Chen Hao, who had visited Chen Baolin before, became especially serious now. As soon as he returned to his room, he began to work hard, carefully flipping through the books prepared for the examination. The four types of books, Clinical, Traditional Chinese Medicine, Oral, and Public Health, were repeatedly studied by Chen Hao.

If many students who were prepared to take their exams were to see this, they would definitely be extremely ashamed. Chen Hao's level of effort was basically going to reach the "head on, head on, the spike in head" realm. From morning to night, when they went out to eat and have a very little time to sleep, Chen Hao's eyes basically did not leave his books.

On the other hand, Chen Hao had also benefited from the significant improvements that the Medical Saint's legacy had given him, and these improvements allowed him to master the ability of photographic memory. Although Chen Hao flipped through the books extremely quickly, the knowledge contained in them were firmly held within Chen Hao's mind.

Chen Hao dialed a number, and the call quickly got through. A girl's voice came out, "Hello, this is the First People's Hospital in South China, may I ask what you need?"

"Hello, I am looking for President Li. May I ask if he is here?"

"I'm sorry, President Li is in a meeting, may I ask who you are?"

"Hello, my name is Chen Hao. My uncle Lin Tianhao asked me to look for President Li to learn from him."

The other end of the phone paused for a bit, then came over as if he remembered something, "Oh, I know, you're Lin Zong's nephew right? Then you should come to the Principal's office right now, I'll inform the security uncle downstairs that President Li has ordered for you to come and find him whenever you need him."

Chen Hao thanked him and hung up the phone. Then, he took his notebook with him, ready to ask the Principal about any questions he had.

The dean was also an expert. He had a professional academic background, and was an extremely influential doctor in the medical community. Although he was reluctant to participate in managing hospital matters, everyone strongly recommended him to sit in this position.

Although this dean had never cared about the matters of the hospital, everyone in the hospital treated him with utmost respect. A principal who was focused on treating patients deserved respect, because he didn't care about his reputation.

This was because in the First People's Hospital of South China, the process of first treating the patient before talking about the money was something that he had set down. All the patients that came to South China sincerely admired this principal, and at least the attitude of the hospital gave hope to the many patients who cowered because of money.

There might be losses on the operation of the hospital, but there were good rewards for doing so. Many patients who had been treated in the hospital or some patient's family s who, after their conditions improved, would automatically pay for their medical expenses. Some would even directly donate a private grant for a sum of money.

Chen Hao heard that this kind of Headmaster was extremely respectful, so he was extremely curious about this seemingly elusive Headmaster, after all, very few Headmasters could have such boldness.

In less than 20 minutes, Chen Hao arrived at the office building of the hospital. Following the guide, Chen Hao quickly found the seat of the Principal's office.

"Hello, may I ask if this is President Li's office?" Chen Hao asked.

"You … "You …" The girl looked at Chen Hao as if she had seen a ghost.

Chen Hao was also surprised, could it be that he had already mastered this art? The girl won't even talk to me.

"Are you Chen Hao? I remember you, the one who treated the old man with heart disease that day was you right? My name is Li Xue, do you still remember? The girl continued.

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Hao had some impression of his too. "So you're the nurse who followed the ambulance that day, no wonder you look so familiar."

"Are you here to learn from my grandfather?"

"Yeah, yeah, I was the one who called just now."

"Come in and take a seat." With that, Li Xue pulled Chen Hao into the room, led him to the sofa and sat down. Then, she found the tea leaves his grandfather had prepared, and imitated his grandfather's actions of brewing tea, and brewed tea for Chen Hao.

But after a while, Chen Hao couldn't help but laugh: "Li Xue, is this your first time making tea?"

After being asked, Li Xue felt a little awkward: "How do you know, I really haven't made tea before."

"The boiling water is not suitable for brewing tea. You have to wait for it to cool down for a while, about 85 to 90 ℃. Only then will the tea that is brewed taste good."

"Isn't it all the same? You're just as long-winded as my grandpa." After he finished speaking, he passed the cup of tea to Chen Hao and went out huffily.

Chen Hao looked at the Principal's office, and as expected, it was as he had imagined. All the decorations seemed to be stuck at the 70s, and the simple and unadorned desk, simple and crude bookshelves, and the interlaced proof of honor were all there. The only thing new in this room was the sofa that Chen Hao was sitting on.

