Doctor Zhou didn't expect Lu Ziyuan to point out his purpose so directly, so he nodded awkwardly.
"Mr. Lu, I know that this must be your family's medical skill, which is not known to outsiders. However, from ancient times to the present, how many children have fallen into the water like the child who fell into the water the day before yesterday, but they are not so lucky to meet Dr. Lu.
To save each other, that little life was wasted in vain." Zhou Langzhong hesitated for a moment, and then said, "So, I would like to ask Lu Langzhong to accept me as his disciple and teach me that technique. If the same thing happens in the future,
, I can save the child in time without delaying the life of any child."
"Mr. Zhou, to be disrespectful, you are older than my father. If you accept me as your teacher, you won't be afraid that the people of Nanwang Town will laugh at you."
Lu Ziyuan thought that Doctor Zhou wanted to force her to tell her the "Family Secret Technique" by using those great principles that could save people's lives. It turned out that Doctor Zhou actually wanted to worship her as her teacher.
This really frightened Lu Ziyuan.
In any place, age represents seniority. I have never seen an example of the elders worshiping the younger ones as their teachers. This week, the doctor set a precedent for his medical skills.
"There is no rule in the imperial court that forbids you to take someone younger than yourself as your teacher. Dr. Lu has profound medical skills, so he is definitely worthy of my respect. I also ask Dr. Lu not to dislike me for my old skills and not the quickness of young people to reject me."
Doctor Zhou quickly explained.
Lu Ziyuan just smiled and did not answer immediately, but her thoughts were elsewhere. Historically, senior doctors would not allow juniors to question their medical skills and decisions.
Doctor Zhou has been practicing medicine in Nanwang Town for decades and is respected by the people of Nanwang Town. When he concluded that the child who fell into the water would not survive, Lu Ziyuan saved the child in front of everyone. This is tantamount to cruelty.
After giving him a slap on the face, Mr. Zhou in front of him did not get angry at all. Instead, he came to be his disciple with an open mind. This kind of person was highly respected and highly regarded by Lu Ziyuan.
"Mr. Zhou, actually, my method of rescuing people is not inherited from my family. Even if I teach you, it will also benefit the people. Mr. Zhou does not need to worship me as his teacher." Lu Ziyuan answered with a smile.
Then, with a look of astonishment on Doctor Zhou's face, he explained the principles and techniques of artificial respiration and heart compression in detail, including all the precautions and differences.
Lu Ziyuan talked for a long time. By the time she finished everything she needed to say, her mouth was already dry. Then she picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, looking at Doctor Zhou opposite with shock on his face.
"Mr. Zhou, do you understand everything?" Lu Ziyuan put down her tea cup and asked.
Doctor Zhou nodded, and after a while he said, "Wonderful! It's so wonderful! Why has no one thought of this method before? Is this technique created by Doctor Lu himself?"
"No." Lu Ziyuan shook her head and said, "My father taught me most of it, and then I improved some."
This method must be pushed onto the deceased Lu Dongming. Otherwise, if He Chunmei and others find out, they will doubt these medical skills. She herself said that her medical skills were taught by Lu Dongming, which makes no sense.
She can do what Lu Dongming doesn't know.
"Don't worry, Doctor Lu. Since you trust me and teach me such an important technique, I will definitely keep this secret from anyone else!" Doctor Zhou leisurely felt a sense of responsibility to be trusted.