Chapter 3183 I am

Qian Manduo's knife was fast and accurate, and he created the Qian's knife method. Cutting tumors is more agile than cutting leeks. The tumor was cut in the shadow of the sword. The doctors and nurses at the side couldn't understand it, so they could only sigh with emotion——

"Chinese Kung Fu, Niu Cha!"

Like Mrs. Qian's mother-in-law, she can only use a knife. Ye Qingqing can do it, but she hasn't tried a craniotomy yet. She doesn't have the guts. Go ahead and do it.

"Does Mrs. Lu know that Miracle Doctor Ye? It's really hard to find him. I haven't found him after several times." Mrs. Qian couldn't help complaining that the doctors always absent from work and changed her company. Fired up.

Ye Qingqing could feel Mrs. Qian's dissatisfaction, so she couldn't help but wonder, she is a dedicated and good employee, and the working hours stipulated in the contract have been fully met, and even exceeded, how could it be possible that she has not met several times?

"When do you usually go looking for it?"

"I'll go when I'm free. I don't have a fixed number. I went there last week. There was a woman who was seeing a doctor. Her hair was black and she looked young. She must not be Doctor Ye." Mrs. Qian's face resentful.

In order to find this miracle doctor Ye, her legs were running thin. Who made her husband a filial son? The old woman obeyed everything she said, what could she do?

The corners of Ye Qingqing's mouth twitched a little. There were only three Chinese medicine clinics in total. Two gray-haired old men came to the clinic once a week.

This Mrs. Qian had clearly seen her, and said in a daze that Master Ye was haunted.

"Didn't you ask Miracle Doctor Ye what he looks like?"

"What else can I look like? I'm sure I'm not young, and my hair is probably gray. I met two old gentlemen a few times ago, but they are not." Madam Qian said as a matter of course.

Doctors are more and more popular as they get older, especially Chinese medicine. Those who become famous are not old, and the young are still apprentices.

Moreover, when she went to see a doctor in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, she must only look for older ones, and she would not trust them if their hair was not white. Old men and old ladies with vicissitudes of life looked at ease, and their medical skills were better.

Ye Qingqing was speechless, Mrs. Qian was too self-righteous, and she was definitely not careful in doing things, so it was okay to ask more questions, after running so many times, she insisted not to ask even once.

In fact, Mrs. Qian is not careless, she is just angry, because she has a bad relationship with her mother-in-law. When she was young, she was often bullied by her mother-in-law. There was a fire in her heart, but she didn't dare to vent it. Now she has to worry about this old man. After the wife ran, Madam Qian was even more disturbed, so she naturally refused to find a doctor with all her heart.

Go to the hospital for a trip, if you don't have it, you can get married, and you can go on a bus with your husband when you go back. It's not that she doesn't do her best, it's that Dr. Ye is absent from work, no wonder she is.

Mrs. Xie was very thoughtful, she heard some tricks, and said jokingly, "Mrs. Lu, you are the Divine Doctor Ye, aren't you?"

Although he asked this question, his tone was joking. He obviously didn't think that Ye Qingqing would be the famous doctor Ye, Mrs. Zhang and the others also thought the same way. Everyone's understanding was solidified. The doctors are all very old. Fifty and upwards, young people are unreliable.

Ye Qingqing smiled slightly, "I don't dare to be a genius doctor, but I am the only one with the surname Ye in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Meng's Hospital. Thanks to everyone's love, I usually call me that."

(End of this chapter)

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