Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

"Hello, what's going on?" Xu Yang asked Mie Mie.

He really stopped the person. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he asked: "Are you free? Do you want to have a cup of coffee together?"

Xu Yang replied: "I don't drink coffee."

He Mie said: "You can also drink tea."

Xu Yang said: "I mean I'm not free."

He Chuie was choked. This was the first time that a man was so uninterested in an invitation from a beautiful woman like her. She said helplessly: "Okay, actually I don't understand something and I want to ask you for advice."

Xu Yang said: "Just ask here, I have to rush back to work."

He Jue was stunned: "You don't work here?"

Xu Yang shook his head: "No."

He Chuemie asked: "Which hospital do you work in?"

Xu Yang replied: "I'm not in the hospital, I'm in a clinic outside, the Mingxintang downstairs in Sunshine New Village."

He Jue was stunned: "You...are you Dr. Xu Yang of Mingxintang?"

Xu Yang nodded slightly: "Do you know me?"

Not only have I heard of it, she was the one who killed the manuscript just this morning, and even scolded Li Qing who wrote the manuscript. But she didn't expect that only a few hours later, it would be Dr. Xu Yang who cured her father.

He Miejie didn't know what to say for a moment, and was stunned on the spot.

Xu Yang was a little confused as to why this person suddenly stopped talking. He waited for a while, but when he saw that the other person still didn't speak, he could only say: "Are you okay? I'll leave if it's okay."

"Hey." He Chuemie stopped Xu Yang again, and she said, "I... want to ask you, how did you find out that he had appendicitis?"

Xu Yang asked strangely: "Didn't you watch the whole process?"

He Miejie pursed his lips, and she asked again: "Can Chinese medicine really cure acute abdomen?"

Xu Yang said with a smile: "If it can't be cured, then those patients with appendicitis, pancreatitis, and cholecystitis over the past thousands of years will have to die in pain. Who will save them?"

He Miejie was speechless again, because Xu Yang really cured her father with Chinese medicine in front of her.

When Xu Yang saw that the other party stopped talking again, he said: "It's okay, I'm leaving."

"Hey!" He Miejie called Xu Yang again.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yang looked impatient.

He Miewei didn't know what to say anymore.

Xu Yang shook his head speechlessly and turned to leave.

He Miejie suddenly said: "My dad is a fan of traditional Chinese medicine, a very crazy fan of traditional Chinese medicine."

Xu Yang turned around and looked at her.

He Jiedie frowned, and she said: "My mother...my mother passed away very early, when I was still very young. My mother also suffered from acute abdomen, which is acute appendicitis, but he just refused to send my mother there. Hospital surgery.”

"I had to ask his Chinese medicine friends to treat her. After three or four days of treatment, there was no effect at all. By the time my mother was sent to the hospital, her condition was already very serious."

"The hospital also performed an operation on my mother immediately. The hospital said that although the operation was performed, the delay was too serious, so the prognosis was very poor. My mother's health has been in poor condition since then."

"I always thought it was his responsibility, but he always said it was because the hospital's surgery was not done well. Later, my mother often fell ill, and then passed away."

He Miejie shook his head: "I can't forgive him, and I have never believed in Chinese medicine. I hate Chinese medicine. But he became even more crazy after that. He has been practicing Chinese medicine for so many years, and he is like a demon. Then I was defrauded of all my money by his so-called Chinese medicine friends!"

He Chuie raised his head and looked at Xu Yang. She asked seriously: "So, I want to ask who is responsible for this? Doctor Xu, can Chinese medicine really treat this kind of emergency? Is Chinese medicine really not harmful to people when it treats emergencies?"

Xu Yang sighed slightly: "I don't know what to say. I can't analyze it until I see the medical records. I don't know who is responsible."

"I just want to say that treating critical and serious diseases is the traditional advantage of traditional Chinese medicine. Those famous doctors and miracle doctors who have been praised by people in the past dynasties, do you think they are just slow doctors who only take care of the body and let you take medicine for several months to get some effect? "

"Which one of them didn't cut off the patient's life at a critical moment, seize the door, rejuvenate with a masterful hand, and save the patient's life in an instant. Otherwise, why would they be praised for hundreds of years?"

He Mie was speechless for a moment.

"Alas..." Xu Yang sighed again, with a lonely expression: "It's just that not many Chinese medicine practitioners can treat diseases now, let alone treat critical and severe diseases. And no one dares to treat them anymore. Anyone who treats this disease is either a madman or a fool."

