I'm a doctor, not a stick

Mao Gaoming didn't gloat for too long. After all, they are colleagues and they are still in the same office. If the relationship is not good, it is not very good.

Jiang Huating wasn't one to hold grudges either, so he just smiled.

but……

The intern is still a tender-faced doctor, it's really a flaw!

Jiang Huating rubbed his chin, how about he buy a fake beard and stick it on his face to increase his majesty?

"Didn't the kid from yesterday come with you today?" Mao Gaoming asked suddenly. He also had nothing to do, so he found something to talk about.

Jiang Huating thought for a while, but couldn't remember Yang Le's face, and simply said: "You said Yang Le, he is still a student, how could he run around with me every day?"

Fortunately, he didn't come, otherwise he would have to figure out how to drive people away.

Nothing to learn fortune telling?The young people of today are really!Don't be afraid of being scammed.

Jiang Huating shook his head, and spent the morning with Mao Gaoming doing nothing.

The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Second Hospital is really not very famous. Except for Director Ni Tianyang, who is a little famous, the other doctors are... so-so, so there are not many patients who come to the Department of Chinese Medicine for treatment. After a day, there are only a handful of ten Several people.

Jiang Huating didn't know about the other doctors' medical skills. After all, he was a very honest person, and he rarely walked around outside when he had nothing to do. Unlike Mao Gaoming, he seemed to have a hedgehog under his buttocks, and he couldn't sit still no matter what.

After lunch, Jiang Huating looked around. Some patients only raised their heads to see the sign of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and then walked in the direction of other departments.

In their cognition, Chinese medicine... really don't know what disease to treat, what do you think? !

I would rather go to other departments to queue up than go to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to have a look.

Jiang Huating sighed as a young man, this is the decline of Chinese medicine!

Confirming that no one would come here, Jiang Huating pulled out a piece of white paper from the drawer and cut it into three long strips of similar size.

Then he took out a ballpoint pen and started drawing on it.

Jiang Huating's hands were fast, and after a while, the long white piece of paper gradually revealed its prototype, which turned out to be a Taoist talisman.

Jiang Huating's expression was stern, and he started very quickly. The three talismans were drawn in just 10 minutes. The next second, there was a sound of footsteps. Jiang Huating immediately put away the talismans, then picked up a book and read them carefully. He stared as if nothing had happened just now.

After a while, Mao Gaoming and Director Ni Tianyang appeared in the fifth department talking and laughing.

Seeing Jiang Huating sitting upright and studying seriously, Ni Tianyang's favorability towards Jiang Huating increased a little.

"Xiao Jiang, are you studying?"

Jiang Huating trembled all over, as if frightened, he suddenly raised his head, "Ah, Director Ni, Brother Mao."

The corner of Mao Gaoming's mouth twitched, brother Mao... his hands were itchy, and he wanted to beat someone up!

"Xiaojiang is still young, so it's a good time to study. Would you like to go to the seminar on traditional Chinese medicine held by the First Hospital with Xiaomao?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine? One hospital?"

Mao Gaoming already knew that he had a place. As the second youngest member of the entire TCM department, he had his share in every seminar like this.

Who makes him the most free?

However, that kind of seminar can indeed learn something, so he is not so repulsive.

Ni Tianyang nodded and said: "Well, the first hospital of Jiang City, our second hospital's Chinese medicine is not as well-known as the first hospital, there are several famous old men in the first hospital, and their medical skills are much better than mine."

In terms of medical skills, Ni Tianyang never felt that he was better than others, not to mention that everyone's understanding and treatment methods are different, so it is still beneficial to learn.

"You might as well take a look and learn." Ni Tianyang said.

Although Jiang Huating's medical license is real, he is still too young, less than 21 years old, and his medical skills should not be self-contained. It is still a very good choice to secretly teach.

Jiang Huating only frowned, "Okay." In fact, he wanted to see a western doctor for an exchange, but he didn't dare to say this in front of Ni Tianyang.

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