You don't understand the world of Chinese medicine

When Tang Mingyuan left the next morning, Chu Jin hadn't gotten up yet, but he had matched Tang Mingyuan's clothes before going to bed. If Tang Mingyuan was really handed over to him, Tang Mingyuan would probably be kicked back by Mr. Cheng and come back again. I changed clothes.

Because Chu Jin didn't need to use a car today, Zhang Qiang could follow Tang Mingyuan all day, which made it much more convenient to use a car.

When Tang Mingyuan arrived, Mr. Cheng was making porridge. Because he likes to eat, Mr. Cheng's kitchen is very large, and he even built a wood-burning stove. After slowly coming out, he raised his eyelids when he saw Tang Mingyuan and said, "Go pick some pickled cucumbers from the jar in the corner."

"I knew Uncle Master would prepare something to eat." Tang Mingyuan made not only pickled cucumbers, but also some salted duck eggs. "I came here on an empty stomach."

Tang Mingyuan handed the things to Zhang Qiang, and asked Zhang Qiang to bring them to the stone table in the small courtyard, and went to the steamer pot to poke out some hot and chubby buns with chopsticks and put them on the side plate. The porridge was already cooked and thick Millet porridge is sweet with red dates, and it feels warm in the stomach when you drink it.

Each person has a big bowl of millet porridge with freshly baked steamed buns, oily salted duck eggs, and crunchy pickled cucumbers. Zhang Qiang looked satisfied after eating, but Tang Mingyuan said, "Master, put the pickled cucumbers in a jar for me." chant."

"No." Cheng Lao said without hesitation, "I haven't settled with you yet, and you're still trying to pick me up?"

Tang Mingyuan said with a smile, "I'll bring some for Xiaojin."

Mr. Cheng rolled his eyes but didn't say anything else. After dinner and a stroll, Mr. Cheng motioned for Tang Mingyuan to follow him in the car with the medicine box in his arms. After Mr. Cheng said the address, Zhang Qiang checked the navigation After confirming the location, drive there.

Tang Mingyuan was lazily leaning against the car window, and was texting Chu Jin. After he told Chu Jin to eat, he told him that the cucumber made by his uncle was delicious, so he would bring some back to him at night.

Cheng Baixu clenched his fists and coughed, Tang Mingyuan changed into a more comfortable position, his fingers flew so fast that he didn't even lift his head.

"You have nothing to ask?" Cheng Bai looked at Tang Mingyuan and couldn't help asking, "Or do you want to explain?"

Cheng Bai didn't notice that the corner of Tang Mingyuan's mouth raised slightly, and quickly sent a message to Chu Jin, then put away the phone and said, "What's wrong, uncle?"

"Department of History." Cheng Bai tapped the back of his hand and said, "What's going on?"

Tang Mingyuan said, "At first I wanted to take the art department, but I didn't pass it. Later, I thought about the history department is not bad, and I can see a lot of antiques."

Cheng Bai knew that Tang Mingyuan didn't tell the truth and didn't care. He just didn't want to see Tang Mingyuan's face rippling with a smile, so he just wanted to find a topic.

Tang Mingyuan asked instead, "Master, what happened to that exchange meeting?"

Only then did Cheng Bai say, "At first, it was just a gathering between me and a few friends to discuss the illness."

For example, many things in medicine need to be discussed with each other and make progress together, so a few of their old friends set aside a day every month to get together and discuss any problems. , It has become a lot more formal, "Now there is a small gathering once every three months, and a big gathering once every six months. The three-month old guys are still bringing our juniors to meet the world, and the half-year one will send out some invitations." Let’s make progress together.”

Afterwards, Mr. Cheng seldom went to the half-yearly one again, and he seldom showed up even once every three months. Few people will give a compliment, but those old friends will not save face at all. Cheng Bai once took Sun Zhixuan to the past, hoping that Sun Zhixuan can learn something humbly. Those old guys will show something between their fingers or give a few pointers. It benefited a lot, but after going there once, Sun Zhixuan didn't want to go again, he felt that everyone looked down on him.

