Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

Xu Yang lowered his head and smiled and said, "You don't know him, he's just an ordinary doctor."

Mr. Hao said flatly: "Impossible, no one from a big country can teach you to be like this, and even if a big country teaches you, it is unlikely that you will have such skills at this age! Which national player is your master?"

Xu Yang replied: "Just a folk doctor."

Old Hao clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "There are indeed many talented people among the people. I really want to get to know them if I have the chance."

Xu Yang said: "He has passed away."

"Oh." Mr. Hao's expression darkened, he shook his head and sighed.

But the deputy dean's eyes lit up when he heard that, the master passed away? Oh, this is great!

Professor He looked at the vice president with even more disgust and disgust.

Mr. Hao couldn't help but admire again: "It's amazing that my medical skills can reach such a level at such a young age. They are almost the same as me back then."

People around were surprised. This evaluation was quite high. Mr. Hao is a Chinese medicine doctor at the level of a national player. Doesn’t that mean that this young man is likely to become a national player in the future?

Zhu Qingqing looked at Xu Yang in surprise.

But Xu Yang was speechless for a while. The older he got, the better he pretended to be. You were a good player back then!

…

Mr. Hao was very cheeky, so he said to Xu Yang, "Come here and make a prescription."

Xu Yang was stunned: "You want me to open Fangzi too?"

Mr. Hao said: "You want to get my consultation fee, but I can't use you for the whole process. Just in time, I can also see how good you are at prescribing medicines."

"Okay." Xu Yang agreed, took a pen and paper and started writing on the table next to him.

Everyone crowded over to watch.

As soon as Xu Yang started writing, everyone's eyes lit up, and the handwriting was very beautiful.

It is not the free and elegant style of a calligrapher, but the upright and peaceful style of a doctor, who sees words as if he were seeing people. Xu Yang's handwriting is straight, plain and rhyming, and the handwriting is very clear and easy to identify, which shows the confidence of a doctor.

Mr. Hao took Xu Yang's prescription and looked at it, feeling a little surprised.

Mr. Hao thought about the recipe for a long time, almost ten minutes. His brows tightened several times, and his expression changed several times.

Everyone looked so excited that they didn't dare to breathe.

On the contrary, Xu Yang stood on the spot with an indifferent expression, his face neither salty nor indifferent, neither flattering nor surprised.

Zhu Qingqing had been observing Xu Yang, and Xu Yang really gave her a somewhat different impression at this time.

Everyone looked at Xu Yang again and found that the temperament displayed by this young man at this moment was not as frivolous as before, but rather rare and stable.

Professor He nodded slightly, because this is the real Xu Yang!

After a while, Mr. Hao put down his recipe and looked at Xu Yang again. He pursed his lips and said, "Just use this recipe."

Everyone was surprised.

Zhu Qingqing was also surprised and asked: "Mr. Hao, you don't want to write a prescription anymore?"

Mr. Hao smiled and said: "There is no more suitable recipe than this."

Everyone was surprised again. Many times, the same classic prescription has different effects when used by different doctors, because it needs to be added or subtracted according to the condition. The added or subtracted Chinese medicine is also very critical, and the dosage is even more important.

What Mr. Hao meant by what he said was that he couldn't make any adjustments, additions or subtractions to this recipe? Even the big players can't continue to improve, this evaluation is too high!

Let’s look at Xu Yang again.

"Hey? Where is the person?" Only then did everyone realize that Xu Yang was missing.

Everyone went outside and there was no one in the living room.

Everyone looks at Professor He.

The vice-dean also hurriedly came over and asked: "My apprentice... um no, where is that Xu Yang?"

Professor He himself was still confused. Why didn't he leave without saying goodbye?

Mr. Hao was also a little surprised.

Zhu Qingqing looked outside the door with a thoughtful look on her face.

Mr. Hao said to Zhu Qingqing's father: "Mr. Zhu, I won't accept the consultation fee this time. Please invite this young man to treat this disease."

"The patient's disease has a long course and requires treatment for a long time. It cannot be cured by one prescription. It needs to be treated based on syndrome differentiation and constant adjustment of the treatment plan."

"I'm in Beijing. It's inconvenient to come here, so it's more convenient to find a local doctor for treatment. This young man should be able to do the job."

These words are very serious. You must know that this patient has been treated so much before, and he has been through many provincial hospitals, but he has not recovered.

Zhu Qingqing's father came over again to greet Mr. Hao.

Zhu Qingqing herself looked out the window, and she happened to see Xu Yang walking towards the door. Her eyes lit up slightly, but she didn't shout, but ran out the door.

The ward was still lively, and many experts wanted to study this prescription.

Several directors came over to ask Professor He about Xu Yang, especially the deputy dean who was pestering Professor He and refused to let him go.

Professor He looked at Mr. Hao and sighed slightly. In fact, it would be best to propose apprenticeship at this time. Mr. Hao would most likely not refuse, but looking at Xu Yang like this, he knew that he did not want to become a disciple.

Otherwise, he would not have left without saying a word, and Professor He would not have dared to mention it. When Mr. Hao agreed, Xu Yang got awkward himself. How embarrassing and offending!

Professor He shook his head, what a great opportunity!

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Outside the hospital gate, Zhu Qingqing ran all the way and finally caught up with Xu Yang. She shouted breathlessly: "Wait a minute, Xu...Xu Yang..."

Xu Yang stopped and looked back.

Zhu Qingqing held her knees with both hands. She was exhausted from running. She took a few deep breaths and finally regained her breath. She said, "Why are you walking so fast?"

Xu Yang remained silent.

Seeing Xu Yang suddenly become silent again, Zhu Qingqing became even more curious: "Hey, weren't you quite active earlier? Why aren't you talking now?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired and don't want to talk." After saying that, Xu Yang turned and left.

Zhu Qingqing hurriedly followed up: "I'm asking you, where are you from, where do you live, I'll give you a ride. Hey, who did you learn medicine from? I'm talking to you, hello..."

Xu Yang remained silent and turned a deaf ear. He looked up into the distance with a slightly sad expression.

…

Mr. Hao also finished his medical visit and was ready to go back.

A group of experts went to see him off.

This medical visit was a bit weird. Mr. Hao came all the way and failed to cure anything, but Mr. Hao was still in a good mood.

Before getting into the car, Mr. Hao said to Professor He: "Professor He, have you written down my phone number?"

Professor He nodded: "I've written it down, I've written it down."

Mr. Hao asked: "You must call me then. We will have an exchange meeting for young Chinese medicine practitioners over there after the new year. It is a great opportunity. You must let Xu Yang attend, okay?"

"I'll tell him soon." Professor He promised hurriedly.

Everyone else looked at Professor He with envy, and suddenly felt a little sour, especially the vice president who felt even more sour.

Mr. Hao had a good explanation with Professor He several times before getting in the car.

After getting in the car, Mr. Hao was still smiling. After thinking about it, he was still praising: "That's incredible, little Hao, where did you meet Xu Yang?"

Xiao Hao looked confused: "I...I don't remember."

Mr. Hao sighed and shook his head in disappointment: "Oh, you people are so young and so ignorant, which is far different from our time. You, you should learn more from Xu Yang, we are all the same young Man, why are they so powerful?"

"Yes." Xiao Hao smiled bitterly.

"Xu Yang should be the best one among you young Chinese medicine doctors, right?" After saying that, Mr. Hao added: "Hey, he still looks a bit like me back then!"