Xu Yang shook his head and turned to leave.

He Miejie called out to Xu Yang: "Doctor Xu, are you a madman or a fool?"

Xu Yang stopped and did not look back. He raised his head slightly, and the old man who fell on the ground and waved helplessly to him appeared in front of his eyes again. The old man on the verge of death, he laughed at himself: "They all said that I... …He’s a fool!”

After saying that, Xu Yang left.

He Miejie looked at Xu Yang's back for a long time.

He Chujie slowly walked back to the ward of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. The stubborn old man felt much better after taking the medicine, and he no longer groaned in discomfort as before.

He Jiejie stood beside the stubborn old man's bed.

The stubborn old man turned his head aside, not looking at He Mie.

Their father and daughter have had this indifferent way of getting along for many years.

Normally, He Miejie would have left long ago, but this time, she stood in front of the stubborn old man's bed for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but He Miewei suddenly heard the sound of sniffing.

He Chujie frowned, and she asked indifferently: "Why are you crying? Traditional Chinese medicine has cured your appendicitis. You should be happy, because after decades of hard work, you have finally proven that you were right."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of of tah..." The stubborn old man suddenly couldn't suppress his crying. He buried his whole face in the pillow: "Actually... I already knew that I was wrong... I just didn't dare to admit it. "

"I just... I just want to cure your mother. I don't want anything to happen to her. I don't want her to have surgery. In those days, everyone said surgery was very risky and would seriously damage your vitality..."

"Your mother has been in poor health since she was a child, and her health got even worse after giving birth to you. She was always sick. I'm really afraid that something will happen to her... I don't want it... I don't want it..."

He Chuemie suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. She didn't want to stay here anymore, so she turned and walked out of the ward. When she got outside, she took a few shaky breaths.

This was the first time she saw this stubborn old man cry.

…

He Miejie returned to the company and sat in her office in a daze. She had always been a very strong working woman, and she never let herself slack off, but this time, she was in a daze for a long time.

When it was almost time to get off work, a knock on the door woke up He Jue, who was in a daze.

"Come in."

It's Li Qing.

Li Qing came in cautiously, handed over the manuscript, and said, "Mr. He, I have rewritten a manuscript. Do you want to read it?"

He Jiejie didn't look at the manuscript on the table. Instead, she asked, "Where was your manuscript this morning?"

"Ah?" Li Qing was stunned.

He Jiejie rarely felt calm. She said, "Send it to me again and I will delete that article."

Li Qing asked blankly: "Why do you want this manuscript?"

He Miejie looked out the window and said in a deep tone: "I want to revise this manuscript. Suddenly, I have a lot to say!"

Li Qing was completely stunned.

…

In the evening, 10 o'clock sharp.

The influential WeChat official account "Xingguang Buchenchen" posted an article on the official account.

"Madman or Fool__The bigotry we can't let go of." 》

…

"Hey, Xu Yang, Xu Yang, Li Qing, they published an article about you. Wow, did you treat a patient with appendicitis today? The person you treated happened to be their boss's father. Everything in the article wrote."

"It's so well written. Li Qing told me that their boss wrote it himself. The number of readers has skyrocketed, and many people have shared it. Why don't I send it to you?"

Zhang Ke's excited voice came from the phone.

Xu Yang said coldly: "No need."

"Ah? No need?" Zhang Ke was a little surprised.

"Yes, I hung up." Xu Yang put down the phone. Although he cured the acute abdomen, he couldn't be happy. Instead, visions of the dying old man often appeared in front of him.

In fact, after that incident, he asked himself countless times, if he met such a dying patient again in the future, would he still risk everything to save him?

"Congratulations, you have gained enough exposure and publicity. The third follow-up module has been loaded."

"Dip... Congratulations, you have changed the negative concept of Chinese medicine, made them respect Chinese medicine, and solved the knot between father and daughter. Therefore, you will receive a special reward."

Xu Yang was not very excited. He just asked lightly: "Can I exchange this special reward for letting me choose the person to study with?"

"Okay... okay, please let the inheritor choose the person to be his teacher."

Xu Yang looked to the northwest and sighed with a melancholy tone: "I have so many confusions in my heart that I want to ask that old man. I choose Shanxi Lingshi and follow my teacher Li Ke."