Chapter 617

Until a roar sounded in Gu Zheng's ear.

"Gu Zheng! Look what you did! You said your master's gold medal and sore medicine were not cost-effective!"

At the moment when the sound fell, a big hand with medicinal smell pinched Gu Zheng's ear and dragged him towards the inner hall of the hospital.

It was Xu Zhicai. His angry beard turned up, and spittle flew in his mouth: "are you here to make trouble?"

"I know which plaster makes more money, and I try my best to sell the one that doesn't make money!"

"Are you going to see your master starve to death? Do you inherit my medical book?"

"I tell you, don't dream, you black sheep!"

Seeing that the old man was no longer busy in the army because of the change of Dynasty, Gu Zheng, who was pulled close to the inner hall, smiled.

He shook his head like a big dog. After getting rid of master Xu Zhicai's ear pulling magic skill with the family secret head shaking method, he said his grievance.

"Shifu! These are real warriors who protect our country. They have given us a secure rear area. How can you give up the honor of a doctor for money?"

"God, master, where is your noble sentiment? Where is your selfless character of practicing medicine and saving people?"

"Master, really, I'm so disappointed in you!"

Looking at the sad expression on Gu Zheng's face, Xu Zhicai, opposite, looked left and right, took a dilapidated basket from the shelf of drying herbs in the back hall, directly threw it on Gu Zheng's head!

"I let you have great sentiment! I let you make selfless dedication! Shifu, when did I teach you to practice medicine for this!"

"I'll teach you a lesson today to clear your mind, so that you won't lose your master's old face when you wander the Jianghu after graduation!"

"Oh! Master! Hit people but not in the face!"

"Ow!"

Then, with the screaming of Gu Zheng, Xu Zhicai brushed past the rough and rough face of Gu Zheng's face to his face with burrs.

After a while, Gu Zheng ran away in a hurry. The old and the young chased back and forth to the small courtyard where they studied medical books in the back hall.

When he entered the house, Xu Zhicai suddenly stopped chasing and beating. Instead, he threw the broken basket on the ground, gently pointed to the small case in front of them, motioned Gu Zheng to sit down and tell Gu Zheng the truth of practicing medicine.

"Come here. There are many people in front of me just now. I have something to say."

"I used to explain the problems in the medical books to you. Now your master, I have free time. Now I'll tell you what the purpose of our medical students is."

"Don't talk to me about the great truth of hanging pot to help the world. Although you and my teachers and disciples haven't been together for a long time, your master I'm not stupid."

"How can you be such a compassionate virgin fool with such a heart."

"Come on, don't pretend. Today I'll tell you about the survival of our doctors."

Seeing that master Xu finally stopped chasing him, Gu Zheng patted his chest with some fear. Rubbing against the side, he sat opposite Xu Zhicai and expressed his dissatisfaction with master's carelessness.

Xu Zhicai on the other side didn't care about Gu Zheng's reaction at all. He shook his head and popularized Gu Zheng. How should an excellent doctor be.

"In our profession as a doctor, we pay attention to treating patients and saving people. What we pay attention to is fate."

"The doctor is also a man. He is not God. There must be cured diseases and incurable diseases."

"But once this person is terminally ill, he can't be called a normal person."

"Especially the dying people, their mind is strange and terrible."

"For such patients and their families, our ancestors handed down the tacit old rule of six no treatment."

"What are these six no cures? It's very simple. You'll understand when I finish talking."

"At this point, patients who are not treated are those who are willful, suspicious, self righteous and lack the least trust in doctors."

"Because of distrust, because of arrogance, even if you are a brilliant rejuvenation and the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, all your efforts are in vain."

"If we can cure it 100%, they can find a hundred ways. They think it's not due to your superb medical skills."

"But if one is bad, wrong, not bad, even if the effect is slow and there is no progress, it is your original sin!"

"Therefore, we should not just look at the process of the patient's symptom response before we practice medicine."

"It is also an opportunity for our doctor to closely observe the patient's character, behavior, family background and the relationship around him."

"So, want to be a doctor? The knowledge here is high!"

Hearing Gu Zheng here, the expression on his face was shocked.

What about the fake force in the agreed novel?

In those miracle doctors' articles, don't you want to go up in the face of difficulties and beat those who don't believe in themselves with your own superb means? Can't you take care of yourself and kneel in front of yourself and sing conquest?

Now master, you've finished telling me this truth. Why do we in the medical community play cards like this?

A word does not agree, turn around and go, this style is really, too high!

I like it!

Gu Zheng, who felt that he had benefited a lot, immediately straightened his posture, knelt down in front of the case and listened carefully to the words of his master.

Seeing Gu Zheng's correct attitude, Xu Zhicai was also very satisfied. He stroked his beard and said the following.

"The second is the patient who wants money but not life. This disease is more difficult to treat. This kind of disease has no medicine to cure."

"If you encounter such a patient, you have the cheek to let you give up medicine and medicine in order to earn a reputation."

"I tell you, Gu Zheng, don't talk nonsense with such people. The farther you go with the medical box, the better!"

"Your master, what I hate most is this kind of person. It's clear that the hemp rope strung with copper coins at home is rotten, but it just doesn't pull out a dime."

"For two big money, I'm not willing to pay for medicine."

"This kind of patient who can't earn a big son! Let's not watch it!"

Looking at the master opposite, Gu Zheng was more angry and affectionate than the first person. Gu Zheng fell into deep meditation.

Where have you gone with the good style of an expert and the good family background?

Master, how do you feel like a big money fan?

Seeing Gu Zheng's expression, Xu Zhicai on the opposite side quickly planned to correct Gu Zheng's habitual ideas.

He said in a rare and serious way: "money, they all say it's copper smell. They don't plan for it and despise it very much."

"Don't listen to those sour and smelly people of aristocratic families who say something out of tune."

"That's because their copper smell hangs on their servants."

"Which aristocratic family does not engage in business, does not buy an industry, and does not go on a caravan?"

"Where did their money come from, where did the room full of jewelry and the shelf of paper come from?"

"If their family declines, look at the faces of the so-called elegant people who have no money. It's not what your master and I look like now."

"Do you think if you want to be a famous doctor, you don't have to eat, drink and Lazar, and the patient will obediently send the money to your eyes?"

"They are not stupid. Before they become famous, you only have medical skills, and only medical skills can make you survive in this troubled world."

"To put it bluntly, this doctor's way is first a means of making a living, and then the inheritance of style and reputation."

"Hehe, sentiment, take the money first! Do you understand?"

Oh, no wonder master reacted so much when Gu Zheng sold cheap medicine.

Gu Zheng was regarded as a silly boy blocking people's way of wealth.

Hearing this, Gu Zheng saw that the master opposite had the desire to smoke him again, so he quickly shrunk his neck, minimized his sense of existence, and waited quietly like a chicken for the master to continue.