Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Isn’t this Hao pretentious?

Xu Yang didn't know Hao Zhuangbi's original name. Although Xu Yang always felt that this kid was very pretentious, he couldn't directly call him Hao Zhuangbi. Besides, there was no word "pretentious" in that era, so Xu Yang always called him Hao Zhuangbi. He is Xiao Hao.

Hao pretended to call himself Comrade Xu Yang at first, and then Doctor Xu Yang. Later, when we were fighting Japanese encephalitis, they were too busy, and when they came to ask for help, sometimes they called Brother Xu, and sometimes they called Teacher Xu.

Xu Yang was stunned.

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But his surprised call made the people around him a little surprised.

Zhu Qingqing was next to Xu Yang, and she turned to look at Xu Yang in confusion.

Several directors nearby also looked surprised.

Professor He broke into a cold sweat. Damn it, what are you talking about?

Xu Yang stood very close to the front, and even the dean and Mr. Hao heard the sound.

The dean turned around to see who this young man was and what he was doing!

Mr. Hao also cast his eyes on Xu Yang's face.

Professor He wanted to give Xu Yang a slap on the head. Even if you don't want to be a disciple, don't offend anyone. What are you talking about?

Professor He reluctantly explained to Xu Yang, but he yelled in a low voice: "What kind of occasion and what kind of trumpet are you playing?"

The faces of the people next to me started to look weird. Even if you need to go to the toilet, why don't you just call me "Fuck?"

The dean looked at Professor He strangely, and then at Xu Yang, wondering who Professor He had brought here! He shook his head speechlessly.

Xu Yang, however, still looked at Mr. Hao unconsciously.

The young man standing next to Mr. Hao looked at Xu Yang with doubtful eyes, and asked, "Have we met before?"

Everyone looked relaxed.

It turns out that this young man's name is the young man next to Mr. Hao. That young man is also named Hao. No wonder, they said how could any young man be so arrogant!

Professor He also breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look at Xu Yang complainingly. Even if you know him, what are you talking about? Doesn't this give people an unstable impression? The first impression is not good!

Xu Yang was still looking at Mr. Hao. This was the first time Xu Yang saw those people from his past in reality, and he was unprepared, so he cried out in shock.

Mr. Hao was also staring at Xu Yang's face, and he said: "You..."

Xu Yang's heart suddenly rose up in his throat, and his eyes dilated. Did he recognize me?

Mr. Hao smiled and asked, "Do you know Xiao Hao?"

"Huh?" Xu Yang was slightly surprised, then looked at Xiao Hao, and then immediately at Old Hao.

Professor He has been frowning and staring at Xu Yang. Why does he feel that Xu Yang is a little weird now.

"Yes, yes..." Xu Yang nodded with a complicated expression.

Everyone finally solved their doubts, but Xiao Hao himself was still confused, but he couldn't ask Xu Yang any more questions at this moment.

A group of people walked inside.

Zhu Qingqing glanced sideways at Xu Yang again. She couldn't understand why Professor He wanted to find this young man to treat her mother. What could such a brash young man do?

"What's wrong with you?" Professor He deliberately fell behind everyone and asked Xu Yang again.

Xu Yang forced a smile and shook his head: "It's okay."

Professor He originally wanted Xu Yang to behave well next, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again. He said: "Then hurry up."

Xu Yang nodded.

Professor He walked in front.

Xu Yang followed behind. At this moment, Xu Yang felt quite uncomfortable. I want to say something, but I don’t know how to say it. Just like the system said, he is really just a shadow of that era...

Alas, Xu Yang thought to himself that it would be better to let the system seal all these memories. Chewing them dry now is even more unpleasant.

Arrived at the clinic.

There are also many big experts crowded in here, and everyone wants to see how this great expert is going to deal with this difficult patient.

Xu Yang fell at the back.

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Mr. Hao stepped forward and began to diagnose.

Xu Yang stood in the living room outside the ward. Professor He did not go in. He came over and asked softly: "Don't you want to be Mr. Hao's teacher?"

Xu Yang nodded silently.

Professor He frowned and looked at Xu Yang, a little helpless: "You, well, even if you don't want to become a disciple, don't make such a fuss and wait to leave a bad impression on others."

Xu Yang sincerely admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, teacher, I was rash."

Professor He had no choice.

Xu Yang didn't want to stay here anymore, and he didn't want to see old Hao pretending to be cool anymore. He felt like he was panicking, and he said, "Teacher, why don't I leave first."

When Professor He saw that Xu Yang insisted on doing this, he really had no choice. What kind of trouble was this? He said helplessly: "Oh, okay then."

Xu Yang was just about to leave when he heard an old voice coming from the ward.

"Huh? Why didn't that young man follow you just now?"

Professor He and Xu Yang looked at each other, both of them stunned.

Everyone in the ward was stunned. Everyone looked outside and saw Xu Yang standing outside the ward.

Mr. Hao waved his hand very kindly: "Come on, young man, come here quickly."

Xu Yang suddenly showed doubts. He turned to look at Professor He, who quickly nodded encouragingly to him.

Xu Yang stepped forward to enter the ward and walked to the front.

Mr. Hao looked at Xu Yang and asked gently: "Are you also studying Chinese medicine?"

Xu Yang nodded.

Mr. Hao said again: "Then you can also take a look at this patient, okay?"

Everyone around him looked envious. As expected of Mr. Hao, who was known to love supporting his younger generation, he did not forget to call this young man in so that he could learn more.

Professor He also squeezed in, and he quickly reminded: "Xu Yang, why don't you thank Mr. Hao quickly."

"Thank you Hao... Mr. Hao..." Xu Yang stuttered a bit. He was really not used to it.

After thanking him, he curled his lips secretly. Hao pretended that when he was young, he liked to be a teacher.

Among the disciples like them, those who pretend to be taller every day are despised to death. Unexpectedly, now that I am older, this habit has become a habit of supporting the younger generations, really!

Mr. Hao said to Xu Yang: "You also come to diagnose this patient and let me see how your diagnosis is going?"

Everyone else was looking at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang replied calmly: "No need, I have seen it before and I know it well."

Mr. Hao frowned and said: "Young man, I am not criticizing you. The patient's symptoms can change at any time. Our diagnosis must be the same as the examination of Western medicine, and we must pay attention to it at all times!"

Xu Yang was speechless, I just diagnosed it five minutes ago.

Professor He just wanted to explain for Xu Yang.

But Mr. Hao shook his head at Xu Yang again and criticized: "You young people are not very good at diagnosis, but you are all very caring! This is just one patient. Like when we were fighting against Japanese encephalitis, we were all Even if there are hundreds of cases, why don’t we diagnose them several times a day? Hey, young people are just restless!”

Others also looked at Xu Yang sympathetically, but were criticized by Mr. Hao as soon as he came up!

After criticizing Xu Yang, Mr. Hao stroked his chest, looked at Xu Yang who was standing aside, and murmured in confusion in a very low voice: "Why have I never felt so happy!"