The second apprentice has a certain level, but he is better at scalpels than gold needles and silver needles, and because he is very busy with work, Mr. Cheng doesn't want to delay his rest, and the little apprentice...starts to recommend his own medicinal food after he arrives. Cheng Lao wanted to beat him all over his head.

Now it was finally Tang Mingyuan's time. Yesterday, reminded by Zhang Li, remembering the exchange meeting, Mr. Cheng was content to take Tang Mingyuan there to show off, and let those old guys who had been laughing at him that he had no successors have a look.

"Is it half a year or three months this time?" Tang Mingyuan took out a package of beef jerky from his bag, tore it open and handed it to Mr. Cheng. Stress, how unfriendly."

Although Cheng Bai is not young, his teeth are very good, and it takes no effort to eat beef jerky. He said, "You must show off! Your three senior brothers have completely embarrassed me."

"Self-cultivation." If he had a tail, Tang Mingyuan would have been shaking like a fan, but he pretended to be calm and said, "You're not a young man, why are you so competitive?"

Cheng Bai narrowed his eyes, "Department of History."

Tang Mingyuan subconsciously sat up straight and said, "But I will definitely bring glory to our master! This is related to the face of the uncle, don't worry, uncle, they will all bow their heads and bow down with me!"

Cheng Bai stared at Tang Mingyuan for a long time, until the beef jerky in his hand was finished, then he nodded kindly, "Is there any more?"

"... Xiaojin specially asked someone to buy it for me." Even so, Tang Mingyuan obediently took out a few and handed them over.

Cheng Bai snorted, and Zhang Qiang listened to Tang Mingyuan's aggrieved voice with restrained laughter. He felt that he was really good at coaxing people. The beef jerky was obviously brought by Tang Mingyuan for Mr. Cheng to eat in the morning. Mr. Cheng likes to eat chewy things. My favorite in the category is beef.

"Have you guessed the situation of the boss of the Shen family?" Mr. Cheng thinks that the beef jerky tastes really good, and the more you chew it, the more delicious it becomes, especially if it is snatched from this brat. "What do you think?"

Tang Mingyuan said, "I'm too lazy to participate in their family's affairs. I forgot to tell Xiaojin about the Qi family's affairs. Mr. Qi still wants to accept me as his grandson."

Cheng Lao said, "If it turns out to be you, I'm afraid the Shen family..."

Tang Mingyuan understood what Master Uncle meant. At first, the Shen family probably just wanted an illegitimate son who was similar to a sperm bank to return home. If they knew it was him, they would probably recognize him back with great fanfare. Who made him so good, "That child is already dead. "

It was difficult to find the things that were thrown away, not to mention the living people, not to mention that what Tang Mingyuan said was right, if it wasn't for Tangshan, he would have died long ago and couldn't die anymore, maybe even the bones would not be left behind.

"Talking nonsense." Cheng Lao frowned and said, "Leave the affairs of the Shen family to me. As long as you don't want to, no one can disturb your life."

Tang Mingyuan grinned and showed his big white teeth.

The exchange meeting is fixed at Shengyuan Teahouse, because the annual medical exchange meeting has made the status of this teahouse rise. Although the location has not changed, the decoration has become much better. When Mr. Cheng brought Tang Mingyuan over, he had already arrived. There were quite a few people, and there was a special receptionist at the door to check the invitations, but as soon as he saw Mr. Cheng, he quickly handed over the work to the people around him, walked over quickly and said, "Mr. Cheng, you are here, Mr. Qian and the others are already here." It’s here waiting for you.”

Cheng Lao nodded and said with a smile, "You look good, it seems that you have recovered."

"Thanks to Mr. Cheng, otherwise my illness would have been delayed." The man laughed and said, "Although the hospital also said that I was cured, I still don't feel relieved if I haven't heard what Mr. Cheng said." After that, he personally led Mr. Cheng and the others to walk in, and seeing Tang Mingyuan's eyes lit up, "Is this your junior?"