After a while, Li Xue returned with Principal Li Yiren, which made Li Yiren make a face, causing Li Yiren to laugh out loud: "Little friend Chen Hao, my granddaughter is really a little mischievous, don't scold her, I heard Xue'er say that little friend has some knowledge on tea ceremony?"

"I just know a little bit, it's not worth mentioning."

"If the tea is made of something, it is not something that a mediocre person can know," he said. "If the tea is made of something, it is something that is delicate, and the spirit of Zhong Shan Chuan returns to it." This is what Song Huizong knows about the Way of Tea. After being a doctor for so many years, my only hobby is to have a cup of tea with some close friends and chat about interesting things from the past. "

"The dean is truly an elegant person. In the future, I will definitely seek your advice many times."

"Hahaha." Li Yiren laughed loudly, but then he remembered something important, and said: "Lin Zong told me before that you want to seek medical treatment, to give me some time to help you, but I don't think that is the case. The standards that you displayed in the hospital that day, most people in this hospital would probably not be able to surpass them."

Li Yiren looked at Chen Hao and continued: "I really didn't expect for a young man like you to be able to snatch an endangered heart disease from the hands of the King of Hell."

Chen Hao waved his hands in panic: "President Li, you are flattering me, I was just lucky."

Li Yiren interrupted Chen Hao and said, "Others may not know, but I do know that I have already researched the medicine you gave to patients before. It indeed has a certain amount of effect, but just by looking at the effects, it is impossible to achieve such a quick effect, how did you do that?"

"Massage, of course, requires a certain amount of technique. I have been researching on Chinese medicine since I was young, so I have been studying on acupuncture points, meridians, and the like."

"If that's the case, it would be interesting. By massaging the medicine, it would be able to rapidly transfer it to the whole body, allowing the patient's blood circulation to be better. It would also have an extremely good effect on the heart. Interesting." As Li Yiren spoke, he fell into deep thought. As expected of the President of the Academy, he started his research just like that.

Chen Hao felt a little awkward, he was originally thinking of an explanation to help him circulate his Qi, but suddenly there was nothing, this made him feel like he was being pierced by an arrow, and it was the type that couldn't be released.

After researching for a while, Li Yiren made a decision, "By using Chinese medicine and some massage techniques, as well as some western medicine's diagnosis, perhaps it is possible to completely solve the problem of heart disease, Chen Hao, you have opened up a new world for me."

Li Yiren suddenly had a new research direction for himself, and felt extremely happy, but he was so happy that he seemed to have forgotten Chen Hao's purpose in coming here. Just as this President Li student wanted to pull Chen Hao and talk for five hundred rounds, Li Xue who was by the side could not hold herself back.

"Ahem, grandpa, I say, you're really addicted to research. Even ten oxen can't pull you back. Aren't you going to ask me why I'm looking for you?" Li Xue reminded her.

Li Yiren then revealed an embarrassed look and said: "Little friend Chen Hao, don't mind him. This is my only problem. Did you encounter any difficulty coming here? If I can answer that, I'll give it to you. "

Chen Hao said: "President Li, it's like this, I want to take the physician's certificate test, but I have already learnt more about the theories, so I want to look for some typical cases in your institution, and analyze the specific details of the problems, so that I can better understand and use the relevant knowledge."

Li Yiren clapped his hands when he heard Chen Hao's opinion: "It's a good idea, I will definitely support you. I will get someone to bring you to the case file room with regards to these cases, if you want, you should be able to find anything there. Also, you can follow me tomorrow morning to look into the room and learn more about the illness."

Chen Hao was very happy, you have to understand that in this hospital, it was difficult for most people to follow the Principal in the whole process of investigating the ward, and this Principal did not like it when many people followed him. In his words, with so many people diagnosing their patients, it would just be giving the patient more pressure.

Li Yiren made a call, and very quickly, a hospital staff brought Chen Hao to the medical records room. The number one people's hospital in South China, was not famous for nothing, as this hospital had basically received various kinds of patients, even some extremely rare and difficult illnesses.

This afternoon, Chen Hao carefully read through the medical records in the hospital according to the knowledge points in his books that needed to be verified. He gained a deeper understanding of the patient's condition, the effects of the medicine, and the cure plan.

Therefore, what the previous person said was very reasonable and "practice it and get the hang of it". Chen Hao had spent the entire afternoon reading and understanding the medical records, and obtained even more benefits than what he had gained from studying hard for three days. However, these were all for Chen Hao, if it was anyone else who had heard of such an easy and relaxed life of learning medicine, they would definitely go crazy from envy.