Chapter 115: Incense Love, Hua Snake comes to see a specialist (3K)
Meng Jimin glanced at Fang Yan meaningfully, smiled at him and said:
"My master rarely takes a fancy to a junior like this. This opportunity is rare..."
"Talk too much!" Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Zhu interrupted Meng Jimin's explicit statement.
At the same time, he shook his watch and reminded him:
"It's almost time for consultation. If you don't go to the consultation room, you will be late."
When Meng Jimin saw the time, he realized what was going on and turned around to leave without caring about anything else.
I was so addicted to watching it here just now that I actually forgot about the time.
Of course Fang Yan could tell at this time that Mr. Zhu had a love for his talents, but if the other party wanted to accept him as a disciple, he might have felt that way before, but after giving him this notebook, he no longer felt that way.
Isn’t it obvious that you want to teach yourself?
He looked at Mr. Zhu and found that the other person was also looking at him.
I only heard Mr. Zhu smile and say:
"Ignore what that boy said."
Fang Yan followed and smiled.
Then I heard Mr. Zhu say:
"Before I left, I talked with some old friends about the current situation. They all said that there will be big changes after this year's meeting, and we don't know what new plans will emerge later."
"Staying in Beijing will provide you with better information, richer connections, greater influence, and more opportunities."
"I think it makes sense, so as long as the apprentices can stay in the capital, I will let them stay here."
Others heard some specious words, but Fang Yan understood.
Mr. Zhu has long known about some changes after the meeting. It's not that he doesn't want to accept a disciple, but he knows that this is not the right time.
When I gave away that precious notebook, I not only wanted Fang Yan to use the prescriptions in it to cure illnesses and save people, but I also wanted to leave a lasting impression.
It doesn’t matter whether you are a disciple or not, anyway, you are using Mr. Zhu’s recipes and techniques.
Even if you don't become a disciple, the difference is not big.
But this is exactly what Fang Yan wants. If he really wants him to become a disciple and follow him to Nantong, he probably really has to consider it.
Although it is very close to Shanghai, he still has many plans here in the capital.
For example, the queen, family, master, Xiao Li, University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
As for going to the south...it's a good time to wait until college is over.
Fang Yan nodded to Mr. Zhu and showed an understanding smile.
……
Next, the medicine is ready.
The nurse brought it over from outside.
After serving the patient to drink, blood finally slowly appeared on her skin. Fang Yan could feel from the patient's breathing and expression that she had at least gotten rid of the previous state.
Mr. Zhu then took the patient's pulse and confirmed that the medicine he prescribed was indeed effective.
As long as treatment continues, it is only a matter of time before the patient recovers.
Mr. Zhu said to his apprentice Chen Youqing:
"Write down the prescription, add Liuwei Dihuang Pills and Deer Antler Tablets, and use this prescription to treat blood wind and fatigue in the future."
Chen Youqing nodded and added the Liuwei Rehmannia Pills and Deer Antler Slices proposed by Fang Yan to the previous prescription made by Mr. Zhu.
At this time, the patient's family finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to Mr. Zhu and thanked him profusely. They had heard Meng Jimin say before that the two were from the same family.
Listening to their chat, Fang Yan found that the two of them didn't seem to be very familiar with each other. They were talking about the elders in the family and so on.
They should be the kind of relatives in a big family. They are separated by several houses. They know that there is such a person and know their seniority, but they don't have much contact with him on weekdays. Only when something happens does he remember that he has such a powerful sibling.
However, this kind of thing is very common in any era, especially in the kind of wealthy families with many talented people. You help me and I help you. Fang Yan listened to their chat and roughly understood that this person should be an official from the railway department. .
Just when Fang Yan thought he had nothing to do, the patient's husband, who had finished chatting with Mr. Zhu, came to him.
She took his hand and said emotionally:
"Comrade, thank you so much!"
"I've seen it all. If it hadn't been for you just now, my lover would definitely not have recovered so quickly!"
Dialect said to him:
"Comrade Zhu, you are too polite. I am also a doctor. I just spoke out because I felt that the prescription was not enough. Besides, isn't it the doctor's job to treat illnesses and save people?"
Now that the other party has seen that his wife's condition has improved, and she has regained some of her humanity, he didn't care to talk just now.
Hearing what the dialect said, he praised:
"What you said really makes me ashamed. Your moral character is too noble."
As he spoke, he took out a cigarette and gave it to Fang Yan.
"Thank you, no, and this is a ward." Fang Yan pointed to the hospital bed.
It was obvious that this person had not slept well for a long time, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes. Now that he was relaxed, he felt sleepy and wanted to smoke.
He put away the cigarette with some embarrassment, took out a small notebook, wrote a phone number and name and handed it to Fang Yan:
"I work on the railway. If you need any help in the future, please come to me. I am at Yongdingmen Railway Station. My name is Zhu Jianye. This is my contact information."
Fang Yan was not polite, took the hand and nodded:
"Okay, I'll bother you if necessary."
