Rebirth in 1963, starting from escaping from the bridal chamber

After listening to Director Han's explanation, Old Huangtou snorted coldly and said unhappily: "It's really formalism. How can that medical certificate mean that you are qualified to practice medicine?"

“Shouldn’t it be based on medical skills to be qualified to practice medicine?”

"A good doctor is one who can cure illnesses and save lives. A quack doctor who cannot cure illnesses and save lives, even if he has a medical certificate, what's the use of it?"

"Shouldn't your investigation be to investigate whether my apprentice has truly cured diseases and saved people? Why did you come here to check his medical license instead?"

It's really putting the cart before the horse and it's extremely ridiculous.

When the staff of the Health Bureau heard these words, their faces darkened and they said seriously: "If you don't have a medical license, you are practicing medicine illegally!"

"If Zhao Heping indeed violates the regulations and engages in inappropriate behavior, then we will take necessary measures against Zhao Heping."

His attitude is tough.

After all, if you practice medicine without a medical license according to the regulations, it is indeed a violation of the regulations and must be punished.

Director Han felt bitter.

He had just gone to the whole factory to praise Zhao Heping, but when he turned around, Zhao Heping was about to be punished, which was a real slap in his face.

Old Huangtou still had something to do, and he didn't want to talk to the staff at the Health Bureau, so he just said: "Okay, don't scare me, an old man."

"Isn't it just a medical certificate? It's just a piece of paper."

"Of course my apprentice has it, there is no need to investigate."

Do you have a medical license?

Factory Director Han and the staff from the Health Bureau looked at each other, and both of them saw the other's disbelief.

That is a medical license, which needs to be assessed.

How old is Zhao Heping?

There is a clear record in his file that half a year after graduating from high school, he took the initiative to apply to become an educated youth.

After his father died and returned to the city, he entered a steel rolling mill and became a film projectionist.

Although I went to Xi'an in the middle, it didn't last long, and it wasn't enough to learn medical skills and take the exam, right?

It is impossible to obtain a medical license without good medical skills.

"Old comrade, everything requires evidence. If you have a medical license, let Zhao Heping come back and show it." The staff of the Health Bureau looked even worse.

He felt that the old man in front of him was treating him as a fool and wanted to fool him.

Old Huangtou didn't take his seriousness seriously at all, and said calmly: "Why did you let my apprentice come back?"

"Don't you just want to check your medical license? Can't I just go and show it to you?"

"Just wait, I'll go in and get it."

With that said, he put his hands behind his back and stepped into the courtyard.

The remaining staff from the Health Bureau and Factory Director Han looked at each other in confusion.

No one thought that Zhao Heping could have a medical license.

But why can this man who calls himself Master Zhao Heping be so confident?

However, now that I'm here, I naturally want to find out.

Let's wait, then wait a while.

When Lao Huangtou was sleeping yesterday, he saw Zhao Heping putting his medical certificate under the pillow where he slept.

So I went back and picked it up directly, then took it out and handed it to the staff member of the Health Bureau.

The staff took it in their hands and opened it to see that it was actually a medical practice certificate.

The information filled in above is all complete, it is stamped with a big red seal, and there is a medical registration number. These things can be seen after a quick check. No one dares to fake them.

"Is this a medical license for peace?" Director Han felt that he couldn't understand.

Looking at the date when the medical license was issued, it was already a week ago.

Zhao Heping has a medical license. Why did he apply to him yesterday to be affiliated with the factory clinic?

If not, what is this?

It can't be fake, can it?

If it is true, then the crime is serious, and it is not just as simple as practicing medicine illegally.

Director Han suddenly felt a little frightened.

The staff of the Health Bureau checked it carefully and found that it was indeed a medical certificate.

So I took out a pen and paper and wrote down the medical registration number.

Even though he knew it was basically impossible to fake it, he still had to go back and check it just in case.

As long as you confirm that the other party is indeed not committing fraud, then illegal medical practice does not exist at all.

"Director Han, let's go back, I want to go back immediately to verify." The staff of the Health Bureau said, returning the medical certificate to Old Huangtou, and wanted to leave.

Director Han's heart trembled, and he came to his senses and said, "Oh, okay, let's leave now."

Then he said to Old Huangtou: "Old comrade, we are leaving. Thank you for your cooperation."

As he said that, he was about to get in the car and leave.

At this time, some children saw the car and immediately ran over to look around.

Factory Director Han didn't want to attract onlookers and wanted to get in the car and leave quickly.

However, Old Huangtou stopped him: "Wait a minute."

By this time, the staff member from the Health Bureau had already gotten in the car.

Factory Director Han stopped and turned back, curiously asking Old Huangtou: "Old comrade, you called me? What's the matter?"

Old Huang looked him up and down and said with certainty: "There is indeed something wrong. You have been a soldier before and been on the battlefield, right?"

"Can you tell?" Director Han was a little surprised.

Old Huangtou looked like a matter of course and replied: "Of course I can see it."

"Not only can I see that you were a soldier, but you were also wounded."

"The injury is quite serious, probably in the lungs, so you subconsciously control the pace of your steps when walking, and you also restrain your strength when speaking."

"If you exert too much force, pain will occur. Am I right?"

After hearing these words, Director Han's eyes widened and he said, "How did you know?!"

He didn't expect that an old comrade who had only met him once could see his hidden illness at a glance.

After being injured on the battlefield, although he was cured by doctors, this problem remained.

It was impossible to charge into battle, so he had to retire due to injury.

And he was given preferential treatment in the office.

He worked hard to become the factory director step by step, but he never told anyone about this hidden disease.

He always felt that saying he was hurt was like trying to gain pity from others.

So I never mentioned it.

As a result, today, someone who just met him saw through it at a glance?

Old Huangtou smiled slightly and said, "Not only do I know, I can also cure you."

"How's it going? Do you want treatment?"

These words made Factory Director Han excited.

How could he not want to?

Because of this secret injury, the wife at home has been like a widow for so many years. She doesn't even have a child. She doesn't know how difficult her life has been.

Now the other party said that he could be cured, and when he heard it, it was like the sound of nature in his ears.

"Old man, can you really help me cure this?"

"If it can be cured, I will agree to any amount of consultation fee you want."

Factory Director Han became excited. He went to many doctors, but nothing could be done about his hidden injuries.

Now that hope is right in front of him, how could he not be excited?