This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 574 What Is Respect
After Du Xueting sent Du Heng and Wu Shengnan back, she was so tired that she was about to lie down. The first thing she did when she returned to the dormitory was to fall asleep.

Excessive fatigue allowed her to sleep well, and she had no dreams until dawn.

Even when it was daylight, she was still immersed in her sleep.When the sunlight passing through the window passed over her bed, it made her sleep more comfortably, and she didn't have the slightest intention of getting up.

However, the increasingly high-pitched chatter in the dormitory still disturbed her sleep, causing her brain to continuously receive information from the outside world, slowly dragging her out of unconscious sleep.

Especially when the familiar word 'Du Heng' came to his ears, his brain nerves became active.

"Hmm~~~" Du Xueting rubbed her eyes and turned over, and asked lazily, "Sisters, I heard you calling my uncle's name."

"Tingting, are you awake?"

"Tingting, Tingting, get up quickly when you wake up, something serious happened."

"Hurry up, your uncle is on fire."

Fire?

on fire?

My uncle is on fire?

The remaining drowsiness dissipated instantly, and the excited cerebral cortex directly pulled Du Xueting to sit up.

"My uncle is on fire?" The violent brain nerve movement temporarily short-circuited Du Xueting's thinking ability.

"Did you sleep in a daze? Your uncle is popular and famous."

famous?
If it's not on fire, then it means people are all right?

Du Xueting's short-circuited brain was slowly connected. Knowing that Du Heng was fine, she fell asleep again, "I was scared to death, and my uncle was on fire."

At this time, a roommate came over and shook Du Xueting twice, "You should hurry up and take a look, your uncle is no different from being on fire."

Du Xueting was completely awake at this moment, "What do you mean?"

"Look, your brother-in-law has become popular in our school's forum, and now everyone is arguing about your brother-in-law." While speaking, the roommate also put the phone in front of Du Xueting's eyes.

And Du Xueting glanced casually, and found several words, all of which were the word 'Du Heng'.

"What do you mean, what is my uncle doing?" Du Xueting was in a daze, and quickly rubbed her eyes and began to look seriously.

"What else could it be? Of course it's because Zhang Dewen, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, is famous."

"Yeah, because of this, the forums in our school are very noisy now. I heard that the Chinese medicine forums of other medical schools are also very lively now. They are all discussing your uncle."

While Du Xueting was looking at the contents of her mobile phone, her ears were also quickly receiving the messages from her roommates, and she had a general understanding after a while, "These people are sick, just go to school properly, and discuss my uncle and Chinese medicine. Master's matter, are they qualified?"

"Hey, Tingting, what you said is wrong."

"This statement is wrong, Du Xueting, please be careful with your words."

Du Xueting returned the phone and said with big eyes, "Am I wrong? A group of students who didn't understand P are talking about two doctors who can save lives and solve intractable diseases. Are they right?" A little confused?
Mr. Zhang Dewen, just being a master of traditional Chinese medicine is a title that they want to pursue all their lives, but they may not be able to get it.Moreover, Mr. Zhang is also a visiting professor of us Chinese medicine students, so students who don't understand P can question it? "

Du Xueting was a little inexplicably angry when she said, "Although my uncle is not a well-known expert, he has treated five thousand patients if not ten thousand, not to mention solving problems that even the masters of traditional Chinese medicine can't solve. They are qualified to say My uncle?"

"Tingting, you're still young. Look at who the two are discussing now? They're college students."

"Yes, in the eyes of college students, there is nothing that cannot be discussed."

"That is, college students are pioneers in the pursuit of truth and warriors who destroy all injustices. Is it a problem for them to discuss two industry predecessors?"

What the roommate said made Du Xueting annoyed, and she reached out and snatched the phone she had just returned, "Look at this passage: Every master of Chinese medicine is a treasure in the Chinese medicine industry. Open up the road for our latecomers; now they are still using their knowledge to escort us future generations in the industry.

