Medical Sovereign

"Old Jiang, how many patients did Dr. Xiaoding see today? Have you counted them?"

An old Chinese doctor surnamed Gu suddenly interrupted everyone's chat and asked.

"What? Do you still want to compare? Forget it, I won't say it out to hurt you."

Dean Jiang said with a smile.

"What's so shocking, Dr. Xiaoding's diagnosis and treatment speed is by no means comparable to ours. I listened to his diagnosis and treatment of the patient's condition, and it was very beneficial."

The old Chinese doctor surnamed Gu said indifferently: "I am ashamed of Dr. Xiaoding's medical skills."

"Me too. When I see a patient, I have to listen to Dr. Xiaoding's analysis and judgment with my ears open. I wish I could leave the patient at hand and sit aside and listen. This is a kind of promotion for me."

The old Chinese doctor surnamed Chen said sincerely while stroking his gray beard.

"I also have this urge, but it's a pity that I'm too far away, so I can't hear clearly."

"Come on, don't get cheap and act good. I'm the farthest away from Dr. Xiaoding, and I can't hear anything at all. I'm so depressed."

"Hey, the moon is the first to be close to the water, and I am too far away. I just watched the excitement over there, but didn't hear anything. What a loss."

...

A group of masters of traditional Chinese medicine joked with each other, but they didn't put on airs at all, and made no secret of their desire to learn something from Ding Ning.

Ding Ning was secretly amused and at the same time moved. These old men are all noble and pure masters of traditional Chinese medicine. Not only did they not mind that they stole the limelight today, but they were silently willing to be green leaves to set him off. This kind of deep love made him flattered feeling of anxiety.

Immediately poured three glasses of white wine, stood up and picked up the wine glass: "Masters, you guys are young and don't think carefully about things. If there is any offense today, please don't mind. In order to express my apology, I will punish myself with three glasses. Let's do it first." For respect."

After finishing speaking, he raised his neck and drank three cups in a row.

"Okay, Doctor Xiaoding has a lot of people, I have to have a drink with me no matter what I say!"

"I have to have a drink with you. Dr. Xiao Ding has drank three drinks in one go. It's not justified not to have a drink with you."

"You accompany,

I won't accompany you, and I will have a drink with Dr. Xiaoding alone later. "

"Bah, you old bastard, cunning and cunning, this glass of wine should be accompanied by everything, it's not worth drinking alone with Dr. Xiao Ding."

"That is, don't steal and play tricks, let us collectively despise you."

"I... go, don't you just drink it? Drink it, drink it, no one is afraid of anyone."

...

After drinking for three rounds, Ding Ning was fine, but those old Chinese doctors drank too much.

How could they still have the demeanor of a master of traditional Chinese medicine, all of them rolled up their sleeves, blowing their beards and staring at each other, haggling over who drank more and who drank less, blushing arguingly and thick necks, they were on the verge of a fight.

Mr. Jiang is even more contrary to the usual image of a tall man with a sense of demeanor. With one foot on the chair, he quarrels with a guy who is escaping from drinking like a hooligan, saying that he is stealing, raping, and slipping, which is less than theirs. Drank several glasses.

That skinny figure didn't know where he got such ample energy, and the loud clamor was deafening in the private room, making people laugh and cry.

The most jaw-dropping thing is that no one is surprised by Mr. Jiang's appearance. It seems that he has been used to it for a long time, and one or two are still fanning the flames.

After a few more rounds of drinking, Mr. Jiang was like a child, jumping and jumping, laughing and crying.

Everyone was drunk too, showing their true colors, some lying on the table and sleeping soundly, some lying on the ground learning to swim, some hugging the legs of the table and calling their daughter-in-law, some leaning against the wall and giggling non-stop... Another funny one even performed a belly dance in public.

Dean Jiang put his arms around Ding Ning's shoulders drunkenly and winked, and said: "How about it, be scared, this is the true face of these old guys, don't look at them usually like dogs, in fact, the wines are not good. Why, once you drink too much, you will go crazy with alcohol."

"It's all true temperament!"

Ding Ning couldn't laugh or cry, and admired against his will, but these old men are really cute!

Rourou pursed her lips and snickered, although she had seen a lot of drunken madmen, she had never seen a group of old men drunkenly mad like this.

"Hey! They are suffering in their hearts. The decline of Chinese medicine is the pain in each of them. Today, they see the hope of the revival of Chinese medicine from you, so they let go of themselves."

Dean Jiang was so drunk that he patted Ding Ning's shoulder meaningfully.

Ding Ning stood there blankly, Dean Jiang's words echoed in his mind.

In the past, he liked being a doctor because he liked the pleasure and sense of accomplishment of saving a life from death. The revival of traditional medicine was just a matter of convenience, and he didn't take it too seriously, so his behavior was full of randomness.

In his heart, he yearns for freedom and casualness, and actually has no passion for the revival of Chinese medicine.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, and a strong sense of mission made his blood gradually start to boil.

He didn't say anything about the righteousness of the nation, nor the benevolence of doctors, but for the sake of these old men who loved him, believed in him, and had high hopes for him, he couldn't stand by and let them down.

The revival of Chinese medicine does not depend on any one person alone. More people must participate, learn Chinese medicine, understand Chinese medicine, promote Chinese medicine, and promote Chinese medicine, so that Chinese medicine can reappear in front of the world and the whole world can Realize that Chinese medicine is a subject that has magical functions and spends one's life exploring and learning, not the so-called pseudoscience that some people say.

