His words were full of contempt for college students...
"What's going on?" A familiar voice came, and Fang Yan turned his head.
"Xiao Fang, you came to work, what's going on with you?" The person who came was none other than Mr. Qin...
Xiao Fang?
work?
Everyone knows that Mr. Qin is the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. In fact, the reason why they came here so early in the morning and queued up is to see Mr. Qin for treatment. Most of them here are Mr. Qin’s patients, and the rest are here because of his reputation.
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As for Director Zhang, there is no need to mention it. Although he is also a director, he does not dare to be arrogant in front of Mr. Qin. In fact, when Mr. Qin gets angry, the dean will give him three points. What is the origin of this old man?
Not ordinary.
"Mr. Qin, you are here, he, he said he is the doctor here, I..." Director Zhang stammered.
"Well, Xiaofang is very good. He joined the job yesterday. What, is there any problem?" Mr. Qin said calmly.
"But, he is just a recent college graduate. How...how can he...become a doctor here..." Director Zhang said.
"College student? Humph, you look down on college students? Although Xiaofang is a college graduate, he may be much more capable than you, the director." Mr. Qin snorted coldly.
Even Mr. Qin has no idea how much ability Fang Jun has. Anyway, he is definitely not just a college student.
Not to mention anything else, the long-lost method of suspending pulses is something that no Chinese medicine practitioner dares to look down upon.
What's more, the prescriptions prescribed by Fang Jun during his treatment yesterday contained medical principles and were not prescribed randomly. Even he had never heard of some of the prescriptions. It was obvious that he had an in-depth study of traditional Chinese medicine in order to prescribe the right medicine. Such a person in Qin
In the eyes of an old man, he is a hundred times better than Director Zhang in the camp.
"Mr. Qin, although I'm not talented, I can't compare to this little junior college student..." Director Zhang said unconvinced.
He knew that Mr. Qin had a strong background, and he also knew that Mr. Qin was very powerful, but he still couldn't lose face by saying this in front of so many people...
"Haha, why, you don't accept it?" Mr. Qin raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, yes... I'm a little unconvinced." Facing Mr. Qin's power and majesty, Director Zhang was a little timid.
"Hey, not convinced? Then come in, Xiao Fang, today we will still follow the same pattern as yesterday." Mr. Qin said.
"Yes, Mr. Qin." Fang Jun nodded.
Entering the room, Mr. Qin sat in the back row and Fang Jun sat in the front row. He glanced left and right and found that Zhang Yida had not arrived yet. Mr. Qin couldn't help but frown.
"Let's get started." Old Qin said.
Fang Jun nodded and pointed to the beautiful policeman at the front and said, "Come here and I'll take your pulse."
The beautiful policeman heard this and muttered: "Is this guy really a doctor?"
Obediently, he put his hand on the table, and Fang Jun's fingers floated above the beautiful policeman's wrist.
At this time, Mr. Qin's eyes were fixed on Fang Jun, as if he wanted to carefully study how magical the legendary Suspended Vein Technique was.
Yesterday, he only felt that Fang Jun felt the pulse accurately and did not pay attention to the observation. It was not until later that he realized that this was the pulse hanging method. He wanted to observe but there was no patient, so he had to wait until today.
Fang Jun naturally understood what Mr. Qin was thinking, and he had to do enough to make a show.
So when Fang Jun felt the pulse today, he tried his best to lift his fingers up, so that they were in a state of touch but not touch to the patient's wrist.
"You have spleen and kidney qi deficiency, mental fatigue, shortness of breath and laziness, and soreness and weakness in your waist and knees..."
"What are you talking about? I don't understand. Can you speak in human language?" the beautiful policeman asked.
Fang Jun heard this and said directly: "It's just irregular menstruation, disordered menstruation, and kidney deficiency, so..."
"You... a woman can still have kidney deficiency? Tell me directly, what should I do?" the beautiful policeman's face turned red.
Isn’t this a patent only reserved for men?
"Who told you that only men suffer from kidney deficiency, but women also suffer from it. The prescription is Juyuanjianheguishen Pills, 0g of Codonopsis pilosula, 0g of Astragalus membranaceus, 15g of Atractylodes... add white water and simmer for half an hour, take it continuously for five
He will be cured in the next day, but remember not to stay up late in the future, otherwise you will suffer from kidney deficiency..." Fang Jun said.
"It sounds like the truth." Director Zhang said disdainfully, obviously he didn't believe what Fang Jun said.
"Come, little girl, let me diagnose you again." Mr. Qin said.
The beautiful policeman came to Mr. Qin's place. The patients behind him all watched eagerly as Mr. Qin checked the beautiful policeman's pulse. No one came to Fang Jun.
After waiting for a few minutes, Mr. Qin nodded, then handed the prescription in his hand to the beautiful policeman and said: "Just follow this prescription to get the medicine."
The beautiful policeman took a curious look at the prescription, and then exclaimed: "Isn't this the prescription he just prescribed?"
"Well, that's right, he drives very well, there's no need to change it." Mr. Qin nodded.
The beautiful policeman's eyes widened when she heard this, she glanced at Fang Jun thoughtfully, and then walked out the door.
What makes Fang Jun depressed is that this beautiful policewoman did not contribute her gratitude points...
Your sister is such a stingy person...
Although I made fun of you, I still cured your illness. I am not grateful at all...
"This is impossible, Mr. Qin, he..." Director Zhang couldn't sit still...
"What is he? Do you want to sit down and try?" Mr. Qin said lightly.
"No, I still don't want it..."
Director Zhang waved his hands repeatedly.
Just kidding, although he used to do minor surgeries and so on, in recent years he has been transferred to an administrative unit and can no longer do the work of treating people, let alone a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.
"Then what are you doing here?" Qin Lao asked.
"Uh, I'm going, I'm going..."
Director Zhang left dejectedly, and Fang Jun couldn't help but smile.
"Go on." Old Qin said directly without raising his head.
Next, Fang Jun showed his godlike speed and figured out the causes of each patient's disease and the prescriptions that needed to be prescribed. Mr. Qin nodded from time to time behind him, looking at Fang Jun's pulse-taking technique, his eyes couldn't help but
There was a flash of envy.
In less than an hour, there were no more patients queuing up outside, and Fang Jun had more than 400 gratitude points in his account, beaming with joy.
"Okay, there's not much to do here. You go to the Finance Office and Administration Department to sign up first, and pick up some clothes by the way. The clothes you are wearing now are not suitable for work." Mr. Qin said.
Fang Jun looked at himself after hearing this. He was wearing a beige T-shirt and jeans, especially the jeans, which had a few holes intentionally made to show off his personality. The whole look was like a second-rate person...
"Okay, Mr. Qin, I'll go first." Fang Jun nodded and said hello to the black-faced god Zhang Yida beside him.
While they were treating patients, Zhang Yida had already come to work, but he was scolded by Mr. Qin, and he probably won't be late again next time... (To be continued)