"Poria cocos can reduce dryness and benefit water, dangshen can replenish qi and blood, and then supplemented with the money of Duhuo, which can dispel wind, remove dampness and Tongbi. For this disease, nothing is more suitable than Liji decoction after this increase or decrease. I can't increase or decrease this prescription. Come and have a look, old Chen?"

Mr. Bai carefully reviewed Ye Mo's prescription and didn't rush to appreciate Ye mo. it was undoubtedly irresponsible to the patient and his medical ethics. However, the more he saw it, the more he felt that the prescription had been improved by Ye Mo and was close to perfection, so he handed it to Mr. Chen and asked.

"I'm from the Qianjin sect. You can't increase or decrease the Confucian sect. I don't need to see it again."

Old Chen waved his hand. He was immune to the stimulation Ye Mo could bring him. He turned his head and told Cai Licheng and his wife in some emotion.

"This prescription can regulate the child's body and bones, but this medicine is only a palliative. If you spoil raising children like this, you won't be able to point out any other problems in the future. Pay attention in the future!"

Cai Licheng's identity is also relatively sensitive after all. Chen didn't interfere too much, but he also gave him a lecture.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, what you said is that it will never happen again!"

Cai Licheng obviously knows Chen Lao's temper. After taking Ye Mo's prescription from Bai Lao's hand, Cai Licheng politely agrees.

Finally, Bai Laochen declined Cai Licheng's plan to arrange a thank-you banquet, saying that he would like to take this opportunity to talk to the doctors in Guangyuan again. If the medical record is cured, it is also ye Mo's credit, which has little to do with them.

Cai Licheng is also very good. After exchanging business cards with Ye Mo, he left with his wife and children. Now he has a prescription and a future "treatment plan". Cai Licheng wants to treat him immediately and quickly let his children return to normal.

After Cai Licheng and his wife left, ye Mo suddenly became a "man of the moment" in the eyes of many doctors.

One after another came to dig Ye Mo's old background. In the circle of traditional Chinese medicine, which pays attention to the inheritance of details, this kind of young people with superb medical skills and no arrogance and impatience are almost invisible. Therefore, a large number of doctors are quite curious.

Ye Mo modestly chatted with the doctors and exchanged contact information, but of course it was impossible to really disclose.

Master Huang Fuzhi's identity is relatively sensitive and strange. He obviously has unprecedented medical skills and grasps the inheritance of the green capsule Sutra. However, there are almost no circles, no friends, and few people have heard of the name Huang Fuzhi. Most of the medical practice areas are in remote mountainous areas, and no one knows it. Even if it's said, it's useless. It's a trouble to let the name spread.

The doctors chatted for a long time before they dispersed. Except Ji Jinman, who had left his sleeve, the others gained a lot.

Ye Mo is also in a good mood. The business card in his hand is almost empty. However, the medical practice box is filled with the business cards of doctors from all walks of life in Guangyuan province!

You know, in addition to Bai Laochen, the leader of Guangyuan traditional Chinese medicine, the Department of health can gather such a pile.

This network resource is a considerable resource wealth for Yemo, and it also has incalculable benefits for future goals.

After leaving the meeting room, the assistant apprentices of the doctors had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the doctors coming out, they all started their cars to meet their predecessors. The cars rushed out and drove out of the smoke pine coffin. Ye Mo, a younger generation, watched the doctors leave one by one and returned to old Chen with a smile.

"This time I've bothered old Chen again. I've met so many predecessors."

"Don't do this. I'm not interested in this. You can do it. When did you follow the CAI group in Hong Kong?"

Old Chen waved his hand, smiled and scolded, but he was very comfortable in his heart. When he thought of the look in Bai Luxin's eyes at Ye Mo when he got on the bus, old Chen felt comfortable all over. It was like taking a hot bath. What can you do if you become a national player first? Are there small monsters of this level around you, yes?

"It's really a long story, but I can't say anything. I didn't say a word last time."

Ye Mo is quite familiar with Chen Lao. There is nothing to say about these trifles.

"Well, let's not talk about this first. How's the site selection of the factory? Yue Zhibo called me and said that his child's symptoms were better, but you didn't seem to ask him for any help. I've been waiting for you to become president Ye."

Old Chen laughed, joked, and mentioned the introduction of Ye Mo to treat Yue Zhibo, deputy director of the high tech park.

"The site selection has been decided. The site is a little interesting. I'm going to have a look at it now. After handling it, I can start construction."

Ye Mo said with a smile that there are quite interesting things in that land. If it weren't for the old convener here, he would be turning over the land in the high-tech park now.

"You young people toss around very well. Now most of the money of Chinese patent medicine in pharmaceutical enterprises is earned by foreigners. We Chinese people, especially Chinese traditional Chinese medicine people, can't lose this momentum."

Old Chen taught with his hands on his back.

Yemo answered immediately; "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will turn this situation around, and I won't easily tolerate those fake and shoddy Chinese patent medicines."

"Well, there's another thing I was going to discuss with you. Now I'll just say it directly."

As soon as Chen patted his forehead, he seemed to think of something and said.

"Your brother Cao has been thinking about you since last time. He has made several applications to transfer you to the provincial hospital. You can decide this by yourself. Anyway, your boy can't afford to lose anywhere. I can take care of you here in the provincial hospital."

Old Chen pretended nothing had happened and said.

You make your own decision, but in fact, the meaning of the words is quite obvious.

Ye Mo can't help laughing. The first time he meets such a "self-determination", if he dares not to go, it's estimated that Chen will have to find him some "trouble" if he doesn't say anything now.

"I can do anything. The provincial hospital is closer to the high tech park, and it's OK to transfer here."

Ye Mo made a symbolic "choice".

Yang Zhiqiang's previous words are still in his mind. The other party doesn't really want him to stay in the municipal hospital. This is a reminder from a grass-roots person who climbs up step by step. Although it's not a warning, ye Mo doesn't like the feeling of being manipulated.

"Ah, that's right! It's also close to the high tech Zone. It's convenient for you to come and go anywhere. If it takes a long time, it's better to be close!"

After hearing Ye Mo's choice, old Chen seemed very happy. However, he didn't admit it, but extended it along Ye Mo's random reason.