Chief Chinese Medicine

Chapter 272 Lost

"You don't have to thank me, I'm also a benevolent doctor."

"Sister, keep watching, I'm just here to take a look, and I can't delay the work of the emergency department."

Jiang Fei and Zhao Yuhong exchanged some polite words, then turned around and followed Ouyang Malin out of the emergency department.

After all, emergency work cannot be delayed.

It stands to reason that the emergency department does not allow any idlers to come in, because it is too obstructive for them to give emergency treatment.

If Ouyang Malin hadn't brought Jiang Fei in, he wouldn't have been able to get in at all.

"Xiao Jiang, why are you so familiar with Western medicine?"

Ouyang Malin looked at Jiang Fei and asked with a smile on his face.

He was very curious, why does a director of internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine know so much about western medicine and can perform surgery?Even self-created a small incision appendix surgery?

He really couldn't understand this, and it was even more shocking.

"Because I like it, and some experts came to the village before."

"There is no need to say more about special reasons."

Jiang Fei smiled and opened his mouth without explaining too much, because the time is the best answer.

Ouyang Malin immediately understood that those experts were forced to go to the grassroots level, and there was indeed a chance for Jiang Fei to get in touch.

Because he was a military doctor in the army back then, he didn't suffer from this kind of pain, and he has lived smoothly until now.

"Xiao Jiang, do you know much about brain diseases?"

Ouyang Malin continued to ask Jiang Fei, he wanted to know how much knowledge of Western medicine Jiang Fei, a young man, knew.

"I do know a lot about cerebrovascular diseases."

Jiang Fei didn't have any modest thoughts either. If he knew it, he knew it, and if he didn't know it, he didn't know it.

He directly opened his mouth to answer Ouyang Malin, who immediately straightened up after hearing the words, ready to listen to Jiang Fei's understanding of cerebrovascular diseases.

"Hey, hey, I said Ouyang Malin, are you free?"

Wu Xinge followed the two of them. After seeing Ouyang Malin and Jiang Feiyue chatting speculatively, he immediately quit and interrupted their communication.

"What does it have to do with you?" Ouyang Malin glared at Wu Xinge and shouted.

"Hey, it really has something to do with me." Wu Xinge sneered triumphantly, then grabbed Jiang Fei's wrist, and said, "Xiao Jiang, you probably don't understand tomorrow's meeting."

"Let's go, let me make it clear to you, so that you won't be confused tomorrow."

Wu Xinge directly dragged Jiang Fei away without any excuses, so that Ouyang Malin couldn't discuss western medicine knowledge with Jiang Fei.

Ouyang Malin laughed angrily at Wu Xinge's behavior. This old guy, when he met a baby bump, he was really afraid that others would snatch it away.

Indeed, he had to admit that he really wanted to draw Jiang Fei to the camp of western medicine. After all, such young talents are indeed rare.

As long as Jiang Fei is willing to come, he is even willing to personally train him. In the future, the director of the emergency department of Songjiang People's Hospital will be Jiang Fei's position.

But Wu Xinge was very vigilant and guarded against him, so he directly dragged Jiang Fei away.

Wu Xinge took Jiang Fei out and walked out of the hospital building. Then he let go of Jiang Fei's wrist, took a deep breath, and said to Jiang Fei, "Xiao Jiang, you are a good candidate for Chinese medicine, so you can't go away. What about western medicine?"

He has a very traditional concept of Chinese medicine, and is also a very traditional old Chinese medicine doctor. He doesn't like ancestral medicine being tarnished.

Wu Xinge is actually very vigilant about the combination of Chinese and Western medicine that the country has been doing for so many years. If the combination continues, there will be only Western medicine and no Chinese medicine.

"Old Wu, don't worry, I know which way I will go."

Seeing Wu Xinge staring at him so vigilantly, Jiang Fei could only answer helplessly.

He really wants to say that as long as it is beneficial to the health of the people and the treatment of patients, no matter whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine, it is a good method.

But Wu Xinge obviously couldn't listen to this point of view, so Jiang Fei didn't bother to say it.

"Aren't you going to tell me about the meeting? I'm all ears."

Jiang Fei smiled and asked Wu Xinge, and changed the subject by the way.

Wu Xinge was still angry at first, but this Ouyang Ma Lin is really old and bad. Chinese medicine practitioners finally have a good seed like Jiang Fei, and they will take it away immediately...

He was angry in his heart, but when he heard Jiang Fei's question, his thoughts were immediately taken away.

"Yes, I want to tell you about this meeting, and you know it well."

Wu Xinge smiled and started talking to Jiang Fei as he walked.

As for the anger just now, I had forgotten it before I knew it.

"The first TCM symposium was decided by the leaders of the Songjiang Prefectural Committee. Tomorrow's participants are all well-known old TCM practitioners in the entire Songjiang area, as well as leaders of the medical system."

"Even during the meeting, Lu Lao, who is in charge of health care, has to speak in person."

