"Okay, don't be so excited, study hard!

I will take you for surgery if I have the chance in the future.

However, you have to think about it and take the path of traditional Chinese medicine surgery, it is not easy." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Traditional Chinese medicine and surgical surgery were combined and named by Zhang Yan as Traditional Chinese Medicine Surgery.

This is also the way Zhang Yan is preparing to take.

A road that is not smooth or even rugged.

However, once it is done, Zhang Yan will inevitably become an existence that no one can surpass in the history of modern Chinese medicine.

Although this path is difficult to follow, Zhang Yan is confident that he can follow it.

There is nothing else, only the system.

If you have a system, it would be a bit wasteful if you don’t dare to take this path.

"Brother Zhang, we have all thought about it. If you have a master as powerful as you, we will not dare to take this path. I am so sorry for your teachings all the time." Zhao Shengli and Qian Hongying looked at each other, very

He said firmly.

"Okay, it's good to have this ambition, but you have to put in more effort in the future.

This is a path that our predecessors have not yet taken. Once the miraculous doctor Hua Tuo wanted to take this path, but he met Cao Cao and was chopped up in confusion.

Since then, traditional Chinese medicine surgery has died abruptly.

Today, if we want to take the path of traditional Chinese medicine surgery, we cannot succeed by working hard, but we also need to have the courage to face all difficulties."

"Brother Zhang, don't worry! We will follow you and move forward hard." Qian Hongying said firmly.

"Brother Zhang, we are not afraid. You are still leading the way ahead. All we have to do is to try to keep up with you." Zhao Shengli said with a chuckle.

"You!" Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and what Zhao Shengli said was really the truth.

"Okay, I hope you can keep up with me. If you fall out of the team, be careful that I will clear the portal." Zhang Yan cursed with a smile.

Zhang Yan is not very clear about the path of traditional Chinese medicine surgery, but he just has a vague idea.

The road ahead is long, and the road is long and difficult.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, there are fewer people in the hospital to see a doctor. The Hongxing Hospital, which is not very busy, has become even more deserted.

However, this is exactly what Zhang Yan wants, and you can read and study with peace of mind.

As noon approached, Wen Youliang prepared lunch and sat at the entrance of the cafeteria to smoke.

Wen Youliang likes to sit at the entrance of the cafeteria to smoke, and is not afraid of the cold outside at all.

This is a middle-aged man hurried to the yard of Red Star Hospital with a child.

Wen Youliang saw it and quickly threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it to meet it.

"Brother Liu, why are you here?" After saying that, he saw the child's mouth open and a light bulb stuffed into his mouth, and he was shocked and asked quickly: "Hu Zi, why did you get the light bulb into your mouth?"

This middle-aged man is Wen Youliang's neighbor and Liu Xiaogang, an employee of the rolling mill.

"Liangzi, don't mention it. This naughty kid followed me to the warehouse today. But for some reason, I took the light bulb and stuffed the light bulb into my mouth." Liu Xiaogang said with a wry smile.

"This can be stuffed in, it should be able to take it out, right?" Wen Youliang looked at Liu Hu's mouth, reached out to grab the back seat of the light bulb, and often pulled it out, but it didn't pull it out.

Liu Hu had tears in his eyes, and watched Wen Youliang whimper, and reached out to push Wen Youliang's hand away.

"I can't pull it out! I'll try!"

"Then you go quickly! Find Dr. Zhang, his medical skills are the most awesome!" Wen Youliang explained to Liu Xiaogang.

After explaining, he was still worried and followed Liu Xiaogang into Zhang Yan's office.

"Doctor Zhang, this is Brother Liu, the neighbor of our hospital. Hu Zi accidentally stuffed the light bulb into his mouth and took it out. You can take a look!" Wen Youliang was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to introduce the situation.

"Let me see!" Zhang Yan stood up and observed.

This situation occurs several times a year when tucking a light bulb into your mouth.

Some people always don’t believe the fact that the light bulb is stuffed into their mouths and can’t be taken out, so they always want to give it a try.

In later generations, Zhang Yan also encountered it when he was transferred to the emergency department.

In later hospitals, they would slowly stuff gauze into their mouths, then gently smash the light bulb, and then pick out the fragments of the light bulb.

However, when it comes to Zhang Yan, there is no need to be such trouble.

"Hold on it, it will hurt a little!" After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he took off Liu Hu's chin in an instant without waiting for Liu Hu to react.

After removing his chin, his mouth opened instantly. Zhang Yan pulled out the light bulb and then reset the joints of his chin.

The whole process took only two seconds.

"Ouch! It hurts so much!"

After Zhang Yan reset his chin joint, Liu Hu reacted and shouted in pain.

"Huh? Take out the light bulb?" Liu Hu opened his mouth a few times and said in surprise.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it hurts a little just now, but it's a little sore!" Liu Hu tried it and said happily.

"It's okay to be sour, that's when you just grew your mouth and were tired.

Remember in the future, if the light bulb is stuffed into your mouth and can’t be taken out, you can’t play such a game anymore.” Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"Doctor Zhang, I think you took it out easily just now?" Wen Youliang asked in disbelief.

"I just took it out after removing his jaw joint." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

After thanking each other repeatedly, Liu Xiaogang left Hongxing Hospital with his child.

Zhang Yan didn't ask for registration and payment or anything else.

Anyway, the other party is an employee of the rolling mill and Wen Youliang's neighbor.

After seeing off Wen Youliang and Liu Xiaogang, Zhang Yan continued to read and study.

"The Golden Chamber Yaolue" has not been finished yet, and Zhang Yan couldn't wait to get a second fragment of Zhang Zhongjing's medical experience.

As a result, just a few minutes after watching it, Wen Youliang pushed the door and walked in.

Zhang Yan looked up and laughed.

"Master Wen, tell you that you can't take out the light bulb, but if you don't believe it, you have to try it yourself."

"Wuwu·······" Wen Youliang gestured at Zhang Yan awkwardly.

Zhang Yan stepped forward and, like before, took off Wen Youliang's chin, took out the light bulb, and then reset the chin.

"Oh! Doctor Zhang, I didn't expect that this thing can't be taken out!" Wen Youliang said with an embarrassing smile.

"I can still lie to you!

The light bulb is stuffed into the mouth, pressing against the upper and lower jaws, occupying oral space and hindering the movement of the temporomandibular joint, so it can be stuffed in, but it cannot be taken out.

Many curious people have tried this." Zhang Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Aren't I curious? You are there anyway!" Wen Youliang explained awkwardly.

Zhang Yan shook his head helplessly. He really couldn't refute what he said.

Every year, there are many curious people who insist on trying to try the fact that the light bulb can't be pulled out from the mouth.

Later, after the live video was introduced, many people deliberately stuffed light bulbs into their mouths to shoot videos in order to make the number of views.
Chapter completed!