Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

The Liu family left, and a week later, Liu Xiaodi could speak fluently. Staying ahead, I continued taking it for a month and was able to walk. But I still feel some discomfort in my left hand and foot.

This is because the root cause of the disease has not been completely eliminated. I am advised to continue taking this prescription, followed by daily exercise and acupuncture treatment. After a period of treatment, Liu Xiaodi has completely recovered and is no different from an ordinary healthy child.

Traditional Chinese medicine took over the treatment, and after two months, he finally recovered completely. This stubborn disease is declared cured.

This case was also regarded as a classic case by Comrade Liang Yan of the Municipal Hospital. After all, this child was the first one they took over. He almost died in the hospital at first, but after finally rescuing him, he became paralyzed.

They concluded that the child's sequelae of Japanese encephalitis were very serious and his paralysis was incurable. Moreover, they estimated that the child's lifespan would not be too long.

I just didn't expect that this child would actually recover in just two months.

This shocked them, and many people even complained bitterly that the disease might relapse, and even if they were barely cured, their lifespan would not be long.

For Liang Yan, who took over the task of studying traditional Chinese medicine, this was a perfect subject.

Therefore, the project of researching insecticides was established very quickly with the green light from the policy.

Liang Yan was full of energy. After searching for so long, she finally found the topic. If she doesn't get it right, she will probably be criticized. Now, I finally found a way.

After that, Liang Yan came and went to the United Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital more frequently, and Mr. Zhu also provided the greatest degree of cooperation. Therefore, there was often a scene in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Some researchers wearing glasses, holding notebooks, were recording Zhu Old experience with insecticides.

Nowadays, the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is very busy, and Mr. Zhu often has to stand up to deal with other things without being able to say more than a few words.

Naturally, those researchers would not give up so easily, so they could only follow Mr. Zhu with their notebooks. Mr. Zhu was walking and communicating with them, looking like a master leading his disciples.

Xu Yang looked a little funny, but he also admired these people's serious attitude towards studying.

Such a scene was naturally noticed by Ji Desheng.

Last time Mr. Zhu said he was willing to study insect drugs with Liang Yan, which already surprised Ji Desheng.

Later, he thought that Mr. Zhu would only announce part of the content and always hold back, because it was already rare. Could it be that he really had no reservations?

Who knew that Mr. Zhu was really clean and unreserved!

Ji Desheng was horrified to hear those experiences. In the martial world, even direct disciples may not be willing to pass on these experiences, and they are all passed down to his sons. Who knew Mr. Zhu would tell outsiders everything with just one mouth?

There are so many people in the corridor, but they don’t know how to keep their voices down!

Ji Desheng, who was born in the world of martial arts, couldn't bear it anymore.

He went to ask Mr. Zhu: "Dean Zhu, you..."

"What's wrong?" Zhu Laogang said goodbye to the researchers from the city hospital. He turned back and said, "Is there something wrong? Doctor Ji."

"I..." Ji Desheng was really waiting to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing Ji Desheng's troubled look, Mr. Zhu asked: "What's wrong? Are you encountering any difficulties?"

"No, no." Ji Desheng waved his hands hurriedly.

Mr. Zhu said: "If you encounter any difficulties, you must tell me, but you must not do it yourself."

Ji Desheng's heart warmed when he heard this, and he said: "Dean, thanks to your care, I can sell medicine and treat diseases in the hospital. During this time, I still earn enough to cover the expenses of my family. Don't worry, I have no difficulties. "

Mr. Zhu nodded and continued to look at Ji Desheng.

"Um..." Ji Desheng pondered for a moment, then said: "Actually, I want to ask... that... the people from the city hospital recently came to study those insect drugs, what about centipedes and poisonous snakes. I see you, I talked to them for a long time and quite a lot."

After speaking, Ji Desheng looked back at Mr. Zhu.

Mr. Zhu was still waiting for him to finish his sentence. Suddenly he saw that the other party had stopped talking. He was still confused. He said, "What next?"

"Ah?" Ji Desheng didn't expect that even though he said it so clearly, the other party didn't understand anything at all.

"Huh?" Mr. Zhu gave him a confused look.

Ji Desheng had no choice but to make it clear: "Dean, you have researched on the efficacy of this insecticide and have experience in using it. I'm afraid it was summed up by you practicing medicine for many years, or it was your master, your elder generation, or even Generations of people, a lifetime of hard work, have gained valuable experience. Are you just going to explain it all in such a simple way?"

Mr. Zhu was confused and asked: "What's the problem with this?"

Ji Desheng said anxiously: "This is the hard work of your generations!"

Mr. Zhu said: "But the purpose of our generations is to treat diseases and save people. How many patients can I treat as a doctor? Why can't I tell these experiences without reservation? I am not afraid of others learning, I am afraid that others will learn from them. No. Only when more people learn it, can we better benefit the people and live up to the hard work of our ancestors."

Hearing this, Ji Desheng was completely stunned.

Suddenly, Ji Desheng became confused.

Mr. Zhu looked at Ji Desheng, smiled slightly, and said gently: "Just a little opinion, Doctor Ji, don't take it too seriously. In this way, when you get off work, I'll treat you to a meal at the same place."

After saying that, Mr. Zhu went to do his own business.

Ji Desheng looked even more lost.

Xu Yang looked on from the side, his brows thoughtful.

When it was time to get off work, Mr. Zhu stopped Xu Yang: "Doctor Xu, let's go, let's have dinner together?"

"I..." Xu Yang originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Ji Desheng standing absentmindedly beside Mr. Zhu, he changed his mind and said, "Okay."

"Let's go." Mr. Zhu smiled.

The place to eat is right next to the United Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It is the usual place. Mr. Zhu also ordered a table of dishes early and added a few extra dishes as usual so that Ji Desheng could take them home.

Several people sat down, but Ji Desheng, who was always bold and bold, was very silent this time and didn't say a word. Even when Mr. Zhu spoke to him, he just nodded.

Xu Yang looked at Ji Desheng and then at Mr. Zhu.

Seeing that Ji Desheng was in a bad mood, Mr. Zhu said nothing more. Soon, the food and wine arrived.

Mr. Zhu poured the wine: "Come on, Doctor Ji, I will drink two glasses with you."

Ji Desheng was still a little absent-minded, looking at the wine glass in a daze.

Mr. Zhu asked tentatively: "Does Doctor Ji have something on his mind? Otherwise, I will ask them to pack the food and wine, and you can take it home to eat with your family. This will save you having to cook dinner at night."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Desheng's eyes turned red. He turned to look at Mr. Zhu, his voice was trembling: "Dean, why are you so nice to me?"

After being slightly stunned, Mr. Zhu replied seriously: "Because you are a doctor in our hospital. You are a rare talent. I value talents and respect your abilities."

Ji Desheng is about to burst into tears. Five generations of his Ji family have been snakes. What is a snake? It is a beggar who plays with snakes. He is a beggar. He is a poor person who lives at the bottom of society and is the most looked down upon.

However, Mr. Zhu is the director of Tangtang Hospital and the deputy director of some group. His contacts are all official figures and he is very respected. But just like this, someone he didn't even dare to look at had treated him so politely for so long.

Ji Desheng felt a respect he had never experienced before.

Ji Desheng picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it with a few clicks. Then he felt that it was not enough, so he picked up the wine bottle and blew directly into the bottle.

At this time, Mr. Zhu and Xu Yang looked at each other.

Ji Desheng drank a bottle of white wine by himself, and then he coughed violently. When he could breathe a little, he took advantage of the alcohol, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the north.

Ji Desheng made a decision that went against his ancestors!