"In the morning, there is a meeting, a conference, a total of more than 500 Chinese medicine colleagues, covering the internal medicine departments of eight hospitals in the entire Songjiang area, folk old Chinese medicine practitioners, and some Chinese medicine practitioners in the counties, towns, and townships under their jurisdiction. For example, you Jiang Fei is One of them."

"There is still a meeting in the afternoon, but it is a small meeting, and it is also the most important meeting."

"At the small meeting, we will discuss the development direction of Chinese medicine in Songjiang area in the next five years, and then formulate medical standards and rules."

"Wait until the next morning, that is, the morning of the day after tomorrow, we will select some experts and conduct consultations. At that time, patients will come to see the doctor."

"Of course, the identities of these patients are also different."

When Wu Xinge said this, the smile on his face was even bigger.

When he said this, Jiang Fei also understood the deeper meaning.

Understood, most of the patients who come to see a doctor are probably people with extraordinary identities from various industries, rather than ordinary patients.

"At noon the day after tomorrow, the leaders of the prefectural committee will come over for a banquet. Let's have a meal together to encourage practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine."

"The afternoon after tomorrow, the meeting will be over, and we can leave."

"This is the complete process. I'll tell you now. You arrange your own time."

"When the time comes, I'll take you to meet him. Among the old Chinese doctors in our Songjiang area, one of them is a registered disciple of Mr. Pu Fu and Mr. Zhou Pu."

Old Pu's unnamed disciple?

After Jiang Fei heard Wu Xinge's words, his eyes suddenly showed anticipation.

That's Mr. Pu Fu Zhou Pu. As Mr. Zhou's health care doctor back then, it can be said that he made a great contribution.

Even without Mr. Pu Fu and Mr. Zhou Pu, Mr. Zhou would not have survived the year before last with his dedication to the country.

Mr. Pu's unnamed disciple, he really needs to pay a good visit.

Pu Lao's medicine is mainly light and sensitive. It can be said that the medicine is very light, but it plays a pivotal role. Often the dosage is very small, but it has achieved a very good effect.

Moreover, Pu Lao used both the Shanghan School and the Febrile Disease School to learn, never limiting himself, let alone having any factional concepts.

It can be said that he is a very good benevolent man in the field of Chinese medicine.

Although Pu Fu Zhou Pu of later generations was only selected as the first famous old Chinese doctor, Pu Lao's strength and status are completely at the level of great national medicine.

As for why he was only selected as a famous old Chinese doctor, Jiang Fei didn't know the inside story.

"Look, the conversation is too involved, where is this?"

Wu Xinge stopped suddenly with his hands behind his back.

In the few minutes he was talking, he had already left the hospital, but he didn't know where he went.

This is a folk house, and it is a very dilapidated one.

There are endless adobe houses, adobe houses, and snow-capped roofs, and the road is covered with snow.

Wu Xinge is a road idiot, he has no idea where he has gone.

It was getting dark outside, and there were no street lights, and it was very quiet here.

Jiang Fei listened very seriously just now, he followed Wu Xinge wherever he went.

So he was not aware of changes in the surrounding environment.

"Go out along this alley, and find someone to ask."

Jiang Fei pointed to the front and spoke to Wu Xinge.

Wu Xinge nodded and followed Jiang Fei out of the alley.

But after walking out of the alley, there is another alley.

It is still a residential building, and it is densely packed, and some earthen houses are even about to collapse.

Jiang Fei is not from Songjiang, so it is impossible for him to know the road section here.

And Wu Xinge is a road idiot, the two wandered around here for several minutes, but they couldn't get out of here. This place is like a maze, because most of them are dead ends.

"Find someone, knock on the door, and ask."

Jiang Fei had a lot of ideas, since he would not be able to get out for a while, he might as well find a family and knock on the door, and then ask.

In principle, he walked to a nearby house and knocked on the wooden door.

It's very poor here, even poorer than Anzhen and Jiangxian. Even the doors are made of wood, not iron doors.

"Who?"

Soon, a man came out from the courtyard, wearing a big padded jacket.

"Brother, may I ask how to get to the People's Hospital?"

Jiang Fei smiled and asked the man.

The man is unshaven, looks in his 30s, and is very thin, which can be seen at a glance that he is not easy to mess with.

He is indeed not easy to mess with. He is a rascal and commits all kinds of evil. He went in a few years ago and was only released this year.

But when he was released, he still didn't stop, stealing chickens and dogs was a trivial matter, and sometimes he even participated in robbery.

In another hour or two, he will gather another group of brothers to start the night robbery, specifically picking out people who go out at night to rob.

If you don't give money, it will be a fat beating.

The man took a look at Jiang Fei, Jiang Fei was obviously a rich man in his clothes.

Then look at Jiang Fei is followed by an old guy with no power to restrain a chicken.

Immediately, I had a crooked thought.

He rolled his eyes, smiled and said, "Brother, I'll take you there."

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