Chapter 554

Xiaolin looked at the figure of the vice president who ran away in a hurry. She crossed her waist and laughed. She thought in her heart that you should look down on traditional Chinese medicine. You should look down on traditional Chinese medicine. I still look down on you. Who is rare!

Listening to the students' talk about the bet, the Dean still used a diabetes patient for treatment. He was also very curious about this matter. However, he was afraid that if the students did not handle it properly, what would happen and affect the reputation of the hospital. He quickly asked the rest of the students:

"Where is your diabetic? Let me see. "

The student quickly took the dean to see the patient and said to the Dean with a strange face

"Dean, you see, when the patient just came here, he was as thin as a wood, with a sallow complexion, vomiting and diarrhea. It was terrible!"

When President Zheng heard the students say that, he immediately felt that something was wrong. If the diabetic had an accident in the college, what could he do? President Zheng looked anxious and turned around, thinking about what to do with this matter?

Opening his mouth, the student looked at the Dean with a face of doubt. He didn't know what was wrong with the dean. He asked the Dean with fear:

"What are you doing, Dean?"

Because of this, the Dean was in a bad mood and said to the student:

"I really don't know what you think. You dare to send a diabetic to the college. If you are sure, I don't know what to say about you. Is it your duty as a doctor?"

The student looked at the dean in surprise with a confused face. He didn't know what Dean Zheng was talking about

"Dean Zheng, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Where do we treat human life as a game? The first lesson in the kindergarten is to understand the responsibilities of doctors? And this time the diabetes patients have recovered very well. "

Looking at the student, President Zheng didn't know whether what the student said was true or false. He was still worried. He went directly to the diabetic and began to have a simple examination.

The Dean looked at the patient in surprise. He couldn't believe it. So he checked again and again and found that it was true.

Looking at the ruddy and energetic man in front of him, President Zheng couldn't believe that he was the same person as the student said before. He couldn't help sighing and asked the students in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital:

"I can't believe it! Who is so skillful in medicine that he can recover so many talents so quickly

As soon as the voice of President Zheng's speech fell, the students of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine turned their heads and looked at Yang Wei with bright eyes and full face of worship. With a trace of pride, they said to the president:

"Dean! It's treated with traditional Chinese medicine. It's this one... "

Just when he wanted to tell president Zheng that Yang Wei was the one to treat the diabetes patient, Yang Wei directly interrupted and said to the president first:

"Don't look at me. I didn't save this man. What do you want me to do? It was an old man who saved it, but he's gone. Looking at the old man's immortality, it should be because of the old doctor with excellent medical skills! "

Many students of traditional Chinese medicine hospital look at Yang Wei so calm and open his eyes to tell lies, and their hearts are full of doubts. This patient is clearly cured by Yang Wei, why does Yang Wei not admit it?

Besides, the credit has been grafted on a person who has not appeared at all. Although the students in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital think so in their hearts, they have not revealed that it's someone else's business. Why do they care so much?

President Zheng followed the students' eyes and found that it was a young man. Did this young man cure the patient? The president was also full of hesitation.

After hearing Yang Wei's words, I also felt that Yang Wei's words were reasonable. I also felt incredible about the idea that I thought it was the young man who was treating the patient. After all, in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, I must have accumulated experience, otherwise I can't get the right medicine to the case.

Seeing that this young man is still so young and has not much experience, he definitely can't do it.

President Zheng was interested in the immortal old man Yang Wei said. He asked Yang Wei:

"Young man, what are the characteristics of the old man you are talking about? Do you know his name

When Yang Wei heard president Zheng's question, he knew that President Zheng was interested in it, but the old man just made it up by himself. How could he know.

Yang Wei thought about it and then said to President Zheng:

"I'm really sorry, Dean. In fact, I don't know. The old man left after he had treated the patient. There was no time to stop him."

When President Zheng heard what Yang Wei said, he felt disappointed. He looked up at Yang Wei again and thought, "listen to this young man, he should be an old man with strange temper and excellent medical skills.".

I'm going to ask for advice. I didn't expect to miss it. I knew I should have come earlier. Maybe I could have met it.

Although the Dean was disappointed, he didn't ask any more. Then he asked the students to take the patient down to take good care of him and began to deal with the follow-up slowly.