An idea popped up in his mind, and he couldn't get it out of his mind. He wanted to use what he had learned to compile a new teaching material for Chinese medicine.

Based on the School of Anesthesiology of Traditional Chinese Medicine, we will continue to add new knowledge to the students, and finally let Chinese medicine enter thousands of households, so that every citizen can recognize Chinese medicine, accept Chinese medicine, and even be proud of it.

Sooner or later, he believes that Chinese medicine will be recognized by everyone in the world and stand on top of the world.

When all the elders were drunk, the Patriarch Bai was actually sitting on the main seat in the Bai family compound, and asked in a concentrated voice: "After touching it today, how do you feel?"

"Grandpa is really sharp-eyed. Yuan'er has been observing for a whole day today. That little genius doctor really lives up to his reputation and his efficiency is astonishing. He has treated a total of 273 patients without misdiagnosis. Even Yuan'er's hidden injuries caused by martial arts He was also healed at will."

Bai Yuan said respectfully.

"Then it seems that Mr. Su was rescued by the little genius doctor and returned to his youth."

Bai's eyes flashed, and he ordered: "You find a way to make friends with that little genius doctor, and it's best to recruit him into my Bai family. Although the old man is still in good health, it's always good to be prepared."

Bai Yuan asked with some puzzlement: "Grandpa, isn't that little miracle doctor and Brother Qing inseparable? Why bother me to do this again, wouldn't it be better for Brother Qing to come forward."

"What do you know!"

Bai actually scolded him angrily, rubbed his temples and waved his hands: "Go down, do as I say."

"Yes, Yuan'er will leave!"

Bai Yuan bowed respectfully and retreated, his eyes full of depression. Although he admired Ding Ning's medical skills, it was just medical skills. He was still very reluctant to ask him to humbly make friends deliberately.

Bai actually looked at his back as he was striding away, a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "No matter how good Bai Qing is, he is not from our lineage after all, Yuaner, you are from my lineage. The most outstanding descendants of me, don't let me down."

Sighing faintly, thinking of Bai Qing's impressive achievements since he took charge of the family business, Bai Yuan actually had a look of distress on his face. Bai Yuan is already very good, but compared with Bai Qing, he is not a star and a half behind.

Although the old man has not designated who is the future heir of the head of the family, but with his exclusive favor for Bai Qing, how could he not know the old man's tendency.

I just hope that Bai Yuan can live up to his expectations this time and get back some impression points in front of the old man. If Bai Yuan can successfully recruit Ding Ning and prolong his life, maybe he can change his decision.

After all, for a person like the old man who lives a long time, life and death are not important matters, and only things like prolonging his life can change his original intention.

The same thing happened in Qiao Mansion and Guan Mansion. Everyone has selfish motives. After tasting the power of the palm family, no one wants to hand over the power to someone from another lineage, not even a brother.

That means that the power falls to the side. If there are people in the line of power, their line will gradually decline and become a collateral branch with the changes of the years, so they have to fight, and they have to fight.

Whether it is Bai Yuan, Qiao Zijun or Guan Han, they are undoubtedly the most outstanding among the direct bloodlines of the current Patriarch of their family.

Invisibly, Ding Ning has become a key figure in the struggle for the succession among the three big clans. Whoever can recruit Ding Ning into the family to extend the old man's life will surely win the old man's favor and greatly increase his succession hopes.

Regarding this, Bai Qing who received the news just smiled indifferently, and said secretly, Bai unexpectedly, this time your wishful thinking is wrong, I, Bai Qing, can only be friends with Ding Ning, and dare not mention soliciting, What's more, Bai Yuan, it seems that the master of the family has been in power for a long time and takes himself too seriously.

How did Ding Ning know that he had been unintentionally involved in the struggle for power among the powerful. After sending a group of drunken old Chinese doctors home one by one, and after making sure they were safe, he dragged his exhausted body back to the hotel.

What gave him a headache was that it was getting late, Rou Rou said nothing and was unwilling to go home, and wanted to go to the hotel with him.

It's okay to stay in a hotel together, but Ruan Rou is Xiao Nuo's best friend after all, Ding Ning worried that if she finds out that Liu Sheng Qian Dai has to share the bed with him every night, some unnecessary disturbances will arise.

But she begged him tenderly and pitifully, saying that she was too tired to go home, so Ding Ning could only bite the bullet and agree.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Ding Ning simply opened another room and arranged for Ruanrou to stay.

To his surprise, Liu Sheng Qian Dai took the initiative to ask to live with Wen Rourou, which made Ding Ning feel that Liu Sheng Qian Dai seemed to have changed a lot, and she no longer haunted him as before, which made him both gratified and a little inexplicable lost.

After washing up, when Ding Ning was about to practice, there was a soft knock on the door.

Ding Ning was both surprised and delighted. What surprised her was that Qiandai was so bold that she sneaked into her room in the middle of the night. What if she was found by Wenrou?

The happy thing is that Qiandai is still as attached to him as before, and he can't fall asleep without hugging him every night. In fact, he has long been used to sleeping with her subconsciously, and he is still obsessed with her feeling of relying on him .

Quietly opened the door, and was about to persuade Qian Dai to bear it tonight with righteous words and sincere words, and when he went back to sleep with Rou Rou, he was surprised to find a charming woman standing at the door, and this woman was an acquaintance .

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