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Chapter 11 Bound?(1/2)

"Are you Director Liang?"

Yunheng was also a little surprised.

Zhongzhou Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine should be accurately called the Affiliated Hospital of Zhongzhou Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

From the name, you can tell that Zhongzhou Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a subordinate hospital of Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Director Liang Wanming is actually also a professor of Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. However, he is a clinical practitioner and does not teach at the school. He only goes there occasionally.

A lesson at school.

Yun Heng graduated from the Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and naturally knew Liang Wanming. He had actually seen him from a distance several times, but when he came face to face, he didn't recognize him for a while.

"I am Liang Wanming, I guarantee it's true."

Liang Wanming smiled and nodded, and then said to the female patient: "This young man's level is quite high, and his diagnosis just now is fine. If you don't believe it, I will give you a guarantee. If something happens, you can come to me."

While talking, Liang Wanming asked Yunheng for a piece of paper and wrote down his phone number for the female patient.

The female patient still trusted Liang Wanming and said hurriedly: "Director Liang was joking, but I was a little hesitant. After all, I have been sick for many days and I still have to go to work. If I delay any longer, I will lose my job."

"If you are sick, you still need to see a doctor first."

Liang Wanming revealed his identity at this moment, and he looked like a great expert or director, and said: "Your situation is more complicated. If you find another doctor, the delay will be even longer."

After listening to Yun Heng's analysis just now, although he had not yet seen Yun Heng's prescription, Liang Wanming asked himself that for this patient, not even he could do anything better.

"Doctor Yun, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Liang Wanming had already talked to this extent, so the female patient naturally did not hesitate. Besides, even if there were any questions, didn't she have Liang Wanming's contact information?

For such a big director, he wouldn't lie to her.

"Your surname is Yun?"

Only then did Liang Wanming know Yun Heng's surname.

"What's the relationship between Yunheng and you?"

Before Yunheng could answer, Liang Wanming asked again. The list of precautions that Yunheng wrote to Kahn last time was also signed.

"I am Yun Heng." Yun Heng said hurriedly.

"Are you Yunheng?"

Liang Wanming was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Although the patient's condition this time is more complicated, it is still much better than Kahn's. That is to say, the treatment process is more troublesome, the condition is recurring, and some patients tend to give up halfway. Kahn's disease has been around for more than ten years, and Yunheng can be regarded as the one who got it.

This is the most complex disease I have encountered after simulating space.

"Well, I'm Yun Heng."

Yun Heng nodded and looked at Liang Wanming with some confusion.

Is it weird that you are Yunheng?

Could it be that there is an old Chinese doctor named Yun Heng in Xihua City?

The surname Yun is not very common. Yun Heng has never met many people with the same surname as him.

"Last time, you also treated the atrophic gastritis of the foreigner named Kahn?" Liang Wanming asked.

"It's me."

Yun Heng nodded, somewhat understanding, guessing that Liang Wanming somehow knew about his treatment for Kahn.

"Good guy, I always thought that Yun Heng was at least a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, or an elderly person in his sixties, but I didn't expect him to be so young."

Liang Wanming was really surprised.

If this female patient's illness is considered a middle school exam question, Kahn's illness can be considered a high school exam question. The two are not the same concept.

"Director Liang, I will prescribe the prescription for the patient first, and I will ask you for advice later."

Yun Heng smiled, then sat back behind the consultation table, prescribed a prescription for the patient, and wrote down some precautions.

"This is three days of medicine. After taking it, regardless of whether your condition is good or bad, remember to come for follow-up consultation. Don't go to the doctor again just because your symptoms get worse."

"I've written it down. Doctor Yun, you told me this, so I'm mentally prepared."

The female patient nodded.

After the female patient came out of the consulting room with the prescription, Yun Heng stood up again: "Director Liang, let me get you a glass of water."

"No."

