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Chapter 60

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, the sky in Grassland City was already dark.

After getting out of the taxi, this is the second time for Huang Su to come to the grassland sheep. The colorful lights outside illuminate the unique revolving door of the yurt.

On a street where prairie sheep are located, if you don’t look up at the dark sky, you’d think it’s daytime.

This is the time when light box billboards are the most popular. The billboards of each store are a big light box, which decorates the whole street with brilliant lights.

This street is the only commercial street in Grassland City. Even at night, it is full of traffic and crowds. It is the busiest street in Grassland City at night.

Huang Su walked into the prairie people, and was greeted by the welcoming lady from the previous visit.

Miss Sister is wearing a red double-breasted Mongolian cotton robe today, still crossing her hands in front of her lower abdomen, leaning forward slightly, showing eight teeth and smiling at Huang Su, asking politely: "Hello, sir, are you dining? Still have an appointment?"

"There is an appointment. A gentleman named Xing Jianjun has booked a private room." Huang Su replied.

The young lady walked to the front desk and looked through the appointment record book.

"Mr. Xing reserved private room 216. You go up the stairs to the second floor, turn left and go straight in to the fourth-to-last room."

Huang Su went upstairs along the stairs, looking for the room with ease.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw Xing Jianjun waiting for him at the door.

Xing Jianjun held Huang Su's hand enthusiastically and said, "Director Huang, I didn't expect you to come so early."

Huang Su said pleasantly: "I rushed over after get off work, I can't keep your dean and director Xing waiting for a long time."

Xing Jianjun led Huang Su into Box 216.

Opening the box, a middle-aged man with a bald head and a slightly fat body came forward with great enthusiasm, held Huang Su's right hand vigorously with both hands, and said in a very sincere tone while shaking: "Director Huang's name, I have already It’s already like thunder, I’ve wanted to see the true face for a long time, and today I finally got my wish.”

The director of the China-Mongolia Hospital was so naturally acquainted that Huang Su couldn't get used to it for a while.

Huang Su slandered viciously in her heart: Did the directors of the hospitals I met before add all their talents and skills to their acting skills by mistake? The medical skills in their hands are not very good, but their acting skills are better than the other.

Accompanied by Director Xing, he introduced: "Director Huang, this is Director Xie of our Grassland China-Mongolia Hospital."

Seeing that Dean Xie still didn't intend to let go of his right hand, Huang Su greeted embarrassingly: "Dean Xie, hello!"

"Don't be so polite. I'm also a graduate of Mengjiang Medical University. Professor Chen Jingshan once taught me. In the past, we could be regarded as brothers of the same family. It's just that my kung fu is a bit trendy. I'm sorry to mention it. And Professor Chen's name is taboo, for fear of insulting the lintel. If you don't mind, I will call you Huang Shidi!"

Dean Xie let go of his hand and walked towards the dining table with Huang Su.

"Graduated from the same school, and received the same teacher's instruction, Dean Xie called me a junior, that's my high ranking."

Dean Xie's enthusiasm caused continuous muscle spasms on Huang Su's face.

My mentor is the first student of the founding school of Mengjiang Medical University, and my mentor is also a disciple of Zhang Bin, a famous Chinese medicine expert in Mengjiang. After graduation, he has been practicing medicine and teaching in the Affiliated Hospital of Mengjiang Medical University.

I have been teaching for more than 40 years, and there are many peaches and plums in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Mengjiang. If I want to say that, my seniors are gone.

"You still call me Dean Xie, don't you think I'm your senior brother!"

While complaining, Dean Xie pushed Huang Su onto the main seat.

The two Huang Sus have already passed the age of coquettishness and contemptuousness. They hurriedly stood up and resisted: "Brother Xie, I can't sit in this seat. No matter if you are the host or the guest, or the teacher and brother, you should take this seat."

After some humility, the two of them.

Dean Xie took the main seat, Huang Su sat on the left hand seat, and Director Xing sat on the right hand seat.

As the waiter began to serve the dishes, Director Xing unscrewed the white wine and filled the wine glasses for the three of them.

Dean Xie raised his glass and said, "To celebrate the reunion of our brothers and sisters, the three of us will go first."

"Junior Brother Huang, try this hand-caught mutton, it's the signature dish here."

After drinking the white wine in the glass, Dean Xie personally picked a piece of mutton for Huang Su, and asked: "Junior Brother Huang, we are all from Chinese medicine. Why did you choose a general hospital instead of a hospital specialized in Chinese medicine?"

Here we go, the main show is coming.

Huang Su lamented: "Chinese medicine specialized hospitals have been affected by a large number of negative news about Chinese medicine in newspapers in recent years, and fewer and fewer people believe in Chinese medicine. The hospital came to the school to recruit, and the teacher recommended me."

The employment pressure of traditional Chinese medicine in Mengjiang is greater than that in other provinces.There is not only competition with Western medicine, but also competition with Mongolian medicine. There is a department of Mongolian medicine in Mengjiang University of Medical Sciences.

Anyone who has been to Mengjiang knows that the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in the three hospitals here is not called a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but a Chinese and Mongolian hospital.

Dean Xie drank a glass of white wine alone, frowned, his face was full of sadness, and lamented: "Although many reports about Chinese medicine in the newspapers are false and distorted the facts. But there is really one thing that is true, Chinese medicine is true. It’s starting to become unhealable.”

