C135 Lecture Wave

After what happened with Principal Fu, Wang Zheng suddenly became the most popular director in Central Hospital. The youngest person to sit as chairman was already in his forties, and had never seen Wang Zheng being so young, so Wang Zheng had become the target of attack from the nurses. When Wang Zheng occasionally visited the Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he was immediately surrounded by the nurses, hoping to gain some prestige.

"Inform them that I have time this afternoon to prepare for this month's lecture. Tell all doctors from Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine other than those on duty to come to the meeting room!"

Around 2pm in the afternoon, Wang Zheng sat in the conference room and crossed his legs as if he was very bored.

Very quickly, the door to the meeting room was pushed open, and one by one, doctors of Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine walked in. Those doctors looked at Wang Zheng with respectful expressions, they had seen Wang Zheng's methods before, learning from such a powerful doctor was a very rare opportunity for them.

At half past two, when everyone was almost finished, Wang Zheng sat up.

"Is everyone here except the people on duty?" Wang Zheng glanced at the old physician beside him and asked with a smile.

old physician glanced at the doctors present, checked the list, and nodded her head: "All except the seven doctors on duty."

"Then let's start the lecture. I have limited time, so I will only answer questions for half an hour. Don't ask me that kind of basic nonsense, I want to ask your university teachers about it when we get back!" With that, Wang Zheng wrote down the names of several different medicinal ingredients on the blackboard, and then started to ask the doctors about the various medicinal ingredients.

There were fourteen names of medicinal herbs, and each and every one of the young doctors had expressions that said that they couldn't poop on their faces. Even a few old physician s had difficult expressions on their faces.

"Director Wang, these medicinal herbs that you wrote down are disregarded by my knowledge. Only three of them could be recognized!" old physician who was seated down stood up and said with an awkward expression.

Wang Zheng nodded his head, looking at the looks of the doctors below, they probably didn't know anything. Logically speaking, if these medicinal ingredients were placed in the ancient times, they would basically be able to answer all the questions.

Wang Zheng did not feel that it was troublesome, so he explained the various medicinal ingredients on the blackboard one by one. The doctors below, whether they were old physician or ordinary doctors, all recorded Wang Zheng's words into their books.

Half an hour passed by quickly, and Wang Zheng had already finished his lesson and sat down. Before anyone could digest what he had just said, he had already asked them a question.

A few of the more courageous young doctors stood up to ask a question, but the moment they opened their mouths, Wang Zheng immediately shook his head. "TCM is not a rigid textbook.

The few doctors looked at each other, and in the end, they began to ask Wang Zheng some rather thorny questions. There were hundreds of ways to solve these problems for Wang Zheng, and after randomly choosing two methods, those doctors had an expression of sudden enlightenment, and quickly noted down the way Wang Zheng said it.

The two old physician s stood up and asked about the blood questions, while Wang Zheng rolled his eyes at a few old physician s. These questions were even more childish than those young doctors, so Wang Zheng directly asked them to go back to university to study, causing the two old physician s to blush.

"How can you say that to Director Zhang and Director Liu!"

Just as Wang Zheng finished speaking, he saw a young doctor with a loyal expression sitting at the back with a square face standing up.

Hearing someone criticizing him, Wang Zheng laughed. With his current fame, even the old physician would not dare to criticize him. This young doctor was rather interesting.

"Zheng Quan, right?" Wang Zheng looked at the doctor's badge and smiled.

"I believe that you can answer all the questions the two old physician s asked. I said it very clearly, don't ask me about the basics, and go back and flip through my textbooks. Am I not clear enough?"

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Zheng Quan gritted his teeth and directly shook his head: "The two old chairmen only asked for your opinion because they felt that there was a huge discrepancy between what is written in the book and what is actually happening. You being so impudent by pointing at the two chairmen here is truly a bit rude!"

"Impudent?" Wang Zheng laughed, this Zheng Quan was truly interesting, since there was nothing else to do, it was better to tease Zheng Rui Fang, if he was a good seedling, he would poach to his side.

Wang Zheng got the two old physician s to ask the question once again before standing up and giving a clear explanation. In the end, he said, "It's not that the books are different from reality, it's just that you two have not understood the treatment clearly. Doctor Zheng doesn't know if you think I am rude now?"

Zheng Quan's face turned red as he shook his head before sitting down.

After the lesson, Wang Zheng turned around and was about to leave, but just as he reached the door, Zheng Quan Fang stopped Wang Zheng.

"What's the matter?"

After hesitating for a long time, Zheng Quan finally whispered: "Director Wang, I know that you are extremely skilled in medicine, I have a patient with a strange illness on my hands, I have no way to stop it, can you help me see that patient?"

"Little Zheng!" Your patient is just too wet, so you shouldn't bother the Director Wang! " A few old physician s that walked out saw Zheng Quan Fang stopping Wang Zheng.

Before he left, Zheng Qiang Fang glanced at Wang Zheng, the unwillingness in his eyes was already obvious.

"Chief Zhang, what's going on with the patient that Zheng Quan Fang mentioned?" Wang Zheng was already interested in this Zheng Qiang Fang, this guy is actually quite a statue of the President Wu.

"It's nothing. It's just that there's a patient whose skin has started to fester due to the excessive dampness. We already have a treatment plan in place, so we won't trouble you to take care of such a small matter!"

Wang Zheng did not ask anymore.

When the doctors left, Wang Zheng went to the office that Zheng Quan Fang was in charge of. From afar, he saw that Zheng Quan had many patients sitting in front of him.

"Interesting!" He stood to the side and listened to Zheng Qiangfang's diagnosis and treatment. The more he listened, the more he was certain that Zheng Qiangfang was a good seedling.

The patient had just finished walking, and Zheng Quan had just stretched when he saw Wang Zheng standing at the entrance. Only then did he stand up, and frantically pulled Wang Zheng to sit down.

Wang Zheng pushed Zheng Qiang Fang's hand away: "I just have time, take me to see that patient you spoke of."

Zheng Quan's face lit up, and immediately pulled Wang Zheng towards the place where they were hospitalized.

Very quickly, Wang Zheng was brought to a clean, stand-alone room. There was only a single sickbed in the room, and the originally clean room actually emitted a faint stench.

"This is not a problem caused by the wet poison." Wang Zheng walked to the door and immediately determined that the patient inside was not caused by the wet poison, and that there was such a stench in the air, so the disease must have reached a very serious stage.

Zheng Quan pulled open the chain and Wang Zheng saw a mummy lying on the bed. The white gauze wrapped around its body was already covered with pus and blood.