"Xiaotian, you're here. You did a very good job just now. You are indeed Bincheng's little miracle doctor."
At this moment, Mr. Li also walked out. Such a big thing happened, which naturally alarmed him.
Originally, he did not appear outside because after he came out, many patients wanted him to see a doctor.
He had a day off today and naturally wanted to have some leisurely fun, so why would he want to be disturbed?
These people's eyes were all focused on Zhang Xiaotian's treatment of illnesses and saving lives, and they did not notice that Mr. Li had arrived, "Mr. Li, have you been here long ago to see me doing my job in front of your old man?"
Zhang Xiaotian smiled.
Mr. Li restrained his smile and said very seriously: "I was already here when you first performed the acupuncture, so I was able to see your extraordinary medical skills and excellent acupuncture techniques. These are worthy of learning from all the doctors in our Jishi Hall."
The place."
"Well, he's not a doctor at Jishi Hall. No wonder I haven't seen him."
"That's right. I don't know which medical center this little miracle doctor belongs to. I can go to him for treatment when the time comes."
"Such an amazing little miracle doctor appears in our Bincheng. It is a blessing to the lives of our Bincheng people."
Everyone understood from Li Laokong that the little miracle doctor in front of them was not a doctor from Jishi Hall, but his medical skills were obvious to all.
Moreover, these people were still guessing, guessing which hospital or medical center Zhang Xiaotian came from.
When Mr. Li heard this, he smiled calmly and said: "Everyone, let me introduce to you. He is Zhang Xiaotian, the boss of our Bincheng Holy Medical Pavilion. If you have anything in the future, you can go to the Holy Medical Pavilion to see him for treatment. At the same time,
You are also welcome to come to Jishitang for medical treatment. Zhang Xiaotian and I are very good friends and we are close friends. It is the same wherever we go to see a doctor."
Although Mr. Li is now in his seventies or eighties, his speech is still sonorous and powerful, and his voice is very loud, which can be heard clearly by everyone present.
Zhang Xiaotian was startled when he heard how little Mr. Li said. They all said that his peers were in competition, but Mr. Li helped him promote it. Zhang Xiaotian really admired this magnanimity.
"It turns out he is the boss of the Holy Medical Pavilion. I didn't expect his medical skills to be so good."
"This is the first time I heard the name of Holy Medical Pavilion. I will go to Holy Medical Pavilion for medical treatment from now on."
"Not only that, we have several well-known traditional Chinese medicine doctors in Bincheng, so our choices are also much wider."
Everyone started talking again.
The middle-aged doctor of Jishi Hall and the receptionist both looked at Zhang Xiaotian in shock. They never thought that Zhang Xiaotian and Mr. Li really knew each other.
How come they can't tell now that the young man in front of them was invited here by Mr. Li, and the relationship between the two seems to be very good.
The two of them are really afraid that Zhang Xiaotian will hold a grudge against you. When the blame comes, they will not be able to escape the relationship at all.
But thinking about their attitude just now, his expression immediately changed, and he hurriedly came to Zhang Xiaotian and apologized.
"Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect that you were really invited by Mr. Li. We just misunderstood and we were wrong. Please forgive me."
Seeing the two of them like this, Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand and did not embarrass them.
"Just do what you should do. Since it is a misunderstanding, just resolve it. There is no need for this."
Seeing Zhang Xiaotian like this, the middle-aged doctor and Xiaoyan went to do their own things.
Next, Mr. Li took Zhang Xiaotian to the second floor and came to a room, which was antique and made entirely of wood. There were also some antique calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.
"Mr. Li, it seems you still want to collect it. There are quite a few things in it."
"Haha, now the affairs of Jishitang are left to those disciples. I rarely visit the doctor, so I use these to pass the time."
Mr. Li said with a smile.
After saying this, Mr. Li continued: "Come, Xiaotian, sit down and drink tea, I have just prepared it."
Zhang Xiaotian did not delay and sat down directly. Mr. Li looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said: "The visitor is a guest. If you come here, you are a guest. I will naturally treat you well. Otherwise, where would I put my old man's face?"
Mr. Li narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.
Zhang Xiaotian and Mr. Li were drinking tea while talking and laughing. Even though Zhang Xiaotian didn’t know much about tea, he thought the tea was delicious. He looked at Mr. Li and asked: “Mr. Li, what kind of tea is this? It feels very good.
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"This is West Lake Longjing. Old man, I like to drink it very much..." Then the two of them started chatting again and again.
Suddenly Mr. Li asked: "Xiaotian, I wonder if you have heard of Bincheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?"
In Mr. Li's view, Zhang Xiaotian's medical skills are definitely among the best in Bincheng, even he is not as good as him. He is an incredible talent.
"Bincheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but be stunned and asked doubtfully.
Looking at his expression, Mr. Li naturally knew that Zhang Xiaotian didn't know.
Mr. Li coughed twice, and this time he spoke: "Bincheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, to put it bluntly, is an association composed of all Chinese medicine practitioners. There are many famous Chinese medicine practitioners in it, among whom I am the president. It is an association organized by ourselves.
, there is no salary, but when we encounter serious diseases, we can do a lot of effort, which can be regarded as serving the people."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian was very surprised and said: "It turns out that Mr. Li is the president. It seems that this kid is too blind to recognize Taishan. Please forgive me."
After Zhang Xiaotian said this, he continued to ask: "If this is the case, why do so many people join the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?"
At this time, Mr. Li has determined that Zhang Xiaotian does not know that there is such a department, otherwise he would not ask this question.
"Xiaotian, you don't understand. Local Chinese medicine associations like this are small-scale groups. The number of people varies in each place. Moreover, there is a necessity for the existence of such a Chinese medicine association.
After all, traditional Chinese medicine is increasingly declining. If you want to promote traditional Chinese medicine, you cannot do it alone. You need to gather the power of all traditional Chinese medicine practitioners."
After Mr. Li said this, his expression couldn't help but decline. In his opinion, if he wants to promote traditional Chinese medicine, he still has a long way to go.
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian frowned deeply. He had received the Medical Saint inheritance for some time. He said that he wanted to truly carry forward the Medical Saint inheritance and it was only when he arrived in Bincheng.
Ever since he founded the Holy Medical Pavilion, he had planned to promote traditional Chinese medicine. However, he knew that this process still had a long way to go and could not be achieved in a short time.
"I wonder how many people there are in our Bincheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?"
Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.
Mr. Li sighed and said: "Currently, there are only five people in Bincheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association including me, and talents from other places are not willing to join our Bincheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian was stunned and said in surprise: "In a big city like our Bincheng, there are only five people in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?"
"That's right. On the one hand, our Bincheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association was only established last year. It is much inferior to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Associations in other places, so this is the time to really recruit talents."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian wondered why he didn't understand what Mr. Li meant. It seemed that Mr. Li wanted to draw him in.