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After following Zhao Guoliang to his office, hearing Zhao Guoliang's explanation, Yang Chen finally understood what was going on.

Yang, although I don't really understand your medical skills, but this is also an old problem of our Chinese medicine, many of them have their own inheritances, but I have seen your medical skills before, wait a moment I will tell Principal Li about it, and we will transfer you to the Chinese Medical Department, but first I will have to make you an intern, then Old Zhao, I will help you think of a way to pass the examination.

On one hand, he was worried that he would be disheartened, and on the other hand, he was worried that he would be wronged while he was an intern. Yang Chen couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

"Thank you, Doctor Zhao, but you don't have to worry." Yang Chen laughed and rejected Zhao Guoliang. Zhao Guoliang knew very little, so he could not understand, it was not that Li Mingde was displeased with him, but Yang Runjiu who was above him. Zhao Guoliang's eyes were wide open as he slammed the table, speaking with quite the imposing tone: "What are you looking down on me for? Although I, Old Zhao, am now only the Minister of the Chinese Medical Department, but I do have some authority, how dare she, Li Mingde, act so impudently in our Chinese Medical Department? " The other side already treated Yang Chen as one of their own.

Yang Chen laughed bitterly. Yang Runjiu could not act openly against him, but it would be easy for him to do so. He did not want to affect this cute old man because of him.

"No matter how much trouble our own family members cause, why would they fall out? However, I still have to thank Elder Zhao for your guidance. Otherwise, I would not have thought that it was them who did it. " Yang Chen laughed, cupped his hands respectfully to Zhao Guoliang and left.

When Yang Chen left, Zhao Guoliang was still a little confused.

"Family? Yang Chen? Yang Chen! " Thinking about that, Zhao Guoliang suddenly realized.

"Someone once said, next to the name of the chairman, the name of the executive board member was' Three Points of Water ', and the name of the next generation was' Japanese '. Yang Chen? Yang Chen! " Zhao Guoliang laughed and shook his head. Yang Chen had already said that it was a matter of his own family, plus it was not a secret since it was so, how could the old man who had worked at Chinese Medicine Group for twenty years not guess Yang Chen's identity?

However, this only made his sigh even more.

As an old man who had followed Chinese medicine ever since the establishment of the first hospital, he had personally witnessed the growth of Chinese Medicine Group, as well as Yang Jianfeng's lightning-like movements and outstanding medical skills. But today, he saw the grandson of a chairman suffering from the suppression of his family's outstanding medical skills, and could not help but sigh.

"It's still better when Director Yang Han is in the position."

After bidding farewell to Zhao Guoliang, although Yang Chen felt a little depressed, he was not so upset. He had already expected Yang Runjiu's revenge, but he did not expect that there would be an old doctor who would treat him so well just because of his medical skills, so Yang Chen had slightly revealed his identity. This made Zhao Guoliang feel at ease, and also told him not to be too stingy, and that he should do some outrageous things that would cost him his life in the end.

"Yang Runjiu, oh Yang Runjiu, you've improved, from a beauty's scheme to one that can go all out? "But that's all you can do. Do you really know where my fire is?" Yang Chen shook his head in disdain.

Although Chinese Medicine Hospital was Yang Chen's basic plate, as long as his reputation spread, sooner or later, he would be able to hear it from someone else.

At that time, if Yang Jianfeng saw that Yang Chen was still only a guide in Chinese Medicine Hospital, what kind of mood would he have? What would he think?

Thinking till this point, Yang Chen's work situation became increasingly less active. He knew that no matter how much he performed, it would be useless.

After confirming the direction of the development, Yang Chen felt extremely relaxed, even if there were few people willing to speak to him, even if there were many colleagues around him, he was still happily completing his own task. Although he was not able to personally cure the patients' pain, but to help the helpless patients to find the right treatment room was something to be happy about.

After work, Yang Chen hummed a song as he drove to a spicy noodle shop near his home to eat.

If it were his previous self, he definitely would not have come to this place to eat. The floor was a little dirty, and there were some grease stains on the table.

However, Yang Chen was different. This kind of fire and smoke, this kind of spicy taste was something that he couldn't taste no matter how hard he tried in his previous life. The poor child almost cried when he first ate it.

"The Yang is here? "There's no room. Would you mind putting it on a table?" The boss cheerfully greeted Yang Chen upon seeing him enter.

"I don't mind. What's the big deal?" Yang Chen laughed.

The boss looked around and saw an old man sitting there by himself. He said, "Big Brother, can I let this young man stay here?"

The grandpa laughed boldly. "I was just worried that I wouldn't be able to finish my meal. Young man, come and sit." He had the heroic spirit of a martial artist.

Yang Chen thanked him and then sat down. When he looked at the old man opposite him, he felt that he looked familiar, so he asked: "Gramps, may I ask? Did you go to the City Hospital a while ago? "

The old people were afraid of hospitals the most, so Yang Chen asked carefully.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Young man, I didn't expect to meet you by fate, have we met before?"

The old man's reaction made Yang Chen confirm it, and he laughed: "You forgot about me? We've met three times already. Oh, yeah, you fainted the last two times. "

The old man's smile faded as he asked, "Oh, what's going on?"

Seeing the old man's reaction, Yang Chen didn't even know that he was treating him as a scammer. Thus, he laughed: "The first time, two days ago at noon, I saw you falling on the street and sent you to the hospital. The second time, I was the main surgeon of your operation."

The old man's heart skipped a beat and then he smiled. "Young man, it's you?"

He had also heard his son mention this matter before, that it was a young and outrageously strong boy who had sent him to the hospital. When the city hospital's doctors were helpless, it was this brat who saved his life once again.

Yang Chen opened up a peanut and threw it into his mouth: That's right, it's me, but I never thought that I would be able to see you here. If you're not at home to recuperate, how can your family let you come out to eat chili soup?

The old man imitated Yang Chen's actions, he also picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth and laughed: "They can stop me? I sneaked out. "

"Pfft!"

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