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The two of them walked in the corridor of the hospital, one in front of the other. One by one, medical theories, and one by one, medical terms. If not for Yang Chen increasing his speed of learning Chinese medicine at the moment, he would not be able to respond at all, and could only evade in the end, using his own Chinese medicine as his family's inheritance.

"Yang Chen, a big part of the reason why Chinese medicine is in such a bad situation right now is because our ancestors are too conservative, too closed off, and have too little communication with each other. You are lucky, the arts you learnt are so perfect, and can even be considered as a new way to improve them." Yang Chen, a big part of the reason why Chinese medicine is in a bad situation right now is because our ancestors are too conservative, too closed off, and have too little communication with each other.

Zhang Long did not care whether Yang Chen was willing to listen, and followed behind him with an embarrassed look on his face, as he talked to himself.

On one hand, Yang Cheng respected Zhang Long, the senior Chinese medical doctor, and was willing to pay such a huge amount of effort and effort for the inheritance and development of Chinese medicine … Or rather, shameless.

But on the other hand, he could not reply to Zhang Long's words. Fortunately, during the emergency treatment of Tan Chang De at the City Hospital, he did not display too much of his exceptional medical skills.

Although it was difficult to treat old people with cerebral hemorrhage, it wasn't particularly difficult for the current western doctors. It was just that many of the excellent doctors at that time went to the City Hospital to participate in the Sino-Japanese Medical Exchange, which was why Yang Chen had no choice but to step in.

So, Yang Chen said with a wry smile: "Doctor Zhang, regarding the inheritance and development of Chinese medicine, I am still very willing to donate a portion of my power. But the arts that I have learnt, other than the methods to treat some of the unorthodox symptoms passed down through my family, most of them come from the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures and other traditional works of Chinese medicine.

Yang Chen paused for a moment, then continued: "If you mean that type of first aid method, it's really a coincidence, the ancestors had encountered this symptom before, they knew it was a technique, of course there was no such way to open the skull, but the method was actually not very special, if Doctor Zhang had the will, I would be willing to communicate with you more about the treatment method of Chinese medicine.

During the entire process of Yang Chen's treatment, if one did not have a complete theoretical system, acupuncture anesthesia, acupuncture and hemostasis would not be created out of thin air. However, Yang Chen's following words made Zhang Long excited, although Yang Chen was not willing to share the entire inheritance system with him, but as long as he opened the door, with the insolence of a young man, Zhang Long believed that he would be able to persuade Yang Chen to slowly share the inherited medicinal arts with him.

"Well, we are all in the medical team this time, so we will probably have some time, so we can use this opportunity to ask little friend Yang for some advice." Zhang Long laughed and bowed.

Yang Chen immediately waved his hand: "Doctor Zhang is too polite, it's only a matter of pointers, it's only you giving me pointers. I only borrowed some unorthodox methods, and in some areas, I have some experience with certain symptoms, but Doctor Zhang's understanding of the theoretical system of Chinese medicine makes me feel that it's impossible, so while I'm working in the medical team, I would like to ask Doctor Zhang to give me pointers."

Although Yang Chen's words were a little polite, it was still the words he said in his heart. During this exchange, he realized that although Zhang Long was very interested in his own methods of healing Witch doctors, he was not greedy and predatory. Instead, he held a mindset of not wanting to let the traditional Chinese medicine continue to fall into ruin, and at the same time, had a very deep understanding of Chinese medicine.

Zhang Long stroked his white beard and laughed: "A master is a master, and a master is a master. Little friend Yang already has such a low level of medical skills, you don't need to say that you have pointers, just communicate more."

The two of them continued with their courtesies until Zhang Long arrived at the entrance of the hospital. On the way, many people retreated. Although Zhang Long's position was not very high, but it was because he was a straightforward person, he could not hide anything and had offended the Leader. He had offended the Leader a lot of times, which caused Zhang Long's position to always rise and fall, and every time he got promoted, he would always be kicked by the Leader because of his big mouth.

However, no one in the hospital could deny Zhang Long's status in the City Hospital, because this position was completely built up by Zhang Long with his outstanding Chinese medical skills.

However, such a big mouth that didn't understand the ways of the world, such an outstanding doctor of traditional Chinese medicine actually sent a smiling young man to the entrance of the hospital. This made many people puzzled.

"Young friend Yang, why don't I treat you to a meal in the canteen of our hospital? Our hospital's food is pretty good." Zhang Long pulled Yang Chen's hand and said while laughing.

Yang Chen quickly said: "No need, at noon, coincidentally, I have an appointment. We will be working together for a long time in the future, and there will also be time to eat. Next time, I will definitely treat Doctor Zhang to a good meal."

Although there were a lot of office struggles with Chinese Medicine Hospital, it was like a paradise compared to the Chinese Medical Hospital. After staying in the Chinese Medical Hospital for just a few hours, Yang Chen could already feel the smell of a power struggle.

Zhang Long was a little disappointed, but he did not say much, smiling as he sent Yang Chen to the main gate. After instructing him for a while longer, he waved goodbye to Yang Chen.

When he saw Yang Chen stop in a Porsche 911 in front of him, roll down the window, wave goodbye to him with a smile, and then blast the throttle of the car, the corner of Zhang Long's mouth twitched a little.

"They're both doctors, why is the difference so huge?"

Zhang Long sighed as he walked inside the hospital. At the beginning, he had wanted to use the position of the Academy and the raise of his salary to entice Yang Chen to enter the city hospital, in order to have more exchanges in the future. However, looking at Yang Chen's expression, he did not seem to be lacking in money at all.

"But it doesn't matter, the medical operation this time is not short, there is plenty of time to persuade him. Young man, isn't it just asking for a name and a power, our city's hospital can satisfy him."

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