Ultimate Wizard Chapter 220: Zheng ageing


The next day, the news that Qin Jinglun was going to study at the party school came down.

Before going to the party school, Qin Jinglun would definitely let Lin Tiancheng leave Yuncheng.

In the morning, Qin Jinglun called Lin Tiancheng and asked Lin Tiancheng to go to the compound of the Municipal Party Committee.

"Secretary Qin." Lin Tiancheng greeted Qin Jinglun.

Qin Jinglun seemed to be in a good mood. He didn't shy away from others. He smiled at Lin Tiancheng from afar and walked to Lin Tiancheng. He stretched out his hand to hold Lin Tiancheng's hand and shook it vigorously.

After getting in the car, Qin Jinglun and Lin Tiancheng sat in the back row together.

"There is good news, there is bad news, which one should I listen to first?" Qin Jinglun sold out.

"Good news."

Qin Jinglun's expression was very relaxed, and said: "The good news is that there is no problem with the Administration of Traditional Chinese Medicine. As long as you can be recommended by a famous Chinese medicine teacher, your qualifications can be recognized. At that time, you only need to be in the province. After a three-month internship in the hospital, it will automatically become a regular."

Speaking of this, Qin Jinglun paused, "The bad news is that Mr. Xia is very principled. Since your qualifications are too weak, he will not recommend you."

"Oh." Lin Tiancheng had no mood swings.

Qin Jinglun did not wait for Lin Tiancheng to take the initiative to ask about the following, so he had to take the initiative to speak, "However, Chen Xiao, the eldest disciple of Zheng Fengnian, a national Chinese medicine player, is currently in Fengcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. I have contacted him and he agrees. See you."

"Elder Zheng Fengnian?" Lin Tiancheng was a little surprised.

When Gao Yisong was the vice governor, Lin Tiancheng was at Gao Yisong's house and met Zheng Fengnian once. At that time, Zheng Fengnian also went to treat Gao Yisong's leg.

He remembered that Zheng Fengnian had a habit of closing his eyes and meditating before making a diagnosis or prescribing a prescription.

"You know him?" Qin Jinglun asked.

"I've seen it once, so I think I know you." Lin Tiancheng said.

Qin Jinglun didn't think much about it, he said: "Chen Xiao is the eldest disciple of Zheng Lao, and he is also a famous doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Everyone says that he is the incarnation of Zheng Lao. Because Zheng Lao received medical treatment in Fengcheng. One patient, that patient had a sudden situation, and Mr. Zheng asked Chen Xiao to come over for a follow-up. When you are in front of Dr. Chen, you must pay attention to your attitude."

"Thank you Secretary Qin for reminding me."

"How are your preparations?"

Lin Tiancheng scratched his head, he didn't make any preparations at all.

After all, he is now relying on 360 anti-virus for diagnosis and treatment, so why would he waste time engaging in traditional Chinese medicine?

Qin Jinglun had seen Lin Tiancheng's medical skills, but he didn't think much about it, he just said: "Don't be nervous, you can perform normally at that time, I believe in you."

Two hours later, Lin Tiancheng and Qin Jinglun came to Fengcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

A large banner hangs at the entrance of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

"Warmly welcome everyone from Chinese medicine, Chen Xiao, to our hospital for consultation and guidance."

"Secretary Qin."

A bald person wearing glasses and a white coat saw Qin Jinglun coming, he smiled all the way, and quickly greeted Qin Jinglun.

Because Qin Jinglun is only the first brother of Yuncheng, not the first brother of Fengcheng, the hospital is not good at recruiting people. Only the vice president of the hospital greeted him downstairs.

"President Lan. I can go straight up, why bother you to come down in person." Secretary Qin shook hands with Dean Lan, then pointed to Lin Tiancheng next to him, "Lin Tiancheng, come here to find Dr. Chen."

President Lan shook hands with Lin Tiancheng earnestly, and complimented him, "You're so young to be able to recommend Secretary Qin personally, what a young man."

After speaking, Dean Lan turned to Qin Jinglun and said, "Dr. Chen is in the clinic, I will take you there."

Under the leadership of Dean Lan, Lin Tiancheng and Qin Jinglun went to the second floor.

At the door of a clinic, there was a long queue of patients. Some people looked nervous, while others were full of anticipation.

It's amazing that so many patients are exceptionally quiet.

