"I didn't expect Professor Fang to be so powerful."
Yu Ya was also surprised. She had learned martial arts from Yu Tianmin since she was a child and thought she was very powerful. She didn't expect Fang Le to be even more powerful.
Yu Ya was the one who saw the sparring between Fang Le and Yu Tianmin just now. She felt that if it had been her, she would not have lasted as long as her grandfather.
"There are fewer and fewer internal boxing masters like Mr. Yu these days."
Fang Le laughed.
"Hi!"
Yu Tianmin sighed and said: "It's useless to be good at martial arts. It's not like you can't accomplish anything at home."
"You can't say that."
Fang Le smiled, thought for a while, then took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Yu Ya.
"I heard from Mr. Fang that you have been practicing martial arts with your grandfather since you were a child. There is nothing wrong with practicing martial arts to keep fit. You should recuperate first. If you recover from your illness and want to find a job, if you have any ideas, you can make this call."
Come today, Yu Ya's condition has improved, and Fang Le no longer needs to come for follow-up consultations. Fang Zi continues to eat and practice Wu Qin Xi, and the disease will be cured in about half a year.
"Professor Fang..."
Yu Tianmin was so grateful that he didn't know what to say.
"To be honest, my lover has opened several supermarkets in Jiangzhong City. I really don't feel at ease about a girl. I heard that Xiaoya is good at kung fu. If you don't dislike her, you can follow my lover."
Fang Le is blunt.
In the eyes of some people, being a bodyguard may not be a good job, so Fang Le has to make it clear.
"This is Xiaoya's blessing."
Yu Tianmin hurriedly said: "In the past, it was said that those who had learned martial arts would be sold to the emperor's family. But now, all kinds of weapons, owned by a girl named Xiaoya, can attract Professor Fang's attention. We can only be grateful."
Naturally, Yu Tianmin would not be happy if he had any other profession. These days were not peaceful, and people could do anything. Yu Tianmin taught Yu Ya how to practice martial arts, and also always warned Yu Ya not to do anything wrong.
But when Fang Le spoke, the people in heaven were happy and relieved.
Fang Le is a doctor, a doctor who helps the world and saves the people. What bad thoughts can such a person have?
Besides, Fang Le can be regarded as Yu Ya's savior. Without Fang Le, Yu Ya's current situation is still unknown. Yu Ya's life can be regarded as saved by Fang Le.
"Don't be in a hurry. Recuperate first. When the disease is better, you can go and see me first. If you like it, you can stay. If you don't, you can find another job."
Fang Le said with a smile.
After saying a few words, Fang Le stood up and left. Yu Tianmin and his son sent Fang Le and others out the door and watched the car drive away. Only then did Yu Tianmin say to Hongda: "A great chivalrous person serves the country.
People, as a doctor, Professor Fang is quite a chivalrous doctor."
"Um."
Yu Hongda nodded. He didn't know anything about chivalry. He only knew that Fang Le saved his daughter and was their family's benefactor. In the future, Fang Le would only ask for something, and their family would do their best.
.......
"Thank you Professor Fang."
In the car, Fang Fusheng also thanked Fang Le.
"The landlord is seeing someone else."
Fang Le could only continue to be polite.
"Professor Fang wants to give me a chance to thank you today."
Fang Fusheng said: "I booked a hotel and we will have a meal together."
"Okay, I also have something to talk to Mr. Fang."
Fang Le smiled and nodded.
Back in Shangfeng City, it was actually almost time for lunch. The hotel Fang Fusheng booked was naturally not as high-end as the hotel Lu Qisheng booked yesterday, but it was very authentic. The boss also knew Fang Fusheng and specially reserved a private room for Fang Fusheng.
In the private room, Fang Le and Fang Fusheng, Jin Zhenghe, sat down together: "Professor Fang, do you drink? The home-brew wine here is pretty good."
"I won't drink anymore."
Fang Le smiled and said, "Just drink some tea and talk."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements."
Fang Fusheng got up and went out. After a while, the waiter brought a pot of tea. Fang Le, Fang Fusheng and Jin Zhenghe drank tea and chatted.
“What is the current status of Fang Laojie’s traditional Chinese medicine?”
Fang Le asked Fang Fusheng.
"Not so good."
Fang Fusheng said: "Now that there are more hospitals, Chinese medicine doctors are gradually facing fewer patients. I also have disciples. Relatively speaking, today's young people are not as courageous as before."
"In addition, some ancestral prescriptions and traditional Chinese medicine are beginning to be dazzling on the market." Fang Le said.
"They're all lies." Fang Fusheng said, "Hey, there's nothing we can do about it."
"What is the biggest problem with Fang Laojue's traditional Chinese medicine?" Fang Le asked again.
"On the one hand, the quality of TCM doctors varies greatly, and many of them are just fake. On the other hand, the restrictions are relatively large, which creates a framework for TCM practitioners."
Fang Fusheng said: "In terms of medication, they are gradually becoming more conservative, and some people even propose formulating prescribed prescriptions. This completely deviates from the foundation of traditional Chinese medicine. If this continues, traditional Chinese medicine will not live up to its name."
"If we want to restructure traditional Chinese medicine, what suggestions does Fang Laojue have?" Fang Le asked.