...Then Mr. Zhu arranged the follow-up treatment here, and then went to see a specialist.
Fang Yan knew that he might not have time to go to Xiehe Canteen today, so he called his mother first and told her not to wait for him for lunch.
Then when he arrived at the consultation room, there was already a circle of people standing in front of the expert consultation table shared by him and Mr. Zhu.
Today I learned that Mr. Zhu is here for consultation and many people came.
Originally, Mr. Zhu was already late, but none of them left.
People just insisted on waiting here for Mr. Zhu to show up.
Fang Yan found that most of these people were elderly people.
Some of them even knew Mr. Zhu and greeted him as soon as they arrived.
Mr. Zhu had no impression of many people. When he asked, he found out that he was a patient he had treated during his previous visit to Beijing.
Some people have symptoms, but there are also a few people who simply come to see Mr. Zhu.
The reason is to thank Mr. Zhu in person for his kindness in healing back then.
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A large number of gifts filled a large table, and Mr. Zhu couldn't accept them.
Probably because Mr. Zhu had experienced this kind of thing a lot, he was very skillful and asked his apprentice Chen Youqing to put it aside without delaying other people's diagnosis and treatment.
It can be seen in the dialect, and he should have dealt with many such things in daily life.
After he officially opened the clinic, Fang Yan found that most of the people who came today had relatively simple illnesses.
Even though Mr. Zhu diagnosed and prescribed medicine very quickly, there was still a long queue at the door.
Meng Jimin, on the other hand, didn't have many people coming. Fang Yan Lemiao and Meng Jimin were just hanging around, watching Mr. Zhu busy diagnosing the patients who came to his door.
Meng Jimin also curiously asked Fang Yan. After he left, did Mr. Zhu say anything about accepting disciples?
After Fang Yan relayed what Mr. Zhu said to him, Meng Jimin thought for a moment and understood what Mr. Zhu meant.
Today Fang Yan originally wanted to see Mr. Zhu diagnose some difficult and complicated diseases, but the whole morning was full of minor illnesses. Most people came here because of Mr. Zhu's reputation, and some people who were not sick also came here to get help. Check it out, such as a physical examination to determine whether there is any problem with your body.
When they heard the words that they were in good health, everyone was very happy.
A great doctor's words of health are almost like magical blessings.
Fang Yan found that their footsteps would become much lighter when they left.
It seems that Mr. Zhu is also very good at healing the mind. A few words can refresh people's energy and spirit.
Time passed very quickly, and it was lunch time in a blink of an eye. At this time, instead of decreasing, the number of people flowing out was increasing.
Most people hurried over after hearing the news that Mr. Zhu was here.
Originally, Mr. Zhu, like Fang Yan and others, would see patients in the morning and rest in the afternoon, but now this situation is obviously unrealistic.
So many people were rushing towards Mr. Zhu. At this time, no one dared to say that they would be driven away or not seen.
Meng Jimin, the apprentice, originally wanted to divert some of the medical treatment to him, but he didn't buy it at all and said that he was here for Mr. Zhu today.
Fang Yan was all curious about who spread the news that Mr. Zhu came here for a consultation.
Why did so many people come all at once?
As a result, after asking Meng Jimin, he realized that it was the hospital that directly published the matter in the newspaper.
And I had to wait several days in advance.
Fang Yan hasn't read the newspaper these days, so he doesn't know about this matter.
Those who knew Zhu Liangchun after reading the newspapers had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Dean Ouyang was originally planning to entertain Mr. Zhu at noon on behalf of the hospital and give him a refreshment, but he found that no one came out. He came to see it in person and found that the outpatient clinic here was actually full of people.
Today they are all under Mr. Zhu’s name.
Although there are no more registrations at this time of diagnosis, there are still many people who have received registrations and are waiting to see a doctor.
Dean Ouyang didn't dare to ask everyone to wait, and then he took people to eat and drink. He could only stay here like Fang Yan and others to express his attitude.
In fact, Mr. Zhu originally asked them to go to dinner first, but who would have the nerve to go at this time.
Besides, you won’t starve to death if you eat late.
So everyone will just wait.
By the time it was almost two-thirty, it was finally coming to an end.
At this time, a patient came and attracted Fang Yan's attention.
A young man in his twenties suffered from external injuries. Both hands were wrapped in gauze. After opening them, it was found that his palms had been pierced by a knife and the bones of his palms had been smashed by blunt objects.
His face is covered with freckles and he has a pair of snake eyes. Although he looks pitiful, he always looks sinister and makes people feel uncomfortable.
However, his injury was also the most serious this morning.
Of course Fang Yan paid attention to him, not only was he the most seriously injured, but his injury also reminded Fang Yan of a person... Hua Snake who was crippled by Da Jin.
Why are the injuries and characteristics so similar?
Just when Fang Yan was thinking.
I went to see Mr. Zhu and looked at the man, then waved his hand without asking and said:
"I can't cure it, you'd better go elsewhere and find a better way."
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