Chapter 43 See and See Thisye lang
Yang Xinping was stunned, and then looked at the old man with a trace of anger on his face. Suddenly, a cloud of doubt rose in his heart, nodded silently, and sat on the chair beside him in the master's gesture.
The white-haired old man turned his head and looked at the old man beside him and said with a faint smile, "Peace! For so many years abroad, you have made great achievements in medicine, especially in the treatment of tuberculosis. I believe that you absolutely have a first-class level in China. However, you have just returned to China, and the treatment given to you by the dean is already very good, even compared with me! At home, it is no better than abroad, and there is no one with an annual salary of millions or more.
Chen Heping, an authoritative expert on tuberculosis, has just returned from the UK for more than a month, and then was invited by the president of Jiyang First People's Hospital to participate in the work here.
He has been abroad almost all his life, so he is rarely arrogant in terms of personality. Especially after seeing the medical equipment and medical environment of the First People's Hospital, he has a trace of contempt in his heart.
And the hospital gave him the treatment, with an annual salary of 400,000 yuan, which was already a very high treatment in China, but he felt that this data was an insult to him and was indated, so he ran to the familiar white-haired old man to complain!
However, he didn't listen to his old friend's words at all. He curled his lips and snorted coldly, "At least, what kind of medical level should have the same treatment, right? Lao Chu, you think it's quite a lot under such conditions in China, but my strength is absolutely worthy of an annual salary of more than one million yuan. I don't have to say how much it costs. Do I still care about this money? I mean, the hospital is too stingy about this matter!"
His words made a slight change in the face of the white-haired old man.
Yang Xinping, who was beside him, had a trace of anger in his heart.
What do you mean by that?
What is the medical level? Should there be equal treatment?
What do you mean is that my master's treatment was not as good as yours in the past, but his medical level was not as good as yours?
"Master, I'm in a hurry!" Yang Xinping's tone was a little cold, and his eyes swept over Chen Heping's face.
The white-haired old man is not a saint. He also has a blood body and seven emotions and six desires.
For Chen Heping's words, he is also a little unhappy. This is not about treatment and money, but about medicine.
Old people who have worked almost all their lives in medicine, what do they care about? Don't you just care about the medical level?
Someone denies and belittles him in his hard work achievements all his life, which will definitely make him feel insulted.
With an insulted mind, the white-haired old man did not bother to talk to this self-respecting person anymore. Regarding the words of student Yang Xinping, he asked with a faint smile, "What's so urgent?"
When Yang Xinping heard the master's question, he was naturally clear that he was afraid that the teacher was also angry with this person's words, so he stood up directly and said, "Teacher, some time ago, I met a very powerful bone master. It's very powerful. He has a very fast bone grafting, and the patient suffered a severe fracture at the beginning.
The white-haired old man showed a trace of curiosity and wondered, "What's the matter? Are there a lot of people with strong bones? What's worth the fuss about?"
Yang Xinping smiled and said, "If it were an ordinary person, I would think it was nothing, but the bone-epartner was a young man in his twenties, and he didn't even get the traditional Chinese medicine qualification certificate now. Last time I heard that he seemed to have participated in the examination of the traditional Chinese medicine qualification certificate some time ago."
A young man in his twenties?
The white-haired old man showed a trace of surprise. A large part of those who can quickly connect bones are traditional Chinese medicine doctors, which he knows well. However, it is not easy for a young man who studies traditional Chinese medicine to be able to connect his bones quickly and make himself, an excellent disciple, so highly respected.
Traditional Chinese Medicine? That young man should have a great master, right? The white-haired old man smiled.
Yang Xinping nodded slightly and smiled, "I don't know if his master is powerful or not. Some time ago, a young man named Lu Feng participated in the Jiyang Parkour Competition. Master, as you know, parkour is a relatively dangerous sport. There is a high probability of accidents in the competition. Almost every parkour competition, it will Many people were injured. At that time, a player fell off the obstacle and broke his calf.
"The young man named Lu Feng rushed over at the first time. First, he massaged and massaged, and connected the calf bone to the wounded with empty hands. At that time, I didn't believe it, but after taking the wounded back to the hospital for examination, I found that his bone level was very high, and he was completely like an elder bone veteran.
"Later, I inquired and found out that he was actually an apprentice in a small medical hospital. He studied medical skills from an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor named Shang Wende. I even heard that this young man named Lu Feng was actually accepted as a closed disciple by Shang Wende in the most orthodox method of worshiping the teacher. I..."
"Wait a minute! Who are you talking about? Shang Wende?" The white-haired old man was finally moved and asked with a little surprise.
Yang Xinping was puzzled by the teacher's hurried interruption of his speech and the surprised look on his old man's face. In his mind, the teacher has always been in front of the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his face, but how did he show this expression when he heard this sentence?
"Yes! He is called Shang Wende, a doctor in a small hospital. I've figured it out, and I'm thinking about whether I can bring the young man named Lu Feng to the hospital to work.