Liang Wanming sat down on the stool where the patient was sitting just now, and said with a smile: "Mr. Kahn's lover is my son's class teacher. I asked me to take a look at the medicine you prescribed last time. I was very surprised at the time and said that there is

I have a chance to meet you, I didn’t expect you to be so young.”

"Director Liang is disappointed." Yun Hengqian said with a smile.

"What a disappointment, it's more like a surprise."

Liang Wanming smiled and said: "If you are really a middle-aged man or an old man in his forties or fifties, I wouldn't be surprised. It's nothing to have this ability at that age, but it's very rare for you to have this ability at such a young age."

Already."

As he spoke, Liang Wanming asked tentatively: "Is there anyone in the family who is a doctor?"

"No."

"No?"

Liang Wanming was even more surprised: "Which medical school did you go to?"

"I am a student at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine in our province and I just graduated this year." Yun Heng said.

"Are you a graduate of Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, a master's degree candidate?" Liang Wanming asked.

If you just graduated at this age, you must have taken the postgraduate entrance examination.

"Yeah!" Yun Heng nodded.

"Then why didn't you go to our Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital? Students who graduated from Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine should be given priority in the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

Liang Wanming was a little puzzled.

The Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is an affiliated hospital under the jurisdiction of Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so students from Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine must give priority to the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

A master's degree is enough, and Yunheng's skills are not low. Why did he come to such a community hospital?

"I'm not very talented, and my grades are relatively poor. There are not enough places, so I was assigned to Xihua Hospital..."

Not talented enough?

Liang Wanming is almost scolding you, can’t you call this talent?

Although he was depressed, Liang Wanming also knew that there were many students at Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine had limited places. It was common for some people to go to other hospitals, so he didn't worry about it anymore.

"Then what are you doing?"

Liang Wanming was even more puzzled: "I took advantage of my vacation to come here to exercise, but it's wrong. You were there last time."

"I had a bad time with the leader..." Yun Heng explained with a smile.

"Have you offended someone?"

Liang Wanming is not stupid. If a master's degree student comes to a community hospital, there must be nothing he can do. Otherwise, who would come to a place like this?

When young people come here, they are basically useless. If they are lucky, they may get ahead, but if they are not, that's basically it.

Without waiting for Yunheng's reply, Liang Wanming added: "The Department of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine should be Hong Shuangmin..."

As he said this, Liang Wanming suddenly slapped his hand on the medical table.

"Hong Shuangmin, no wonder."

There are good people and bad people in all walks of life, and the same is true for the doctor profession. Some doctors are indeed conscientious and worthy of respect, but some doctors are not worthy of the white coat they wear.

Although they were not in the same hospital, Liang Wanming also knew Hong Shuangmin and knew Hong Shuangmin.

Hong Shuangmin is a man who knows how to flatter others, how to take advantage of others, and he also has connections. His skill level can only be regarded as average, and he belongs to the kind of person whose virtue is not matched by his character. Liang Wanming doesn't like Hong Shuangmin very much.

Yun Heng stood aside and watched, and Liang Wanming's reaction actually made Yun Heng feel a little fond of him.

"Then you can go to other hospitals." Liang Wanming said.

"When I left, Director Hong said that my family would not be able to enter the hospital in Xihua City..."

"Oh!"

Liang Wanming sneered: "Who does he think he is?"

Liang Wanming looked at Yun Heng and said with a smile: "Xiaoyun, if you are interested in going to our hospital, just go to our department and I will handle the procedures. Under my hands, Hong Shuangmin will never dare to do anything to you.

Your level is really wasted here."

Yunheng never expected that just one week after joining West Asia Community Hospital, he would have the opportunity to enter the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

As the saying goes, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. Yun Heng is only 27 years old this year. He is a recent college graduate and naturally has dreams and ambitions. Who wants to stay in such a small community if he can go to a big hospital?

Hospital?

Yun Heng was even a little excited for a moment, and was about to agree, but suddenly he seemed to feel something and looked at the blank space to the side.
To be continued...
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