Yang Wei saw that the Dean was still busy and embarrassed to disturb him. He was ready to leave the hospital. When he saw Xiaolin standing next to him, he thought of what happened on the plane before and didn't thank her very much,

So he said to Xiaolin:

"Xiaolin! I'll treat you to a meal. Just before you cured the captain and saved the lives of the whole plane, how about being a thank you

When Xiaolin hears Yang Wei's sudden mention of saving others, she also thinks of the medical skills Yang Wei showed when he was treating the diabetic. Her face turns red and she says to Yang Wei:

"No, no! It's the doctor's responsibility to cure and save people. You don't have to. Besides, your medical skills are much better than mine. I'm afraid you were hiding yourself on the plane at that time! I'm a little embarrassed to have my factor in front of you! "

Yang Wei said with a bitter smile:

"You are a serious student of medicine. My medical skill is just a talent. This patient just happened to meet him."

When Xiaolin heard Yang Wei say this, she thought that Yang Wei was deceiving herself. With a little anger, she said:

"How can it be that Chinese medicine can't be accomplished quickly? How can it be so skillfully applied to the treatment of diseases? Yang Wei, you can't fool people. "

Looking at Xiaolin's face full of disbelief, Yang Wei felt helpless. He was able to use the medical books of the practitioners in the cave.

At this time, Xiaolin didn't pursue it any more and began to complain to Yang Wei

"Yang Wei, now the status of traditional Chinese medicine is getting worse and worse, and the treatment is getting worse and worse. I want to give up, but traditional Chinese medicine is my grandfather's lifelong pursuit. I don't know what to do."

Yang Wei did not speak, continue to listen to Xiaolin's complaints.

"The traditional Chinese medicine industry is becoming more and more depressed, and more and more people look down on it. They have gone to study western medicine, and there is a massive brain drain. No one is going to study traditional Chinese medicine any more."

"Now my grandfather has few apprentices, many of them have transferred to other departments instead of studying traditional Chinese medicine, so it's hard to pass them on."

"You say we have so many Chinese cultures. Why can't the Chinese look up to it? How good is traditional Chinese medicine, why can't they find it《 Compendium of Materia Medica records so many cases of medical miracles and so many magic recipes, but it's a good book with a history of one hundred years! I didn't even understand the art of my own country, and I went to worship foreign countries! "

Xiaolin, puffing her lips, is also depressed about the current situation of the Chinese medicine market. She doesn't understand why Chinese people can't seriously experience the advantages of Chinese medicine.

Yang Wei was silent for a long time. Xiaolin thought that her unhappy mood brought Yang Wei displeasure, so she stopped complaining and calmed down.

"Or... Shall I be a teacher in your school?" Yang Wei asked.

In fact, from the last plane incident, Yang Wei can see the current position of traditional Chinese medicine in the hearts of Chinese people. If you are not willing to try, you will definitely think that western medicine is more powerful. There are also students in the school. It's not wrong to like your major, but you can't look down on it!

Chinese medicine is the lifeblood of China! Without traditional Chinese medicine, without traditional Chinese medicine, where can people who are full now?!

Yang Wei doesn't know how to be grateful and despises his own culture, which is what Yang Wei can't figure out. Since God has arranged for him to know Chinese medicine, and even arranged for him to encounter such unfair things, then... Must be guiding something.

Although it's not that they don't advocate Buddhism, they are not atheists. Although they don't believe in destiny, they should do what they think. It can also be regarded as a contribution to the traditional Chinese medicine!

After hearing Yang Wei's words, Xiaolin pondered for a moment. Through the previous treatment of diabetes patients, Xiaolin also saw Yang Wei's real medical skills. Since he had such an idea, and he had heard from his grandfather before, there are few teachers of traditional Chinese medicine now, so it's better to let him have a try. In case he has any method to attract more people to learn traditional Chinese medicine, Or can we better inherit traditional Chinese medicine!

After thinking, he happily agreed and told Yang Wei what he had learned about the requirements and conditions of the school for recruiting teachers of traditional Chinese medicine.