Without their aggressiveness, there would be no comfortable learning environment and so many jobs; without their hard work, acupuncture and scraping board may have become exhibits in museums; the name of Chinese medicine may also be It has already become a noun in history textbooks, a piece of history.

The times are advancing, and medicine is advancing, but our respect for our predecessors and masters cannot be forgotten.

There are many ways to become famous, but stepping on the shoulders of predecessors and using the reputation of a master to achieve one's own fame, I think it is shameful and I cannot agree with it. "

It's fine if you don't read it. After reading it, Du Xueting became angry, "Listen, is this what people say? Put yourself on the commanding heights of morality and directly criticize my uncle's character and morality.

Does he know my uncle?Does he know what my uncle has done?

Where did he judge that my uncle didn't respect seniors?

Could it be that just because he overturned the incorrect diagnosis of the master's students, he disrespected the master and became a heinous and immoral villain?

The master of traditional Chinese medicine is a taboo that cannot be touched. Could it be that his students can't touch it too? "

Seeing that Du Xueting was annoyed, the three roommates hurried forward to comfort her.

"Tingting, don't be angry, your uncle is our uncle, and we must support you and uncle."

"That is, everything my uncle does is for the patient, he is not wrong."

"Look, Tingting, there are people who support my uncle." He read it aloud, "Senior's dedication is worthy of recognition, and the respect that should be given must also be given.

But we cannot blindly push our predecessors to the altar and become gods who cannot be questioned, refuted, or touched.

Chinese medicine is a profession, and its essence is to cure diseases and save lives.

If the seniors have made mistakes, but as the juniors see it but do not stop it, I think this is not a respect for the seniors, but an insult to the seniors; at the same time, this kind of behavior is also discrediting the industry of Chinese medicine; it is even more insulting to the doctor. Occupation is irresponsible to patients.

I believe that those of us who are forging ahead, what they want to see is an honest and brave successor who dares to pursue the truth;

And what Dr. Du Heng has done, I think, is the example that we Chinese medicine practitioners should learn from.

What he has done shows his respect for the profession of Chinese medicine, his recognition of the profession of doctors, and his devotion to life.

Also, have you guys seen his disrespect for the Master so far?Did he hype it up?
Finally, I would like to say one more thing, the eyes of the pure are noble and beautiful, and the dirty soul sees everyone as ugly and evil. "

The girl who spoke was very excited, took Du Xueting's hand and said, "Tingting, you see, these students have a very high opinion of my uncle.

You see, there is another sentence here: What Chinese medicine needs is a successor who goes forward bravely, not a speculator who is sycophant. "

"Haha, that's a great statement. They can criticize my uncle from a moral high point, and we can also say that they are opportunists."

"Is the master of traditional Chinese medicine amazing? He still has the same path of refinement as western medicine.

In my opinion, this approach completely violates the integrity emphasized by Chinese medicine, and is an evil path.

Only my uncle is the real successor of traditional Chinese medicine. Chinese medicine cannot be used in general medicine, so what is it called Chinese medicine? "

"Yes, we should send this sentence out."

Several Chinese medicine students who have just come into contact with Chinese medicine and have not studied for a year are discussing the advantages of a deputy chief doctor of Chinese medicine and a master of traditional Chinese medicine in the dormitory, and even plan to express some of their own opinions.

I don't know if this is the luck or misfortune of Chinese medicine.

But regardless of luck or misfortune, the exasperated Du Xueting, encouraged by her roommate, joined the discussion together, expressing her passionate thoughts on her mobile phone impassionedly.

They are young, sway their youth recklessly, express their views strongly and clearly, and strive to be the most authentic selves.

But Du Heng is 30 years old, and he is the head of a hospital, and he is about to get married. He doesn't have the time to spend his energy on the turbulent Internet, let alone student forums.

Even though this forum has become turbulent and full of waves because of him, he doesn't know it at all.

At this time, he had just finished meeting Director Li of the First Affiliated Hospital of the Capital, and was going to invite Feng Su again.

When this meeting is over, he will pack his luggage and prepare to continue his journey south.

Feng Su and Du Heng are women and children who left the city, but Feng Su was a week earlier.