"My nephew." Cheng Lao seemed to show off casually, "I haven't seen much of the world when I just arrived in the capital, so I'll bring him around."

"It looks like it's capable." The man praised.

Cheng Lao said with a smile, "Uncle Wang."

"Uncle Wang." Tang Mingyuan was originally noble and handsome, and he was very deceptive in normal times, but just calling Uncle Wang made him feel flattered.

Uncle Wang said, "I can't let you call Uncle Wang in vain. I have nothing to offer other than planting flowers. I will send you potted flowers later. Don't be disgusted."

Tang Mingyuan smiled, "Thank you, Uncle Wang."

Mr. Cheng was satisfied, and felt that it was really good to bring Tang Mingyuan out. The surname Wang was the owner of the teahouse, and he was most proud of the potted flowers and plants at home, so he would not give them away easily. At this time, he offered to send Tang Mingyuan out for his sake. The reason is also the reason why Tang Mingyuan is pleasing to the eye.

Uncle Wang smiled, but Tang Mingyuan's appearance had already been written down in his heart, and he would go to the teahouse to explain to the people in the future, no matter how big or small the exchange meeting was, even if Tang Mingyuan came by himself, he didn't need an invitation letter.

There were already quite a few people sitting in the tea house. After Uncle Wang led Cheng Lao and the others to a separate room in the backyard, he said hello and left first. As the boss, he would greet guests outside, just to wait for Cheng Lao and the others A few, there are still two people left, and he will go to the back to rest in the future.

There were already four people sitting in the private room, two were about the same age as Mr. Cheng, and the remaining two were about 30 years old. Seeing Mr. Cheng, the old man who was just about to serve tea put down his teacup and said, "Your Cheng Er After hiding from us for so long, why are you willing to come out today? Hey, I brought a kid with me, is it your new apprentice?"

Mr. Cheng snorted coldly, and brought Tang Mingyuan in to find a place to sit down. The waiter had already brought tea in. After Tang Mingyuan put down the medicine box with a wink, he brought the teacup in front of Mr. Cheng himself. But Shang pretended to be calm and said, "My brother's apprentice, Tang Mingyuan, just came to the capital and I will take him to meet him."

After speaking, he said to Tang Mingyuan, "You can call Grandpa Qian and Grandpa Zhou. The one with the surname Qian is good at orthopedics, and the one with the surname Zhou is oncology."

Tang Mingyuan called out respectfully, "Grandpa Qian, Grandpa Zhou."

The eyes of Mr. Qian and Mr. Zhou looked at Tang Mingyuan changed, and they said, "Sit down." They all knew that Tang Shan, Cheng Bai's senior brother, had accepted an apprentice, and when they looked at the young man in front of them, they couldn't help admiring, Okay, but what they value more at this age is qi, which contains a lot. Generally speaking, it is temperament, and it is abstract to give people the first impression.

"This is my apprentice Huang Zhai." Mr. Qian introduced, "You can have a good chat."

Elder Zhou said with a smile, "Jiang Nian, you are old, take care of little Tang."

Those who can be brought by their side are proud disciples. Their generation has been oppressed by brothers Tang Shan and Cheng Bai for a lifetime. How long will it take for the juniors who don't bully them to take revenge at this time.

Jiang Nian was a very gentle young man, he nodded to Tang Mingyuan, but Huang Zhai didn't like to talk, so after Mr. Qian's introduction, he smiled at Tang Mingyuan as a greeting.

Because they were still unfamiliar with each other when they met for the first time, and there was nothing to talk about, but Cheng Lao said, "What were you discussing just now?"

The smile on Mr. Zhou's face disappeared and became a lot more serious. He sighed and said, "A patient I consulted last month was a newly married girl who was found to have uterine cancer. When I saw her for the first time, my husband accompanied her. Let’s go, wait until the diagnosis is made... Only her parents are left by her side. When she consults to determine the operation and treatment plan, she hears from her attending doctor that the little girl is going through divorce, and the boy’s parents have come to the hospital to make a fuss. It’s too much to say, the two young nurses who just came to practice were so angry that they quarreled with the man’s parents, and the little nurses were criticized and their bonuses were deducted.”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room was quite heavy. In fact, as doctors, they had seen a lot of life and death, and it was not that they had never seen more serious illnesses, but unhappy things always made people feel heavy.

