"I haven't heard anyone say that he has a great background. He is just an ordinary teacher at Xinzha University." Ren Chenyi thought for a while. As a teaching secretary, Ren Chenyi still knows a little about the teachers in the college. For example, Li Zhongmeng's uncle is
Deputy Director of the Municipal Science and Technology Bureau, Ren Chenyi knew this. But Zhang Weidong, she had never heard anyone mention his background.
"It's impossible. Director Feng is also a respectable person. If it weren't for your colleagues, she would be so eager to come here to ask for help? And she also said that she would personally give your sister a caesarean section tomorrow?" Ren Chenyi's brother-in-law is in the business field.
People who have been around for many years have seen a lot of things in the world, and they don't believe it when they hear this.
"That's true, but my colleague really doesn't have any background. But I don't know if any of his classmates are good ones?" Ren Chenyi also said with a puzzled look.
"That's possible, but didn't you say he was an ordinary teacher in Xinzha? He shouldn't be very old. Could it be that someone outstanding among his classmates appeared so quickly?" Ren Chenyi's brother-in-law still looked in disbelief.
"That's not bad. But don't worry about it. Anyway, my sister's room has been solved." Ren Chenyi said with a smile as she was not a person who likes to delve into this issue.
"That's true, but you have to thank your colleague properly when you get back. By the way, how old is your colleague this year? Does he have a girlfriend? Is he married?" Ren Hong first nodded in agreement with Ren Chenyi's point of view, and then
I just started gossiping in a quiet place.
Ren Chenyi's face turned red when she heard this. She rolled her eyes at her sister and said angrily, "Have a good rest. Really, do you think your sister can't get married?"
"Chen Yi blushed, blushed." Hearing this, Ren Hong pointed at Chen Yi's face and giggled.
"Hey, I'm really blushing. It seems like this is really something." After hearing this, Ren Chenyi's brother-in-law also came over to join in the fun. Seeing that Ren Chenyi, who had always been generous and generous, actually blushed, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"You guys! If I had known, I would have let you live in a four-person room!" Ren Chenyi gritted her teeth and pointed at them, rolling her eyes, but her face turned even redder.
In the dean's office, Lu Yicun and others finally waited for Zhang Weidong again.
As soon as Zhang Weidong arrived, before he could sit down, Director Zeng Yaozheng, the first surgeon in the cardiothoracic department of the Provincial People's Hospital, had already taken the lead and poured him water with a teacup.
"Doctor Zhang, please have tea." As soon as Zhang Weidong sat down, Zeng Yaozheng was already holding the teacup and carefully placing it on the coffee table in front of him.
"Thank you, Director Zeng." Zhang Weidong glanced at his name badge, nodded at him, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.
At this time, the huge dean's office was completely silent, and everyone was staring with anticipation and admiration at Zhang Weidong, who was drinking from a tea cup.
No matter how snobbish people today say doctors are, as doctors, what most people respect most in their hearts are doctors with excellent medical skills. This is actually respecting themselves, because they are also doctors. What's more, Zhang Weidong is backed by
The third most important man in Tiannan Province!
Zhang Weidong didn't like drinking tea and having so many eyes staring at him, as if he was from an alien planet. After taking a sip of tea, he gently placed the top of the teacup on the coffee table, then stood up and clasped his fists at everyone and said with a smile: "
I was arrogant this morning, please forgive me, medical seniors."
"Where, where, we have blind eyes but cannot see Mount Tai!" Everyone said one after another, feeling more and more ashamed and respecting Zhang Weidong because Zhang Weidong said this.
Being open-minded is also a quality that a doctor should possess!
"Haha, what you are saying is serious. Let's do this. You are all busy people. It's not a serious illness. I will prescribe a prescription. You can just take the medicine according to the prescription when the time comes. You don't have to accompany me, a young man. Like
Dean Lu has cancer in his stomach and Director Fang has a cold leg. I have to think about how to treat it." Seeing everyone saying this, Zhang Weidong knew that he would be a little pretentious if he continued to be modest, so he smiled and said straightforwardly.
Most of the experts who came specially to greet Zhang Weidong with the dean actually had no serious illnesses. The reason why they came eagerly was of course that they wanted Zhang Weidong to help treat them. In terms of health, the healthier the better, but
The most important thing is to hope to have a formal relationship with a miracle doctor like Zhang Weidong. Now that Zhang Weidong has said this, the experts' goal has basically been achieved, and naturally they will not be bothered anymore. After hearing this, they all said: "
Then I’ll trouble Dr. Zhang.”
Zhang Weidong smiled. In order not to appear too casual, Zhang Weidong took their pulse again and then wrote a prescription. Every time Zhang Weidong wrote a prescription, Director Fang would take it and look at it carefully. After reading Zhang's prescription, he looked at it carefully.
Zhang Weidong's eyes showed a hint of surprise and admiration.
Director Fang can be shortlisted for the National Health Care Commission and can treat national leaders. There is no doubt that he has excellent medical skills. Since Zhang Weidong left in the morning, Director Fang took the pulse of the experts present and asked about the situation.
In his mind, he was secretly thinking about how to prescribe a prescription. Now he compared the prescription he had secretly figured out with Zhang Weidong... Only then did he realize that... Zhang Koudong was not only miraculous in diagnosis... acupuncture was amazing... but he had also reached the level of prescribing medicine.
