Chapter 733 Want to enter the Needle King Pavilion
Li Zhifei smiled and said: "Minqiu, sit down, we will definitely benefit a lot from being able to listen to Huangfu Dashou talk about the secrets of Beidou's traditional Chinese medicine circle."
Zhang Minqiu glanced subconsciously in the direction of Chu Tianshu, and then sat down next to Huangfuyuan.
Huangfuyuan curled his lips: "Things at that level are too far away from you, and it's useless for you to listen to them. You'd better concentrate on learning medical skills."
"That's what Young Master Huangfu said." Li Zhifei said with a smile: "But Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. People in our circle joke that Western medicine is an assembly line training. As long as you receive a standardized education, you can become a first-class doctor, but Chinese medicine cannot.
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"Yes." Guo Penglin also agreed: "The little things learned in traditional Chinese medicine in school can be used in actual clinical practice. They still need one-on-one guidance from first-class doctors. The level of the instructor also determines the level of learning.
How far can you go on this road in the future?"
Huangfuyuan gently took a sip of red wine and said with a precious word: "That's right."
Guo Penglin took out a soft Chinese stick, held it in front of Huangfuyuan with both hands, nodded and bowed and said: "I just told you that I want to study at Acupuncture Pavilion. Look..."
Li Zhifei's eyes lit up and he exclaimed: "Go to Acupuncture Pavilion to study?"
Guo Penglin said: "Yes, for Young Master Huangfu, isn't it a piece of cake?"
Li Zhifei looked fascinated and murmured to himself: "If we can go to Acupuncture Pavilion to study, why worry about not improving our medical skills? I'm afraid in a few years, we can grow into first-class Chinese medicine doctors."
"Not only that." Huangfuyuan leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette with Guo Penglin's lighter, and continued: "If you can get into the Acupuncture King Pavilion, even the lowest-level doctor can earn more than 20,000 yuan a month.
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When he said this, he kept looking at Zhang Minqiu.
Seeing Zhang Minqiu's beautiful eyes flashing for a moment, Huangfuyuan's eyes flashed with pride.
Guo Penglin exclaimed: "Twenty thousand? My God, it is indeed the Acupuncture King Pavilion."
You know, in an ordinary hospital, you would have to be at the director level to earn this amount.
Even if you look at Beidu, this income is already quite high for the working class.
Li Zhifei couldn't help but be fascinated, and then he said with a smile: "Young Master Huangfu, if we want to enter the Acupuncture Pavilion, it's not just a matter of your words?"
Huangfuyuan exhaled a puff of smoke and narrowed his eyes: "Although Acupuncture King Pavilion has changed its owner now, my father is still the chief physician of Acupuncture King Pavilion. If Acupuncture King Pavilion wants to operate normally, it still has to rely on my father's help. I
It doesn’t matter if someone is stuffed in there..."
He glanced at Zhang Minqiu meaningfully and said with a smile: "As long as it makes me happy, there is no problem in directly arranging the position of a doctor in charge."
The lust in Huangfuyuan's eyes made Zhang Minqiu feel very uncomfortable. She frowned slightly and quietly opened some distance between herself and Huangfuyuan.
Li Zhifei said in shock: "The owner of Zhenwang Pavilion has changed? Doesn't it mean that Zhenwang Pavilion doesn't belong to Zhenwang Huangfuduan now?"
Huangfuyuan looked like "you don't know this" and sneered: "Things at this level are indeed beyond your reach."
Seeing that the ash on Huangfuyuan's cigarette was growing, Li Zhifei hurriedly brought the ashtray to Huangfuyuan.
In his servile and fawning manner, he had no trace of the aura he had when he faced Chu Tianshu before.
Although Zhang Minqiu couldn't say he liked Li Zhifei very much before, he didn't hate him either. But now he felt unspeakable contempt in his heart, and then he felt unspeakable disgust.
Huangfu Yuan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and continued: "Huangfu Duan competed with others in medical skills, and Acupuncture King Pavilion lost."
"What?"
"Did Acupuncture King Pavilion lose in the competition of medical skills?"
Li Zhifei and Guo Penglin's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
Even Zhang Minqiu opened his mouth slightly, his expression extremely surprised.
You know, in the minds of practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine like them, the Acupuncture King Huangfuduan is a god-like existence.
Huangfu Duan could actually lose to others in medical skills? He even exported the Acupuncture Pavilion. This was simply unimaginable to them.
Li Zhifei asked curiously: "Who is he? He is so awesome."
Guo Penglin said: "Yes, isn't this too awesome?"
Huangfu Yuan curled his lips and said, "You don't even know me even if I tell you."
At this point, his expression was slightly complicated: "That man is very young...about the same age as us..."
"Are they about the same age as us?"
Li Zhifei and Guo Penglin looked at each other, unable to hide the shock in their eyes.
In their opinion, the person who can beat Huangfu Duan in medical skills must be a big shot in the traditional Chinese medicine field who is Huangfu Duan's age and has been famous for many years, right?
They really couldn't imagine who at their age could have the medical skills to defeat Huangfu Duan?
Li Zhifei murmured to himself: "Isn't this too scary?"
Guo Penglin sighed: "As expected, you have to throw away goods when comparing goods, and you will die when comparing people with others."
Zhang Minqiu's eyes flashed: "I really want to see the grace of that miracle doctor."
Li Zhifei glanced in the direction of Chu Tianshu and sneered: "It's funny that some people don't know how high the sky is. They just got perfect marks on the written exam and their tails are raised to the sky."
"That's right." Guo Penglin agreed: "Look at the new owner of Acupuncture King Pavilion. This is truly a leader in the field of Chinese medicine and a role model for the younger generation of Chinese medicine practitioners..."
Guo Penglin looked at Chu Tianshu and said with a smile: "If you have the ability, go and compete with others. If you can beat them in medical skills, I will really admire you."
Li Zhifei laughed along and said: "Young Master Huangfu, please help me and let all three of us enter the Acupuncture King's Pavilion. When we go there, we can meet that god with extraordinary medical skills."
Seeing that Li Zhifei and Guo Penglin were talking in the direction of Chu Tianshu just now, Huangfuyuan looked over there.
However, because the lighting where Chu Tianshu and Qiao Shiyuan were located was relatively dim, Huangfuyuan could not see their faces clearly.
Huangfuyuan did not answer Li Zhifei's words, but narrowed his eyes and said, "Who are those two people?"
Li Zhifei hurriedly said: "A colleague from our internship brought his wife over to have some food and drinks."
A trace of displeasure flashed in Zhang Minqiu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Li Zhifei, what did you say? I just said that we were going to play somewhere else, but you insisted on letting us in."
Li Zhifei curled his lips and said, "I invited you, not them."
"Husband, it seems that they really don't welcome us." Qiao Shiyuan stood up, "Let's go."
The colored lanterns shone on Qiao Shiyuan's face, which was as bright as a peach or plum.
Huangfuyuan's eyes lit up and he said, "We are all friends when we come here. It's fun when there are more people."
At this time, Zhang Minqiu was sitting on his right side.
Huangfuyuan pointed to the seat on his left and said to Qiao Shiyuan: "Beauty, come over here and sit down."