"There is no one at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic because it hasn't been registered yet. Once things are cleared up and treatment starts, patients will naturally come over. The top priority now is to improve the hygiene! If there is not much, you will always have less, right?"

Wang Chunli laughed when she heard this. She dragged Lu Xingyue to the door and said, "Look, look."

Lu Xingyue was a little confused, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the patients who come here, which one doesn't come here to see Western medicine? Or Chinese medicine? Do you think you will be great if you treat a heat stroke? Humph, who doesn't know that you so-called Chinese medicine doctors are just a bunch of swindlers everywhere?

Liar!" Wang Chunli looked at Lu Xingyue with disgust, "It's hard to keep you covered, so you can just have fun. Do you really expect yourself to shine here?"

She turned around and walked back, saying as she walked: "If you are willing to take the thirty-five yuan, you can stay here. If you are not willing to take it, get out of here!"

Lu Xingyue almost laughed out of anger.

She knows that Chinese medicine has declined in recent years, and she also knows that Western medicine has become very popular during this period. People's pursuit of Western medicine and their prejudice and slander against Chinese medicine seem to be two extremes.

"No, it's not my style to bluff and deceive someone," Lu Xingyue looked Wang Chunli up and down, "Let's take you for example? Your menstrual period is irregular. Every time you menstruate, you will have a headache, nausea, tiredness, drowsiness, and difficulty walking.

You're out of breath, have insomnia, have many dreams at night, and are dripping with cold sweat, right?"

Wang Chunli turned back in surprise, her eyes widening.

She did have this problem, but she had just met this Lu Xingyue and had never told her this.

Lu Xingyue put his hands in his pockets and said in an understatement with seriousness: "Comrade Wang, your disease needs to be treated. If it is not treated, big problems will occur, especially if you have such a disease at such a young age. It is really a pity.

However, it seems that you don’t believe in Chinese medicine, so forget it and go find the Western medicine that you regard as the standard and slowly treat it?”

"You..." Wang Chunli was dumbfounded. She gritted her teeth and wanted to catch up and ask, but when she thought of her cousin and aunt's explanation, she held back.

As long as she gets Lu Xingyue away, is she still worried that her aunt will not treat her properly?

Seeing Lu Xingyue return empty-handed, the old man Jiang Guofu was not surprised, "You, just think of this as a retirement place, and you can also get a salary, what a good thing!"

Lu Xingyue smiled bitterly, "I'm only nineteen this year, so it's too early to start taking care of myself now, isn't it?"

She found tools and started to pack things. The area designated for the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department was large, but it had not been used for many years. Many of the door and window glass were broken. There was dust everywhere in the room. There were medicinal materials in some small compartments of the medicine cabinet, but they were also used.

Soaked in dust.

Fortunately, he was given a pack of masks when he went to get his white coat in the morning. Lu Xingyue put on the mask and started doing hygiene.

It took half a day to clean, but the area cleared was not even one-tenth.

Looking at the still dilapidated small building, Lu Xingyue threw away the rag angrily.

This small building has two floors, with seven or eight rooms at full count. She would probably have to clean it up by herself until the end of the Year of the Monkey.

What's more, judging from the attitude of the logistics department towards her today, they will not easily support her work.

This is true for the Logistics Department, and it should be similar for other departments.

If she wants to gain a foothold in the Third People's Hospital, she must find another way.

"Quit? Just quit." Jiang Guofu was lying under the shade of the apple tree in the small courtyard. "It is impossible for traditional Chinese medicine to be practiced in our hospital. Besides, what is the use of your traditional Chinese medicine? Besides, it depends on your age.

Qingqing, even if you really learn Chinese medicine, you haven’t learned much skills, right?”
Chapter completed!