"First of all, our school focuses on medicine. At present, there are traditional Chinese medicine, western medicine and forensic medicine in the school. Forensic medicine is only an affiliated college of the police college. Traditional Chinese medicine was the most popular major in the school a few years ago. With the change of time, western medicine is now the most valued major. So you can see that people in the Department of Western medicine are so arrogant!"

"Secondly, traditional Chinese medicine is a very particular profession. Although it seems that your medical skills are good, I heard that the school directors are very strict."

Yang Wei nodded slightly, then said softly:

"No problem, don't worry!"

Seeing that Yang Wei was full of confidence, Xiaolin didn't say anything more, so they separated, and the dispute between traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine came to an end.

When Xiaolin returns to her bedroom, she meets Li Jiao, who comes back to get things

"Jiaojiao, how's the monitor? Are you better? "

"Well, much better, Xiaolin. So you are Yang Wei's friend!" Li Jiao said with a bad smile.

"Ah? Do you know him? " Xiaolin was surprised.

"Ha ha, fate, are you two..." Li Jiao looked at Xiaolin. Xiaolin knew that Li Jiao had misunderstood and quickly explained:

"Oh, what with what, Jiao Jiao, you are talking nonsense again! Come on, go and see the monitor. Don't make fun of me here Xiaolin pushes Li Jiao to the door. Li Jiao smiles a few times and leaves for the hospital.

At this time, Guan Yisheng, also known as Guan Xiaolin's grandfather, just arrived at the second hospital, accompanied by his first disciple Ji Ren.

Jiren has been following Guan Yisheng for more than ten years, and his medical skills have been perfected. He also has several disciples under his name, in order to inherit Guan Yisheng's family medical methods, benefit mankind, and contribute to Chinese medical culture.

Just now, Yang Wei's successful treatment of a diabetic patient has spread in the hospital. Guan Yisheng, who just entered the hospital, heard the comments of the nurses.

"Well, did you see that man just now? How handsome

"Yes, yes, not only handsome, but also quite powerful!"

"It's killing those old TCM professors in our hospital!"

"My God, my idol, I want to kill him on the Internet!"

The beautiful nurse thought that the scene just now was still in a daze. Hearing what they were talking about, Guan Yisheng was very curious and asked Ji Ren to inquire about the situation. Ji Ren is just a young man in his 20s. Looking at a group of girls, he is a little shy and asks shyly:

"Hello, may I ask what you're talking about?"

"Oh, it's OK. Just now, a strange man came to our hospital and cured a diabetic patient. The key point is that! He's using Chinese medicine! "

"That guy just took the diabetes away with a click, and suddenly felt that our hospital was useless!"

"Yes, the doctors and professors in our hospital failed to cure him with many methods. As a result, the man cured him without any difficulty, my God!"

"And his needling! I watched him prick some needles on the patient's twelve acupoints, and it didn't take long for the patient to recover! "

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At the mention of things related to Yang Wei, several nurses began to keep talking. Listen to their words, Jiren has almost understood the situation, then turn back to tell the master.

After hearing the story, Guan Yisheng became more curious. He quickly found the president of the hospital and asked to check the body of the diabetic patients.

After checking the body of the diabetes patient treated by Yang Wei, Guan Yisheng fully understood Yang Wei's medical skills after a while of pulse checking. He also thought of the acupuncture mentioned by several nurses before and said excitedly:

"This is not the twelve way needling method handed down by my family."

"Master, what's the twelve way needling method?" Ji Ren asked curiously.

Since the twelve way needling method was handed down by Guan Yisheng's ancestors, Guan Yisheng only learned a little from his grandfather, so he didn't teach it to others, so Jiren didn't know it.

"I was the only one who knew this needling before, but now there are other people who know this needling! Heaven has eyes! It must be a descendant of our ancestors! I must find him

The president said in a hurry:

"Guan Yisheng, I know! It's an old man

Guan Yisheng wants the president to investigate, hoping to find Yang Wei with the help of him. Can and Guan medical Saint climb up the relationship, the dean is naturally hard to get, so hastily agreed to come down.

the second day

Yang Wei went to the school and began to apply for a teacher of traditional Chinese medicine. The director of reception said that he was very novel about the arrival of Yang Wei, and several professors interviewed were also very enthusiastic.