"Will it affect the conversion of the two little nurses?" Although Huang Zhai didn't like to talk, he was a warm-hearted person.

Jiang Nian said, "After the teacher knew about it, he greeted there. There will be no less criticism and education, but it will not affect the regularization."

As soon as these words came out, Huang Zhai breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help saying, "That man didn't take responsibility."

Mr. Qian sighed and said, "That's why I don't like to stay in big hospitals. There are too many rules, and it's very annoying."

"There are so many rules, what are you talking about, Qian Dapao?" Following the voice, an old lady who was over half a century old came in. Seeing the people in the room, she smiled, "Cheng Er, you are here too? This handsome Is the young man your junior?"

"Mrs. Dong, don't call me Qian Dapao anymore." Elder Qian said helplessly, "Lu Huai, do you really not consider studying orthopedics? Follow her to learn gynecology."

A man in his 30s who appeared to be honest came in behind Mr. Dong, and said seriously, "Gynecology is very good."

Cheng Lao said, "You can call me Grandma Dong, she is best at gynecology."

Tang Mingyuan stood up and called, "Grandma Dong."

"What a handsome boy." Elder Dong smiled happily when he saw Tang Mingyuan, "He is also polite. At first glance, he was not taught by Cheng Er, but Tang Da's apprentice, right?"

Tang Mingyuan said, "Yes, Grandma Dong can call me Xiaotang or Xiaoyuan."

"Xiao Tang." Elder Dong sat down after bringing his apprentice in, and said, "The one surnamed Chen can't make it through today, because he has a major operation to do."

"It's noisy outside." Mr. Cheng said with some dissatisfaction that there was one less person to show off, "How many people did you invite?"

Mr. Qian said helplessly, "It was organized by the people from the Health Department. We old guys don't need to care, we have to think about the younger generation."

Even for them, there are times when they compromise. After all, the Department of Health is a state agency.

"Make progress together." Cheng Lao said indifferently, "What is the case this time?"

"One canker sore, one thyroid adenoma." Qian Lao came earlier, and the people from the Health Department came to say hello earlier, "The other is a problem on the cervical spine."

Elder Dong suddenly said, "By the way, the one surnamed Wu is here too."

As soon as these words came out, Old Cheng's face darkened, "The ghost lingers."

Elder Dong sighed and said, "You should remind Xiao Tang."

Cheng Lao's good mood was ruined, and everyone present knew their grievances, so he didn't have any worries, and directly told him, "Don't talk to that surnamed Wu for a while, he is mentally ill."

Tang Mingyuan didn't know about this grievance yet. He looked at Mr. Cheng with some doubts. Mr. Cheng sighed and said, "It's also a matter of the past. I'm afraid senior brother didn't mention it to you. At that time, his wife surnamed Wu had an accident and was pregnant. The pregnancy situation was very bad, so he came to his senior brother to ask for the Shengdan, but at that time, the senior brother only had one Huishengdan in his hand, and it was intended to be used for a three-year-old child, who was in poor health due to premature birth. Senior brother has been helping him recuperate before this, and it was hard for him to raise his body to a state barely suitable for taking Huisheng Pill."

The four words "barely suitable" have already explained a lot of things. If it is not in the best state, it means that the master is powerless. If you don't use it for that child, I'm afraid that child will die, and there is no chance to use it. It can be said that Huisheng Dan is that child. Last chance to live.

"Senior brother rejected him." Cheng Lao sighed, in such a dilemma, the senior brother was actually struggling, "His wife was not rescued."

Tang Mingyuan didn't think what Master did was wrong. If there were two Resurrection Pills, Master would definitely give them to him, but there was only one. If you want to blame, you can blame good luck and trick others, "So he hated my Master?"