At this time, Feng Su looked a little thin, but the expression between his brows was bright and flying, and he looked very energetic.

Seeing Feng Su again outside the hospital, Du Heng was in an inexplicable mood.

If you don't know, who would know that this gorgeous woman in front of you was still seeking medical treatment because of a tumor last month.

Who would have known that the woman in front of me, during the treatment of the tumor, unexpectedly became popular; even during the treatment, she even made two live broadcasts with goods in the ward, earning money that ordinary people would not be able to earn in a lifetime .

In fact, Du Heng didn't feel good about Feng Su, especially after that incident happened, this feeling became even worse.

If he and Li Qin are sixty friends, then Feng Su can only be regarded as an acquaintance of about ten, which is the relationship between a doctor and a patient.

But then Feng Su also actively expressed his apology.

Using my professionalism, I made suggestions for the promotion of Du Heng's short video account, and even contacted a professional promotion company in the early stage to do a wave of effective early-stage promotion.

Even now, Feng Su's social account will post things about Du Heng every few days; when the short video account is updated, she will like and forward it.

At least one-third of the fans of Du Heng's short video account are from Feng Su's promotion.

So for today's invitation, Du Heng had no choice but to come.

The place where Feng Su made an appointment was a very bourgeois place.

According to Du Heng's understanding, it is not a very high-end place, but it is also a very delicate place. The people who come and go here have a common characteristic, that is 'end'.

The figure must be upright, the tone of speech must be upright, even when you laugh, you must still upright.

At first glance, it looks very refined, but after a few more glances, you will feel very pretentious, and that kind of pretense makes you very uncomfortable.

Feng Su helped Du Heng order a cup of coffee, Du Heng glanced at it, 388.

After taking a sip, the 388 coffee is better than 1 yuan instant coffee. At least after swallowing, there is no sour feeling in the mouth.

Du Heng raised his eyebrows. It seems that there is a reason for being expensive. Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, Du Heng asked with a smile, "How did Ms. Feng know that I came to the capital?"

Feng Su gracefully put his hands in front of him, and responded with a smile, "President Du, you have been very popular in the college student forums these two days, and you have been on the local news, don't you know?"

This answer made Du Heng look sideways. It was an answer that he hadn't expected, "Oh, Ms. Feng was joking. How could I appear in a college student's forum? It's unreasonable."

Feng Su smiled and said, "A friend knew about my relationship with you, so he sent me a few pictures, and then followed along to find it."

Feng Su also expressed a little surprise, "When I first found out about you, your name was still in several forums of Chinese medicine practitioners. When I checked again this morning, it had spread to the forums of the entire medical school, and even There is also a tendency to spread outward.

At noon, your name appeared in some local life numbers in the capital. "

Du Heng was really surprised, "Really? I really don't know about it. What do they say about me?"

"What is respect?"

"My God, is it such a lofty proposition?" Du Heng's eyes widened a lot, "What's the situation?"

Feng Su laughed, "You should watch it yourself if you have time. One wave condemns you, and the other wave supports you. Anyway, the fight is very lively. But I see that this war is about to break through the student circle, and it will become even bigger. The trend of the circle spreading."

Du Heng was even more dumbfounded, "What's the matter?"

Feng Su laughed even louder, "Some people say that general subjects are the right path, while small-scale proficiency is the wrong path, and you, Du Banshen, are the spokesperson for general subjects."

Du Heng blinked his eyes twice, "What does Du Banshen mean?"

"You should go and see for yourself. Someone explained the cause and effect in detail, which is very interesting."

Du Heng reached out and touched his nose. He didn't know anything about what Feng Su said.

Forget it or check it yourself later.

Then he changed the subject and said, "Did Ms. Feng feel unwell during the time she was discharged from the hospital?"

Feng Su also suppressed his smile, "I have been taking the medicine according to your instructions, and I basically don't feel any discomfort."

"What do you mean basically?"

"It's just that at night these days, my lower abdomen will be a little swollen and my waist will be a little sore, but there are no other problems."

(End of this chapter)