The white-haired old man smiled bitterly, looked at his talented student, and sighed, "I think you are dead!" Want to snatch out his serious closed disciple from Shang Wende? I think it's more difficult than climbing to the sky.
Yang Xinping showed a trace of surprise and quickly asked, "Teacher, do you know Lu Feng's master Shang Wende?"
The white-haired old man smiled bitterly and said, "It's not just an acquaintance. Speaking of which, he still has guidance to me!" Most of the reason why I have achieved good results in the field of orthopedics is because of him!"
What?!
Did Shang Wende even point out the teacher? How could he be kind to the teacher?
How is this possible?
The teacher's authority in the field of orthopedics is also famous in the whole country!
What the white-haired old man said to Yang Xinping is absolutely strange to Yang Xinping.
Suddenly, his heart jumped and he suddenly had an idea.
The teacher may have been instructed by Shang Wende before, but later, as the teacher's ability became more and more powerful, I'm afraid he has surpassed Shang Wende, right?
Yes, it must be like this! Otherwise, why is the teacher's name louder than that Shang Wende? Why can a teacher become an authoritative expert in this field in the First People's Hospital of the City, but Shang Wende can only open a small medical hall in a remote place?
Thinking of this, a smile returned to his face.
However, what he didn't expect was that the teacher's words once again made a shocking wave in his heart.
"Alas, I haven't seen Shang Wende for more than ten years. It's not that I haven't tried to find him these years, but his superb medical skills are naturally led by the dragon, and his whereabouts are uncertain. What I learned from him at the beginning was just fur. In terms of bone grafting, he can be said to have reached the peak. Naturally, it is natural to have an apprentice like you said. Moreover, with his strength in traditional Chinese medicine, it is estimated that not many people in the country can be compared with him!"
Yang Xinping has never heard of a teacher. He will respect a person so much. In his mind, the teacher is already the most powerful in orthopedics, but when he heard the teacher's words, he suddenly felt that the teacher was not talking about a person, but a god.
On the side, his face was a little ugly. Chen Heping, who had never spoken, showed sarcasm on his face. After his old friend's voice fell, he mocked, "I said Lao Chu, are you telling the myth of the East? Or when the legendary Bian Que, Sun Simiao, or the magic doctor Hua Tuo has been reincarnated until now? I think if the surname Shang is really as powerful as you said, I'm afraid his prestige will spread all over the medical community at home and abroad!"
A trace of anger flashed on the white-haired old man's face. Shang Wende was kind to him, and could even be called the kindness of the master and apprentice, and this old friend actually insulted Shang Wende, who had the kindness of his teacher, which was simply unreasonable.
The teacher's face is so ugly that Yang Xinping can naturally see it.
And his face is still ugly.
Since the teacher said that Shang Wende gave him advice, it is also half a master-apprentice relationship.
Is this old man insulting Shang Wende? Or are you insulting the teacher?
His heart was full of anger. Yang Xinping couldn't help it for a moment. He sneered and said, "Is it a legend that you have the ability to try it yourself?"
Chen Heping's face was greatly changed by Yang Xinping's words.
He has lived for a long time. How can he not hear the tone of this offspring?
"Huh..."
Chen Heping suddenly stood up from the chair with an angry look on his face. He didn't feel that Chen Heping was not disrespectful to him, an elder, because he had developed the habit of equality for everyone abroad for many years. However, Yang Xinping's words made him extremely angry.
In his philosophy, traditional Chinese medicine is just a deceptive trick of the people.
What era is it now?
The level of science and technology is so advanced that compared with the means in those bastards, I don't know how many times more powerful it is.
It's like the tuberculosis treatment he studied. Can those traditional Chinese medicine doctors treat it?
He sneered in his heart, and he was also unwilling to show weakness. He said in a low voice, "Since Lao Chu and you, an excellent student, respect a bastard so much, I want to see it! Let's see what he can do. Shang Wende, isn't he? Do you know where his hospital is?
Yang Xinping naturally knew where Shang Wende and Lu Feng were now. In the morning, he received a phone call from a friend and told him that an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor with excellent medical skills came to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital and brought an apprentice for an internship.
Without waiting for his teacher to stop him, Yang Xinping immediately said, "They are now sitting in the outpatient department of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."
Chinese medicine hospital?
Outpatient department?
Originally, he wanted to blame Yang Xinping's white-haired old man, but his face was slightly stunned. Originally, he heard his student say that Shang Wende had opened a small hospital, so he was going to ask for the specific address later, and then visit Shang Wende, but what? Shang Wende actually went to the outpatient clinic of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?
Why didn't you know before?
Yang Xinping's eyes have been paying attention to the teacher's expression. He was really afraid that he would deliberately provoke and make the teacher scold him. However, when he saw the doubt on the teacher's face, he immediately understood the teacher's thoughts and quickly added, "Teacher, Dr. Shangwen Deshang just went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital today! It is estimated that he wants to take his apprentice Lu Feng to let Lu Feng have more contact with patients, so as to practice and improve his medical skills.