Cheng Lao said, "Wu has a deep relationship with his wife, and his wife is the only daughter of his mentor."

When it came to his master, Tang Mingyuan tore off his kind appearance in front of everyone for the first time, and said, "What right does he have to blame my master? If he wants to blame it, he can blame himself for his incompetence."

As soon as these words came out, people who had always thought Tang Mingyuan had a kind personality were taken aback.

When I first saw Tang Mingyuan, I thought Tang Mingyuan was noble and handsome, with the dignity of a gentleman like jade, but at this moment, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat ironic, making people have a kind of sharpness that people dare not look directly at. His wife's life is his life, isn't that child's? And the Huisheng Pill is his word, he can use it for whoever he wants, it's not his, what right does he have to speak?"

Having said that, many people also sympathized with Wu Yongquan, and they would inevitably feel that since the child has survived for three years, it is okay to persist for a while.

Tang Mingyuan glanced around the crowd and said, "First, if the child can wait, my master will definitely give the medicine to the surname Wu. The child has survived for three years, which shows that he has a strong desire to live. No People have the right to deny his efforts; second, those surnamed Wu can blame the injustice of the heavens and their own incompetence, but they are not qualified to blame my master, who just did what a doctor should do; third, because Wu Yongquan His wife died, so many people feel sorry for him. If the medicine was given to Wu Yongquan, wouldn’t it be pitiful for the child to die? Fourth, who can be sure that the medicine will save Wu Yongquan’s wife? My master can be sure that the medicine Can save the child, if the medicine is given to Wu Yongquan, he did not save his wife, and the child died because of lack of medicine, wouldn’t it be a pity? The most important point is, if Wu Yongquan’s wife still cannot be revived after taking the Huisheng Pill, you Do you think he will blame my master for thinking that the medicine is useless?"

All the people in the room were silent for a while, even Cheng Lao's face changed, but Dong Lao said, "Yes, even if the medicine is given to him, if his wife can't save him, he will still think that the medicine is useless. Your master's fault."

"Wu Yongquan is just looking for an excuse to hate himself." Tang Mingyuan raised his eyes slightly, which was a kind of indifference, a kind of beauty that could hurt others, "He is a coward, find an excuse for himself to live, If he really loves his wife so much that he can't extricate himself, why doesn't he walk with her, and why is he still alive?"

"Xiao Yuan." Cheng Lao said in a deep voice, "You are extreme."

Tang Mingyuan smiled, and the hostility all over his body subsided. The gorgeous young man who was like an unsheathed sword just now disappeared completely, as if he had never appeared before, "Don't worry, uncle, I'm not afraid of him. For a person who is narrow-minded and dare not face up to his own cowardice, what good is the medical skill?"

"I think he has troubled Master a lot." Tang Mingyuan stood up and moved a little, smiling slightly from the side, clean and gentle, "Master may feel guilty, or he may not care." He put his hand on the doorknob, "But I care, it's starting outside." He opened the door as he spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two middle-aged men in shirts and trousers with work badges around their necks rushing over. Tang Mingyuan was obviously stunned when he saw the door opened, but he thought that there were only a few people who could sit in this room. The national players were their apprentices. The middle-aged man walking in front immediately smiled at Tang Mingyuan. Tang Mingyuan nodded, then turned and returned to Mr. Cheng to pick up his medicine box.

"Mr. Qian, Mr. Dong, Mr. Cheng, and Mr. Zhou will start an exchange meeting soon. Would you like to..."

"Xiao Zhang, it's your organization again this year." Mr. Dong said with a smile, "Then let's go. Some people thought we were putting on airs when we got there late."

Director Zhang smiled and said, "Mr. Dong is joking again."

Elder Dong walked to Tang Mingyuan's side and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Come on."

Tang Mingyuan smiled a little shyly.

Director Zhang personally took the person to the front seat, and then said, "Xiao Lu, be smart and take good care of the masters. I'll invite others."

"Director Zhang, don't worry."