How can it be?

How could he, a nurse, have such high medical skills?

Li Menghan's face turned pale.

Lu Yi put away the golden needle, walked up to Li Menghan, and said, "Do you not believe that I can cure Mrs. Zhou? Or do you not believe that Chinese medicine can cure diseases and save people?"

"I--"

"You don't need to say anything." Lu Yi put away the smile on his face, looked directly into Li Menghan's eyes and said, "I just want to tell you that Western medicine can save people, and Chinese medicine can also save people. Chinese medicine is not as good as you think.

So unbearable."

After Lu Yi finished speaking, he ignored Li Menghan who looked dull and went out.

Lu Yi returned to the nurse's duty room and just picked up the "Huangdi Neijing" and was about to read it when the door opened and Dean Lin walked in with a smile on his face.

"Dean, why are you here?" Lu Yi looked puzzled.

"Xiao Lu, I'm here to thank you. Today you not only saved our hospital, but also saved me." Dean Lin held Lu Yi's hand and said affectionately.

Lu Yi felt a chill and hurriedly shook off Dean Lin's hand and asked, "Dean, are you really here to thank me?"

Dean Lin nodded sharply.

"Any thanks?" Lu Yi asked.

"This, this..."

Seeing the embarrassment on Dean Lin's face, Lu Yi curled his lips and said, "Dean, it doesn't matter if I don't thank you. Are you going to give me a celebration banquet?"

"Now the country advocates diligence and frugality and prohibits such extravagance and waste," said Dean Lin.

"I don't have the thank you money or the celebration banquet, but I have the letter of appointment, right?"

Dean Lin was stunned: "A letter of appointment? What kind of letter of appointment?"

"Hire me as the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Lu Yi said with a smile: "You have seen my medical skills. Besides, you have already said that I saved the hospital and you. You will not be so incompetent.

You won’t even give me a letter of appointment, right?"

Dean Lin sweated like crazy, "Hey, you're a young boy in his early twenties, you don't even have a medical certificate, you just want to be the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you think I run the hospital!"

"Xiao Lu, there is no letter of appointment yet..."

"What, you don't even have a letter of appointment? Then why are you here? Get out quickly and don't disturb me reading." After Lu Yi said that, he kicked Dean Lin out.

Dean Lin stood outside the door, his face turned green with anger. This little bastard could turn his face faster than he could turn the pages of a book.

At this moment, Li Menghan came over.

Seeing Dean Lin standing at the door of the nurse's duty room, Li Menghan asked strangely: "Dean, why are you here? Hey, why do you look so bad? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"It's an old problem. It's okay. By the way, how is Mrs. Zhou?" Dean Lin asked.

"Mrs. Zhou is almost recovered." Li Menghan said.

"He's cured? He's cured so quickly?" Dean Lin was surprised. He didn't realize that this kid Lu Yi is really a talent.

"I just gave Mrs. Zhou a physical examination, and she is indeed in good health. She is now going through the discharge procedures." Li Menghan had a wry smile on his lips. He did not expect that he, a doctor of Western medicine, could not even be as good as a nurse.

"Mrs. Zhou is in good health, why are you in such a hurry to leave the hospital? No, I have to go and take a look." Dean Lin hurriedly walked towards the ward.

Li Menghan took a deep breath and opened the door to the duty room.

"What else are you doing here? Didn't I tell you, don't disturb my reading..." Lu Yi turned around. When he saw Li Menghan at the door, his face turned cold and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Li Menghan looked at Lu Yi and asked in a stiff tone: "Where did you learn your medical skills?"

"Why am I telling you."

"What is your relationship with Golden Needle King Hu Qingniu and Mr. Hu?" Li Menghan asked again.

"none of your business."

"You--" Li Menghan was so angry that he almost jumped up, but he was a little unwilling to do so. He gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Yi, can you teach me Chinese medicine?"

Lu Yi was annoyed and cursed impatiently: "You must be sick!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Menghan's face instantly turned red with embarrassment, and he said coyly: "Did you see it?"

I rub it, are you really sick?

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, then walked up to Li Menghan and looked at it carefully.

It should be as big as it should be and as high as it should be. Isn't this good?

Lu Yi felt a little strange. He grabbed Li Menghan's wrist and as soon as his fingers pressed her pulse, his expression suddenly became strange: "Are you having irregular menstruation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Menghan's face suddenly turned red, and his shy look made Lu Yi swallow secretly.

"Can you, can you cure it?" Li Menghan lowered his head and asked.

"Of course it can be cured. It can be done in a few minutes," Lu Yi said.

"What, can it be cured in a few minutes?" Li Menghan raised her head and looked at Lu Yi in disbelief. You know, this disease has been bothering her for several years.

"Want to know the method? I'll tell you." Lu Yi walked up to Li Menghan and whispered a few words in her ear.

"Rogue!" Li Menghan raised his hand and slapped him.

Lu Yi was already prepared, grabbed Li Menghan's hand, and said with a smile: "Menghan, you are actually quite beautiful. If you have a better temper, maybe I will consider pursuing you."
Chapter completed!