Beside the door of the consultation room, there is also a doctor holding the door, with a serious face and a serious look.

Seeing a patient walking out of the consultation room with a smile on his face, the doctor who opened the door stretched out his hand to ask for the number of the first patient in line, confirmed that it was correct, and signaled the patient to enter the consultation room.

Seeing Dean Lan coming, the doctor who opened the door just nodded and didn't speak.

President Lan walked to the door of the consultation room, hesitated for a while, and brought Qin Jinglun and Lin Tiancheng into the consultation room.

In the consultation room, there is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a white coat, of medium height, with a flat head, and now behind the desk, his face is calm.

The patient is a middle-aged woman over 500 years old. She has a flattering smile on her face, "Doctor..."

"What's the problem?" Chen Xiao interrupted the patient.

Seeing that Chen Xiao was starting to diagnose, Dean Lan smiled apologetically to Qin Jinglun. Qin Jinglun waved his hand and stood aside quietly.

The woman said: "I recently felt a little pain in the lower abdomen and liver area. Could it be cancer?"

Chen Xiao frowned.

Many patients are like this. When describing their condition, they not only like to talk about symptoms, but also like to add their own subjective assumptions or conjectures to the symptoms.

The smaller the place, the more serious this phenomenon is.

If his master Zheng Fengnian hadn't asked him to come over to see a patient, he wouldn't have come here at all.

"You only need to say the symptoms. Are there any other symptoms?" Chen Xiao said.

The patient thought for a moment and shook his head.

Chen Xiao asked about some basic conditions of the patient, such as diet, urination, sleep and so on.

The patients responded one by one.

Chen Xiao began to take the patient's pulse.

About three minutes later, Chen Xiao asked the patient to lie down on the bed next to him, stretched out his hand and pressed on the patient's lower abdomen, "Does it hurt here? Where is it?"

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After pressing a few times, Chen Xiao went back to the desk and sat down.

The patient turned over and got up and came to Chen Xiao. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Chen Xiao closed his eyes, like an old monk entering meditation. The patient closed his mouth in fright, his face full of apprehension.

After a while, Chen Xiao opened his eyes and said, "It's not a big problem. After returning home, pay attention to the combination of work and rest. Don't just know how to make money by doing your best. If this goes on, the money you will earn will not be enough to treat the disease in the future."

The patient hesitated and said, "Is there really no problem? No need to take any medicine?"

Chen Xiao shook his head, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked very speechless.

He can be sure that the patient is not in serious trouble, and since the patient's clothes are simple and the family background is average, he will not prescribe medicine to the patient. He is only a temporary consultation. Furthermore, with his strength and status, he does not despise the rebate money for prescribing medicines.

It's just a pity that nowadays people, no matter whether they are sick or not, go to the hospital and get sick even if they are not sick.

Anyway, Taiping medicine won't kill people. It can not only generate income for the hospital, but also get high rebates.

Under such a large environment, some patients are worried when they enter the hospital without being prescribed medicine.

Chen Xiao did not prescribe medicines to patients in the hospital, but picked up a pen and wrote several names of medicines on a piece of white paper, "Go to the pharmacy by yourself, buy a few boxes to eat at home, and pay attention to rest."

The patient felt a treasure and left with confidence.

At this time, Chen Xiaocai stood up and nodded to Qin Jinglun, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and even had a bit of aloofness.

He is Zheng Fengnian's eldest disciple, and his medical skills are quite good, because Zheng Fengnian is the health doctor of the leader of the capital.

Qin Jinglun, the secretary of the municipal party committee in a small place, doesn't take it seriously yet.

"Dr. Chen really has superb medical skills and extraordinary medical ethics." But Qin Jinglun, because he wanted to ask Chen Xiao, instead took the initiative to lower his posture and smile all over his face.

Chen Xiao's face softened slightly, and he shook hands with Qin Jinglun, "I'm sorry, I kept you waiting."

Qin Jinglun smiled: "It's fine, let me introduce you..."

"I'm going to review a very important patient now, what can I do later?" Before Qin Jinglun finished speaking, Chen Xiao interrupted Qin Jinglun's words.

However, Qin Jinglun is also a senior official of the frontier, and his face is a little embarrassed, but he still smiles: "This is a hospital, and the patient's business is a major matter, you can go quickly."

Chen Xiao nodded, raised his legs and left the clinic, without even looking at Lin Tiancheng.

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