The standard of a generation of masters of medicine is indeed far inferior to that of him. Only now, Director Fang, an old Chinese medicine doctor, has completely convinced Zhang Weidong, a young junior.
After a while, Zhang Weidong helped the experts prescribe the prescription. The experts didn't need to read the prescription at all. They only needed to look at Director Fang's expression as he held the prescription as if he were holding a rare treasure, and knew that the prescription was absolutely effective. The experts——
He thanked Zhang Weidong and left him his business card before turning around and leaving. Even Di Renzhe, who had the title of "Hand of God", was no exception.
In the blink of an eye, only Zhang Weidong, Hao Yongqian, Dean Lu, and Director Fang were left in the office.
"Dr. Zhang, today I have really seen what Hua Tuo's medical skills are like!" Director Fang looked at Zhang Weidong and said with admiration.
"Director Fang, you are an old Chinese medicine doctor. You must be proud to say this." After Zhang Weidong made a joke, he pointed at Director Fang's legs and said: "Director Fang, please lift up your trousers. I will help you."
Give me a cure for Lao Han Leg. Lao Han Leg is difficult to treat, easy to relapse, and there is no specific medicine. I won’t prescribe you a prescription. You are an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner yourself, and you have probably taken a lot of it.
There’s not much difference. I’m going to use special massage techniques combined with internal strength to treat you. With this method, even if you don’t have a certain level of skill and learn the massage techniques, it will only have a temporary relief effect.”
The latter sentence was specially revealed by Zhang Weidong, and it is also true. The reason why his medical skills are so miraculous is partly due to reading the ancient medical scriptures, but the main reason is that Zhang Weidong has practiced the ancient chaos five elements mind method.
.So other people who study medicine look at the surface, and then work from the outside to the inside, but Zhang Weidong, after understanding the truth, looks directly at the origin of the human body's five elements of breath. Shock treatment is also assisted by the five elements of spiritual energy, and combined with routine
Therapy can work wonders. Therefore, no one else has practiced the Great Chaos Five Elements Mind Method of his medical skills. Even if they want to learn it, they can only scratch the surface.
The reason why Zhang Weidong specifically mentioned the theory of internal strength is, firstly, because Director Fang is an old Chinese medicine doctor, out of respect for the old Chinese medicine doctor, and secondly, to avoid being entangled when he discovers that he has cured the old cold leg in just a few strokes.
Unclear.
Sure enough, when Zhang Wei said this, Director Fang felt a lot relieved. At the same time, he also felt more and more that Zhang Weidong's medical skills were so good that he incorporated the strengths of many families and was not limited to one genre.
"I didn't expect Dr. Zhang to incorporate Qigong into his medical treatment. I really admire him!" Director Fang and President Lu exclaimed in unison.
Naturally, Zhang Weidong would not point out that they had misunderstood. He smiled and sat down in front of Director Fang, asking him to put him on the chair. Then, with flying fingers, he pinched acupuncture points along the meridians of Foot and Taiyin, Taiyin and so on, and matched them with each other.
He put his palms on his knees and rubbed them, which only made Director Fang and Dean Lu dazzled.
After a while, Zhang Weidong stopped his hand, smiled and said to Director Fang, "Director Fang, stand up and walk around to see if you feel better than before."
Director Fang stood up in disbelief when he saw that Zhang Weidong had finished the massage in such a short time, and then walked around the office. The look of surprise on his face became stronger as he walked. His old cold legs were frozen from practicing medicine in the countryside in his early years.
Yes, it’s been a long time and my condition has become serious. Even if it’s not rainy, my knees will feel a slight sting after walking for a few steps. It’s a bit too much to walk for a long time. I didn’t expect that after walking around ten times today, he even stepped on it deliberately.
, I didn’t feel any discomfort at all, and it seemed to be completely healed.
"Doctor Zhang, your medical skills are really amazing!" Director Fang stretched out his hands to hold Zhang Weidong's hand tightly, and said with gratitude: "Doctor Zhang, you don't know how uncomfortable it is to have Laohan's leg.
It's like a lingering grudge. Thanks to you, I'm free this time. I can't thank you enough!"
Zhang Weidong felt a little embarrassed when he saw Dr. Fang saying this, and hurriedly said: "It's just a matter of hands, it's just a matter of hands."
"Medical skills like Dr. Zhang's can't be bought with a little effort!" Director Fang sighed, patting the back of Zhang Weidong's hand heavily.
Director Lu originally had some doubts about whether Zhang Weidong could cure his stomach tumor without surgery, but now he has witnessed Director Fang’s cold legs being kneaded and massaged flat by his own eyes.
He looked at Zhang Weidong eagerly and said, "Doctor Zhang, how do you think I should treat my gastric tumor?"
"Acupuncture." Zhang Weidong said calmly.
The dean's office is also connected to a lounge with a bed, which is specially used for the dean's lunch break. When dean Lu heard that he wanted acupuncture, he pointed to the lounge and said, "Do you think we can just have a rest and have a banquet?"
There is a bed inside.”
Zhang Weidong nodded and said, "Okay, take off your clothes and lie flat on the bed."
Upon hearing this, Dean Lu immediately opened the door to the lounge, took off his clothes and lay down on the bed.
This time Zhang Weidong did not ask Director Fang to evade. He took out the wooden box from his shoulder bag, then took out four silver needles from the wooden box, holding two in each hand. (To be continued.