Without Mr. Qin's recommendation, Sun Hao would not be as successful as he is today. But every time something happened, Mr. Qin would appear at the right time.
Next, what will this mysterious Mr. Qin do?
Sun Hao was thinking as he walked towards the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Unexpectedly, it took a long time to find Mr. Qin’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Department.
Nowadays, the traditional Chinese medicine department in a hospital usually occupies at most a quarter of a floor. A few veteran traditional Chinese medicine doctors each have an office, and that's about the same treatment.
So Sun Hao searched everywhere in the building based on this knowledge, and finally saw the words "Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine".
Go, it's too small. From the outside, it seems that there is only one office, and it's not bright enough.
Sun Hao sighed in his heart, feeling that Chinese medicine had declined to this point, and opened the door.
Oh my God, there is a cave inside!
The reason why the outside doesn't look bright enough is because the place you walk in is not an ordinary doctor's diagnosis room, but a very large medical clinic.
The interior is full of wooden furniture and display tables, which are antique. They are not the fluorescent lamps used in ordinary hospital departments. They are all yellow spotlights, which shine on various objects related to traditional Chinese medicine culture displayed inside.
The most outstanding thing is that the entire wall is filled with Chinese medicine!
Sun Hao took a cursory look and found that the complete range of traditional Chinese medicine here was probably unmatched anywhere else in the country, let alone this city.
Just as Sun Hao was immersed in the vastness and magnificence of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, an energetic greeting came: "Xiao Sun, are you here?"
Mr. Qin, who had slightly gray hair, rosy complexion, and high energy, walked to the hall of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at some point and was looking at Sun Hao with a smile.
But next to Mr. Qin, there was actually Chen Sijin standing. It was true that we were enemies on a narrow road.
Sun Hao hurriedly greeted him, nodded respectfully and said, "Hello, Mr. Qin!"
Chen Sijin turned his head disdainfully, with resentment in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Master Qin Lao also favored this boy. I have been unlucky for several lifetimes, how could I encounter such a evil star that could defeat me, Chen Sijin thought angrily.
Sun Hao ignored Chen Sijin at all and just waited for Mr. Qin to give him instructions.
"I heard that you cured Zhang Shiqiang's illness, and he also gave you a banner, right?" Mr. Qin smiled slightly and said casually, without any surprise.
Chen Sijin turned his head and stared at Sun Hao at this moment. He had to hear him admit it in person before he could believe that the rumor was true.
Sun Hao hesitated for a moment, then raised his hands and said, "It's not entirely me. The main thing is that Zhang Shiqiang himself is willing to change."
This was originally a self-effacing statement, but Mr. Qin didn't know it, but Chen Sijin felt much better after hearing it.
"Okay, okay, the next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared!" Mr. Qin said with a hearty smile.
"Let me introduce, this is my disciple Chen Sijin." Then, Mr. Qin introduced Sun Hao.
"We already know each other, Mr. Qin."
"No introduction needed..."
The two people said it at the same time, but it was obvious that they both had an unfriendly element.
"Oh, that's good." Mr. Qin didn't take it seriously. With his cultivation and mentality, he would not take the grudges between these young people to heart, as long as it does not affect the normal research of traditional Chinese medicine and the treatment of diseases and saving lives.
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"Mr. Qin, this Zhang Shiqiang just asked me to have a check-up before. The photo shows that he has advanced bone cancer and there is no cure. You might as well ask the security captain how he did it.
Can terminal cancer patients be completely cured, and overnight?"
Chen Sijin said respectfully to Mr. Qin.
On the surface, Chen Sijin was asking for advice, but in fact, he was trying to kill two birds with one stone by taking advantage of Mr. Qin's face.
Chen Sijin's abacus was very good. If Sun Hao told how he did it, he would have an idea, and he would have a direction to deal with him in the future. If Sun Hao didn't tell him, then he wouldn't give it to Mr. Qin.
Face, being too arrogant will lower Mr. Qin's impression of him.
At this moment, Mr. Qin had already motioned for Sun Hao to sit down. After listening to Chen Sijin's suggestion, Sun Hao replied calmly before he spoke: "Mr. Qin, Dr. Chen, every family has its own method of treating diseases and saving lives with traditional Chinese medicine. I just use it."
I have learned some methods passed down from our ancestors, but everyone should know the rules and it is not convenient for them to be publicized."
This answer is neither humble nor arrogant, it is perfect.
After hearing this, Mr. Qin smiled with satisfaction, already convinced that the young man in front of him was more talented and courageous than Chen Sijin and all the disciples he had ever accepted.
Moreover, Mr. Qin, as a great scholar of Chinese medicine, does not understand these rules. Therefore, even if he was a little curious, he would never ask such a degrading question like Chen Sijin.
"You, you..." Chen Sijin was unconvinced and wanted to argue again, but Mr. Qin held his hand and stopped him.
"Xiao Sun, I want to ask you, since your level of Chinese medicine is so high, why don't you become a regular doctor to treat illnesses and save people? Wouldn't it be more convenient?" Mr. Qin changed the topic.
"Mr. Qin, you are very flattering. I only learned some superficial knowledge from my grandfather out of curiosity when I was a child. I have not received professional theoretical and practical training, so I cannot pass the professional examination at all." Sun Hao replied sincerely.
"Oh, that's it. I, Qin Sixian, am relying on my old age to make a request today. Are you willing to follow me to systematically learn Chinese medicine?" Mr. Qin actually had this idea when he first saw Sun Hao treating the patient who died suddenly.
There it is, now, I finally have the opportunity to say it.
Sun Hao was shocked when he heard the word "Qin Sixian", ah? He is Qin Sixian? He is the great Chinese medical scholar who my grandfather repeatedly told me to learn practical medical skills from him?
Didn't Grandpa say that he is already 80 years old? But the old Qin in front of me looks like he is only in his early 60s.
"Mr. Qin, is your name Si of thought, Xian of virtue?" Sun Hao asked cautiously.
If you want to become a disciple, you can only become an apprentice to this master, so Sun Hao must confirm.
"Haha, yes, what questions does Xiao Sun have?" Qin Laozhen did not expect that Sun Hao would ask such a question.
"To be honest with Mr. Qin, my grandfather mentioned to me the name of Qin Sixian, a great scholar in Chinese medicine, but he said that Mr. Qin is at least in his early 80s this year, but Mr. Qin, you look very young. You don't look like an old man in your 80s, so I
Want to confirm if they have the same name and surname?"
"Hahaha..." This time, Mr. Qin's laughter was even heartier.
Chen Sijin, who was already filled with hatred when he heard that Mr. Qin wanted to recruit Sun Hao as his disciple, said angrily to Sun Hao: "I don't think Captain Sun is so good at flattering me. Mr. Qin is already 82 this year."
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When Sun Hao heard this, he was overjoyed. It was the master he had never had time to look for. He really couldn't find it anywhere, and it took no effort to get him!