Fang Fusheng looked at Fang Le in astonishment. He didn't understand what Fang Le meant. Could it be that the higher authorities were going to rectify Chinese medicine again?
With Fang Le's current status, could it be said that he got some news in advance?
"At present, it is not only traditional Chinese medicine, but also Western medicine. There is a certain phenomenon of uneven good and bad, and the phenomenon of lax medicine filling up the quantity. It is imperative for the country to rectify the pharmaceutical industry."
Fang Ledao: "The threshold for medical qualifications may be raised and standards raised, which will definitely have an impact on the entire medical industry."
The policy is basically unlikely to change. Fang Le just wants to hear the opinions of folk Chinese medicine practitioners like Fang Fusheng.
"It is a good thing to set standards, but they must be realistic."
Fang Fusheng said: "It's like a pharmacopoeia, completely inconsistent with the reality of traditional Chinese medicine. If this standard cannot stand the test, without certain investigation, and still refers to Western medicine, it will be a disaster for traditional Chinese medicine."
"What Mr. Fang said is absolutely true."
Fang Le said: "If Mr. Fang is free, you might as well write down some of your thoughts, and then the Chinese medicine doctors will strive for as much say as possible..."
Fang Fusheng looked at Fang Le for a long time before saying, "Okay."
While talking, the food was served. Fang Le and Fang Fusheng were talking and eating. As a folk Chinese medicine practitioner, Fang Fusheng was at the lowest level and knew a lot.
After all, Fang Le is a reborn person. It has only been a year since he was reborn. He definitely does not know enough about some situations of this era.
This year, Fang Le had learned about it at Xijing Hospital, in Jiangzhong, and in Shanghai. However, Fang Fusheng really didn’t understand the situation of traditional Chinese medicine in some rural areas, the level of medical care, the technology of traditional Chinese medicine, and the overall level.
Much.
Fang Lejue benefited a lot from his conversation with Fang Fusheng.
.......
In the afternoon, Fang Le underwent a routine liver resection at Fengzhou Provincial People's Hospital.
Now that I'm here, I'd like to do something. The hospital here is so enthusiastic and considerate. Fang Le didn't have time to do anything, so he performed a guided operation. An operation, which made the doctor of hepatobiliary surgery very happy.
Especially Lei Zhenghui, he didn't expect Fang Le to come over this time to guide the surgery.
Yes, Professor Fang is doing surgery here. That is to guide the surgery. If you don’t accept it, come to fight?
Early the next morning, Fang Le went to check up on Lu Qisheng's mother again. After taking two doses of medicine, Lu Qisheng's mother's ascites had basically disappeared, her face looked much rosier, and she was more energetic.
I feel a little better since yesterday and can already eat.
After the follow-up visit, Fang Le changed the prescription, reduced the dose, and told him to take two more doses, and then change the prescription.
After checking the room in the morning, it was almost time for Fang Le to return to Jiangzhong.
"Professor Fang, thank you so much this time."
As Lu Qisheng walked away, he said gratefully: "I have even made preparations to go abroad before, and no foreign experts dared to take over."
The patient in his seventies suffered from liver cirrhosis, ascites, and abdominal distension. The medical records were sent to experts in country D. The answers they received were also vague. At that time, Lu Qisheng even felt a little desperate.
When he invited Fang Le, Lu Qisheng even thought of trying his luck, but he didn't expect that his mother's condition improved rapidly in just two or three days after Fang Le came, and with a total of three doses of medicine.
Although his mother still suffers from mild ascites and is not yet fully recovered, she is completely different from before Fang Le came.
"After taking the medicine today, you should still have ascites discharge, and you may also experience vomiting. These are normal. Continue to use the prescription I prescribed. After using up ten doses, call me then."
Fang Le said to Lu Qisheng.
"Thank you Professor Fang."
Lu Qisheng nodded and thanked him at the same time: "I can't leave here for now, so I won't see Professor Fang off. When my mother's side gets better, I will go to Jiangzhong in person to say thank you to Professor Fang."
"Professor Fang may not still be in Jiangzhong by then."
Jin Zhenghe said with a smile.
"If Professor Fang is not in Jiangzhong, I will go to Xijing." Lu Qisheng said.
"Dr. Lu, you are so polite. It is the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people. No need to thank you."
Fang Le smiled and said: "If Dr. Lu has time, he can come to Xijing. I really have something to discuss with Dr. Lu."
Treatment is all about treatment. Before treatment, and even now, Fang Le didn't mention anything about recruiting Lu Qisheng. When Lu Qisheng's mother recovers, we can talk about it. At that time, whether Lu Qisheng agrees or not, Fang Le will not
If you are angry, the follow-up can only be regarded as cooperation.
"Okay, I will definitely go."
Although Lu Qisheng didn't know what Fang Le wanted from him, he agreed immediately.
"Brother Jin, drive slower on the road and pay attention to safety. Professor Fang, I will leave it to Brother Jin."
Lu Qisheng then said to Jin Zhenghe that although they had not seen each other for many years, they were fellow villagers.
"Don't worry, I will deliver Professor Fang home safely."
Jin Zhenghe smiled and nodded, but he had other thoughts in his mind.
If you can accompany Master Fang, what else can you be afraid of along the way?
Being with Fang Le and in the same car, Jin Zhenghe felt that he was at ease all the way and didn't have to worry about anything else at all.