Hearing Dean Gu's words, Jiang Xiaofan was noncommittal: "I'll wait for news about Xiaochan, she's been very angry recently."
Yu Linchan was suspended from her job for a long time, and Jiang Xiaofan didn't know if she was still angry.
Dean Gu nodded and said with a smile: "I'll explain it clearly to Xiaochan. When the time comes, little miracle doctor, you must come to the rehabilitation hospital to give lectures."
Dean Zhou immediately panicked when he saw it. As the saying goes, pillow wind is the most terrifying thing.
If Dean Gu made a random promise to Yu Linchan and asked her to encourage Jiang Xiaofan to go to the rehabilitation hospital, then he would be in vain.
Thinking of this, Dean Zhou said to Jiang Xiaofan: "It's a small business. Xu Ling left our hospital, and now there happens to be a vacancy. I'm going to hire you as an honorary dean, with an annual salary of one million. You don't need to come to the clinic normally, you just need
What do you think about coming to the hospital to give lectures once a month and teach the doctors in the hospital Chinese medicine and acupuncture?"
"Hiss..." After hearing Dean Zhou's conditions, everyone took a breath.
Dean Zhou's move was indeed a generous one. Even in Jinyang City, this condition was an extremely attractive treatment. Unexpectedly, it was given to a young man.
Jiang Xiaofan was a little dazed after hearing this, waved his hands and said sheepishly: "Dean Zhou, this condition is quite generous, I..."
Before Jiang Xiaofan could speak, Dean Zhou said with a serious face: "Little miracle doctor, this is not only a position, but also an opportunity to promote Chinese medicine. Chinese medicine has been in decline for many years, can you bear to watch it continue to fall into dust?"
Jiang Xiaofan felt a little hesitant. The witchcraft inherited from the witch god was the source of traditional Chinese medicine. With the disappearance of the witch clan, traditional Chinese medicine also declined.
As the successor of the witch-god inheritance, he has the responsibility and obligation to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaofan nodded: "Okay, I promise to be the honorary dean. If anyone wants to learn acupuncture, I can give it to everyone for free."
"Really?" The doctor in the ward was surprised.
Jiang Xiaofan said seriously: "It is our responsibility to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine. We all want to treat diseases and save people, so it is necessary for us to communicate and learn from each other."
"The little miraculous doctor has a high moral character and is known as a national expert in Chinese medicine. The doctors praised him one after another.
Dean Zhou looked at their hungry eyes and couldn't help but chase them away: "What are you doing here? Are there no patients in your hospital? Go back quickly!"
As soon as he said this, the doctor in the ward rolled his eyes wildly.
Who called for emergency help just now? Why did the little miracle doctor just show off his medical skills and you started to turn against him?
Don't we just want the little miracle doctor to come to the hospital? We are so stingy.
Before leaving, many doctors and directors left business cards for Jiang Xiaofan. Those who did not bring business cards with them wrote down their contact information in a notebook.
You must know that Jiang Xiaofan's use of Qi to control needles is a unique skill. If it can be proven that it has a targeted effect on vegetative patients, then their hospital will become famous overnight.
After the other hospital doctors left, only Jiang Xiaofan, Sun Xue, Dean Zhou, Yu Laoshan, Jingang and others were left in the ward.
Dean Zhou looked at the dozens of silver needles that were slowly pushing upwards on Shan Jingang's body, with undisguised surprise in his eyes.
"In time, you will become a national expert in Chinese medicine." Dean Zhou sighed.
Jiang Xiaofan scratched his head in embarrassment: "Dean Zhou, you are serious. By the way, can I attend that Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference?"
"sure!"
Dean Zhou straightened up and said with a smile: "The Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference adopts an invitation system, and the person in charge of the conference issues invitations to the lower levels. Generally, the recipients are hospital doctors or some famous experts, and your clothes are more than enough.
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"That's good, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to go." Jiang Xiaofan said with a smile.
Yu Lao on the side said earnestly: "Don't worry, you and Xiaochan will not be separated. After all, Lao Zhou is also the vice president, so it is very easy to give you a Phnom Penh invitation letter."
Jiang Xiaofan was confused: "Phnom Penh invitation letter?"
Dean Zhou sighed: "This was created by Jiao Yibai, saying it is used to distinguish the medical skills and status of the participants. The Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference invites people with knowledge of Traditional Chinese Medicine in order to discover talents in Traditional Chinese Medicine. I am opposed to it.
People look at people through such colored glasses. But after all, Jiao Yibai is the president, and he is backed by his family’s pharmaceutical group, so I, the vice president, am soft-spoken."
Dean Zhou had a lonely look on his face.
However, he quickly adjusted and said with sincerity: "Xu Ling left the hospital in despair today, which can be regarded as a hard slap on Jiao Yibai's face. If Jiao Yibai knew about this, I really don't know what his expression would be.
Ha ha ha ha!"
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless. Dean Zhou looked serious on the outside, but he didn't expect that he had a childish side.
They chatted some more about medical skills, and Dean Zhou and Mr. Yu left the room. Before leaving, Dean Zhou reminded: "Xiaofan, this is a high-level ward. There is a room for nursing staff to rest in. You can go there during your shift. Thank you."
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"Okay, Dean Zhou." Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
After there was no one in the ward, Jiang Xiaofan checked Shanggang and found that his body was slowly detoxifying and everything was going in a good direction.
Sun Xue walked around Jiang Xiaofan while stroking his chin and said: "Honorary president of the County First People's Hospital, annual salary of one million, owner of a delicious restaurant, master of Feng Shui...Tsk, tsk, what else do you have to hide."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled and said: "I can also farm. What, you are attracted to me?"
"I bother!"
Sun Xue's fair face turned red, she put her hands on her hips and said, "I would not fall in love with you even if I fall in love with a pig."
Jiang Xiaofan choked and said angrily: "Can a pig compete with me? I surrendered to the wild boar king in your brother's pig pen."
"You are really promising. You are even more charming than the Wild Boar King." Sun Xue curled her lips and mocked. Suddenly, she frowned slightly, and a look of pain appeared on her face.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Sun Xue's face, frowned and asked, "You have been in a special period in the past few days. Do you have menstrual cramps?"
Sun Xue glared at Jiang Xiaofan: "How did you know? Did you peek at me?"
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly staggered and said angrily: "Would you like to let me massage you?"
Sun Xue bit her lip and thought for a while, then said with a sudden thought: "Come on, can I still be afraid of you?"
The two of them came to the inner room of the ward together, and Sun Xueping was lying on the bed beside her. Her heart was beating fast, and her delicate body was so tense that her muscles were tense.
Jiang Xiaofan felt a little funny in his heart. Even though Sun Xue was usually carefree, he still knew how to be scared at critical moments.
He stretched out his hands to rub the palms of his hands to warm them, and then pressed them on Sun Xue's lower abdomen. He had used up all his spiritual energy to treat Shan Jingang's illness just now, so now he could only massage Sun Xue with massage techniques.
Sun Xue has been exercising in the criminal investigation team all year round, and her lower abdomen is so flat that there is no trace of fat. It feels smooth and delicate, like massaging soft tofu, and Jiang Xiaofan can't help but feel swaying.