

"Bang..." Cao Dehua pushed the door open and came in. Seeing both of them there, he asked, "Xiao Zhou, are you ready to leave?"

"Haha..." Reporter Zhou laughed dryly.

Cao Dehua took out his mobile phone and said, "Then let's add WeChat."

Bah, wretched middle-aged man!

"I don't have WeChat." Reporter Zhou imitated Xu Yang and said this.

Cao Dehua was stunned: "Ah, there are still young people who don't use WeChat nowadays?"

Hearing this, Reporter Zhou also glanced at Xu Yang, and then said with a smile: "Haha, of course I'm joking. Come on, scan me."

Reporter Zhou handed over the QR code and then looked at Xu Yang, only to find that Xu Yang's expression had not changed at all. She was convinced too, Neptune’s mental quality is so good!

After adding WeChat, Cao Dehua came over and pulled Xu Yang aside and whispered to him.

Reporter Zhou also looked over with a strange expression.

…

"What? The county hospital invited me for consultation?" Xu Yang was a little surprised.

Cao Dehua nodded and said, "Yes, it was Mai Qiang's fault."

Xu Yang asked: "Who is Mai Qiang?"

Cao Dehua was also startled for a moment, yes, they didn't even tell Xu Yang about all the twists and turns, they were carrying everything. So although the situation has always been turbulent, Xu Yang, who was at the center of the storm, didn't know anything.

Cao Dehua said very briefly: "It's just...a bad person who has always had problems with our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, us people, the academic center, and Duyuan. It's too troublesome to talk about it. I'll tell you when I get the chance. Things , that’s what it is!”

Monk Xu Yangzhang was confused: "No, you haven't said what's going on yet?"

Cao Dehua slapped his head: "Look, the county hospital admitted a little girl with carbon monoxide poisoning yesterday. After a day of treatment, the patient remained unconscious and the condition became more and more serious, so they wanted to ask our academic center for help with consultation. "

"We almost agreed directly, but then someone from Du Yuan inquired about it and found out that it was Mai Qiang who pushed it. Then I'm afraid the person who came here is evil. If we can't control it in the past, I'm afraid there will be some criticism from outside. "

"If we don't go, I'm afraid they will be gibbering over there. So Du Yuan asked me to ask you to see if you are sure. If you are sure, the reporter happens to be there and follow the whole process. Then That would be a great thing.”

"When the time comes, it will be easy to report to the leaders of the Du Institute, and then the academic center will be able to shine again. Maybe, after the end of the year, we will be able to independently take care of critically ill patients."

"So Du Yuan asked me to come over and ask you first. He asked his connections there to inquire about the patient's condition. It's not very specific. But you have to take a look first. If you are confident, I will tell this reporter."

Cao Dehua quietly stuffed a piece of paper over.

Xu Yang said: "No need to look at it, just go to the county hospital."

Cao Dehua was slightly startled: "Ah? Are you very good at treating this kind of disease?"

Xu Yang shook his head: "No, we need to save lives now. No matter what, since we have been invited, we must go over and do our best without thinking about anything else!"

Cao Dehua swallowed and turned to look at Reporter Zhou. You don't think about it anymore. I have to think about it. Should I be called a reporter or not?