Just now, this old woman still had a crooked face, crooked mouth, and slanted eyes. Moreover, her mouth was drooling. Her face looked hard, and she looked like she had an obvious stroke.
When the old woman, her family, and the people around her were watching, they didn't expect that Xiao Chen only gave the patient acupuncture once and was completely cured.
This young doctor’s medical skills are so amazing!
When Li Wenru and Tian Zhitong came over to take a look, they found that the old woman's face had indeed improved and her drooling was no longer uncontrollable.
"Grandma, your situation is that cold poison and hot poison invade the face at the same time, causing facial discomfort. I have just used acupuncture to dispel these two poisonous gases, and I will prescribe you a prescription to regulate your body.
It took five days to fully recover. However, in the future, you must pay special attention to whether you use a fan or an air conditioner."
Generally, children, the elderly, or young men and women with weak health can easily develop a situation similar to that of an old woman.
Xiao Chen prescribed the prescription, and the old lady and her family thanked Xiao Chen and left.
But there were more and more patients queuing up to see Xiao Chen.
This made Yan Qing, who was not far away, look over and feel an unspeakable hatred in his heart. He felt that his limelight had been stolen by this new bumpkin.
Xiao Chen saw the doctor quickly. Even though the queue was very long, Xiao Chen saw one patient every two or three minutes. In this way, until noon, Xiao Chen had seen dozens of patients in total.
I am afraid that because of the number of patients he saw, the members of other typhoid fever school branches combined were as many as Xiao Chen, because in the end, the other members of the typhoid fever school had no patients to see at all, and they could only come and watch Xiao Chen treat him.
Those patients were treated and then studied with Xiao Chen.
"Mr. Tang, you are a good junior." Li Wenru said with a smile.
"What does President Li mean?"
"If this young man joins the big family of our Typhoid School branch, I will certainly welcome him." Li Wenru smiled again.
Except for Yan Yishan who didn't say anything, other leaders, including the directors, strongly agreed with Xiao Chen joining their typhoid fever school.
They need such a talent. Otherwise, if such a talent is robbed by the febrile disease school and the traditional Chinese medicine school, it will be too late to regret.
"President Li, to be honest, I have to ask Xiao Chen clearly and wait until he agrees to confirm. I can't make the decision for him." Mr. Tang knew that he couldn't make the decision for Xiao Chen even if he wanted to.
Now all the 120 patients invited here have been treated. According to the number of people Tang Bing just calculated, Xiao Chen has seen almost 70 patients by himself.
Calculated in this way, Xiao Chen treated 60% of the patients by himself, which was indeed very impressive. Moreover, all the prescriptions Xiao Chen prescribed were approved by Mr. Tang and Li Wenru.
If Yan Qing and others had prescribed the medicine, Li Wenru and others might not be satisfied.
To Xiao Chen, this was like seeing a lot of patients all at once, but it was nothing.
Now when they heard that it was lunch time and they could have lunch, Xiao Chen and Tang Bing followed Mr. Tang there. Xiao Chen could see that these leaders of the Febrile Disease School were very eager to him.
Yan Yishan and Yan Qing deliberately walked behind them. Yan Qing looked at his father and asked, "Dad, is that bumpkin's medical skills really that great?"
Yan Qing could only nod.
He already knew that Xiao Chen had actually treated many patients with difficult and complicated diseases in the affiliated hospital before, but Xiao Chen's reputation had not spread yet.
What surprised Yan Yishan even more was that Xiao Chen seemed to have mastered the secret recipes of many Chinese patent medicines, including those ointments and pills.
"Dad, where does this country bumpkin come from?"
"According to Mr. Tang, he is his friend's apprentice, and he knows how to make homemade ointments," Yan Yishan said.
Homemade ointment?
This made Yan Qing a little confused.
"Dad, what do you mean?"
"This country bumpkin you mentioned has mastered a huge amount of wealth. If the secret recipes in his hands are true, even Tongrentang Pharmaceutical Group may not be able to catch up!"
Just when Yan Yishan said it, Yan Qing stood there speechless in surprise.
He thought that this person was really a poor country man. After all, he was wearing that red vest and looked like he was selling street food worth dozens of dollars.
Unexpectedly, he actually mastered so many secret recipes and could compare with Tongrentang. Doesn’t that mean this young man is very rich?
If you have a secret recipe, it certainly means you have money.
For example, Tongrentang, Diannan Baiyao, Wanglaoji, etc. are all made from the secret recipes of traditional Chinese medicines, and these are worth tens of billions or hundreds of billions.
Therefore, when Yan Qing looked at Xiao Chen walking in front, his eyes immediately changed. If he had known that he had not had any conflict with the other party just now, he might have gotten some benefit from him.
"Dad, doesn't he have a lot of wealth, just like a gold mountain that can be mined?"
"That's true. I don't know where he got those secret recipes." Yan Yishan said regretfully, why didn't he have those secret recipes?
Otherwise, now he doesn't have to be a vice-dean and just go and enjoy the world.
"Dad, do you think you can take those secret recipes from him?" Yan Qing asked.
Got it?
Do these secret recipes belong to each other?
How does he get it?
Yan Yishan shook his head and said, "Unless the other party is willing to take it out."
"Didn't he say that he wanted to join the Typhoid Fever School branch? If we wait for him to join then, we might have a way." Yan Qing thought for a while and then said.
"Let's take a look at this."
The two of them were whispering behind each other, naturally not wanting others to hear them.
Xiao Chen and Tang Bing followed Mr. Tang forward. Xiao Chen did not expect that because of his better medical skills, in addition to attracting the young women just now, he also attracted several members of the Typhoid School in their twenties and thirties. These people were originally
They were not very familiar with Yan Qing, but now they discovered that Xiao Chen was a very good young man with good medical skills and a good personality. Moreover, his relationship with Mr. Tang was not simple.
Therefore, if these people are following Xiao Chen now and building relationships, it may be beneficial to them in the future.
There was a free clinic in the morning, so in the afternoon we had food and drinks, right here in Yinhai Villa. However, Xiao Chen was still thinking about the lupus patient just now. After all, he had already treated him, so he must be responsible to the end, and he still had to
Go to the affiliated hospital to see if there are any pills that are not available, and then he will make his own pills himself.
In addition, if the ointments needed by some of the patients who were treated in the surgical dermatology department just now are not sold on the market, Xiao Chen will also make them for them. (To be continued)