"In the past, we had two old Chinese doctors who came to sit in the township, and we were able to get by. With the passing of the two old Chinese doctors, we have also recruited a few college students in the past few years, and planned to train them slowly to fill the vacancy. Medical skills, even people like me who are not good at medical skills can't stand it."

"One by one, I heard and asked, and some of them didn't know it. I came up to ask for laboratory equipment. I think this may be a new exploration of Chinese medicine. I will go to the Health Bureau and ask my grandpa to tell my grandma to complete the laboratory equipment."

"In the beginning, it was good to use Guizhi Mahuang Decoction to treat some colds. After all, the weather here is cold, and most of the colds are colds. We don't expect them to treat any serious diseases, as long as they can treat common colds, asthma, and rheumatism. It’s fine if you are sick, and if you are seriously ill, since the two old Chinese doctors passed away, people also choose to go to big hospitals.”

"However, there was wind-heat and cold in the grassland last summer, and they were still prescribing Guizhi Mahuang Decoction to dispel the cold. The more patients drank it, the worse the condition became. Since then, the reputation of the Sino-Mongolian Hospital has been completely stink."

Huang Su can understand Dean Xie's depression very well, the impotence syndrome of dampness and lower coke can be regarded as yang deficiency, and he also prescribed a bunch of tiger and wolf medicines for strengthening yang.Naturally, I know the standard of Chinese medicine in the China-Mongolia Hospital.

Dean Xie, who coughed and sighed, turned his head to look at Huang Su with earnest eyes, and said affectionately: "Junior Brother Huang, right now our hospital lacks a person with excellent medical skills to sit in charge."

While still empathizing with what happened to the Sino-Mongolian Hospital, Dean Xie changed the topic so quickly that Huang Su couldn't guard against it.

Even if he resurrected for two lifetimes, Huang Su felt that his morality could not compare to these old fritters who had been tempered and tempered for a long time.

Huang Su opened the skylight and said bluntly: "President Xie, since I called you doctor brother, I won't go out with you. I am very happy working in the city hospital now, and I have no plans to change places to work."

With disappointment on his face, Dean Xie continued to fight for it: "Junior Brother Huang, the city hospital is the base of western medicine after all, and I have also inquired about the grievances you have suffered in the past few months. One person brought two people who went through the back door. , and was excluded by the whole hospital."

"Junior Brother Huang, as long as you come to our hospital, I will let you be the director of the Department of Internal Medicine, the largest department in the hospital, and no one will dare to anger you at that time."

Huang Su said: "It is precisely because they are the territory of western medicine that I want to take root there. I want to use my medical skills of Chinese medicine to completely convince them."

"Western medicine has been in China for 100 years. We have been forced to defend against their attacks. Now they have put their hands into our Chinese medicine education. Brother Xie said that the doctors you recruited can still Is it called traditional Chinese medicine? I don’t know the four diagnosis and combination, I don’t understand the eight principles of syndrome differentiation, and I don’t believe in the four qi and five tastes. I just take the laboratory test sheet and use traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions to copy it mechanically. If you have a headache, treat your head and feet and treat your feet. If you can’t cure the disease, the patient won’t Listen to your explanation that these people are no longer Chinese medicine practitioners, they will only say that Chinese medicine cannot cure diseases."

"I don't expect to change anything. Such a big environment cannot be done by one person alone. But I don't want to give in anymore. I fight for the equality and respect that I should have. Because we Chinese medicine practitioners have no way out. If you retreat, there will only be death."

After the words fell, the fog that had blocked her eyes since her rebirth suddenly dissipated, and Huang Su finally knew what she was going to do in the future.

Dean Xie sighed and said: "I didn't expect Brother Huang to have such courage, but it seems that I am small. But in his position, we have to consider the Sino-Mongolian Hospital. If this continues, Chinese medicine will not fail. Sino-Mongolian Hospital closed first."

"Since the younger brother is unwilling to leave the city hospital, I don't force it, but as a senior brother, I ask my younger brother with a straight face, can you come to the Sino-Mongolian Hospital for consultation during your shift."

Huang Su promised: "President Xie, I can promise you this. As long as the city hospital hires a doctor for outpatient consultation, I will definitely come to China Mongolia Hospital for consultation when I have time."

Now that the two parties have reached an agreement, the only thing left is to eat and drink. The two tacitly stopped talking about work, and only talked about their alma mater and Professor Chen.

After a meal, Huang Su was sent away.

Director Xing moved the chair, leaned over to Dean Xie and said, "This Huang Su, if you don't want to come to our hospital, just tell us, why use such big words to prevaricate us."

Dean Xie tapped the table lightly with his fingers, pondered for a long time and said, "Whether he's talking big or not has nothing to do with us, but I'm interested in what he said."

Director Xing hurriedly asked, "Dean, what sentence are you referring to?"

Dean Xie pondered: "Of course it's a matter for the city hospital to hire outpatient doctors. Since our hospital's doctors can't be counted on, why don't we also hire outpatient doctors, and when we go back, we will mobilize all the hospital's contacts in Mongolia, Hei, Kyrgyzstan, Liao is looking for a famous Chinese medicine doctor. As long as we hire a lot of money, I still don’t believe that Chinese medicine can’t find a western hospital. I want our hospital to have a famous doctor for consultation every day from Monday to Sunday.”

Director Xing hurriedly flattered him: "Dean, your idea is really high, really high!"

(End of this chapter)