Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 127 Must Be Wrong

Zhu Zhigang is 37 years old this year. He is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine in Wenchang County, Jiangnan Province.

There is a saying in the medical field that Chinese medicine depends on age, while Western medicine depends on education.

This is also the view of many Chinese people. Whenever a patient sees a doctor, if it is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, they usually like to find famous and old people. .

From a subjective point of view, the patient's opinion may not be correct, but there is nothing wrong with the rich experience of old Chinese medicine practitioners.

Therefore, Zhu Zhigang was in a rather delicate state.

In terms of fame, a few years of practicing medicine can only be regarded as good or bad. In terms of experience, it is indeed much richer than a boy who just left school, but obviously much less than those five or sixty-year-old old Chinese medicine practitioners.

In the county hospital where he worked, Zhu Zhigang had been working for seven or eight years, and he was a very unpopular doctor with the lowest performance in the hospital, and naturally the lowest salary and bonus.

Unwilling to be mediocre, Zhu Zhigang decided to apply for the postgraduate entrance examination of Qingzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.In the worst case, if you get an extra diploma, your salary can also be raised by a level.

Books are easy to put down, but hard to pick up.

After working for several years, Zhu Zhigang almost forgot a lot of theoretical knowledge. He stumbled and took the exam four times in a row before he finally reached the minimum score for admission to Qingzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine as a graduate student.

Zhu Zhigang has self-knowledge. He knows that an older student like himself will not be able to get into the eyes of many professors and tutors.

Old age means lack of energy, poor grades means average learning ability, even if you teach him knowledge, Zhu Zhigang may not be able to understand all of it.

Professors are also extremely picky when they lead graduate students. This is also human nature. After all, no matter what kind of teacher they are, they hope that the students they lead will be the best among them.

So he didn't expect at all that there would be any famous professors and tutors who would take a fancy to him.

Today is the day when I choose to study with the professor. Zhu Zhigang stays alone in the dormitory, panicked and doesn't want to go anywhere.

"...Brother Zhu Zhigang, which professor tutor did you choose?"

Zhang Hanxin, who lives in the same dormitory, asked Zhu Zhigang enthusiastically after he came back.

"Junior Brother Zhang, with my grades, it's not bad to be admitted to our school's graduate school. Are you still expecting a supervisor to take a fancy to me?"

Zhu Zhigang smiled wryly, and said with self-deprecation: "I'm just waiting for the school to assign me a tutor. I don't want to pick one. Anyway, as long as I can learn something, even if it's bad, I can be safe and sound." , I will be satisfied until I graduate and get a diploma."

"Brother Zhu, don't be discouraged."

When Zhang Hanxin heard this, he said with a smile: "There are so many good professors in our school. If you talk to any one of them in the future, you will have a bright face. Have you heard of the name of Senior Brother Baigang?"

"Of course I've heard of it."

Zhu Zhigang nodded and said: "Dr. Bai's name is very famous in our province. I heard that if you want to register with him now, you will need at least 500 yuan. I don't know who Dr. Bai followed. Professor's graduate student."

"Hehe, I know that."

Zhang Hanxin smiled and said, "Brother Baigang chose Dean Tang as his mentor when he was a graduate student. He is Dean Tang's favorite student."

"So it was Professor Tang!"

Zhu Zhigang immediately stood up in awe: "No wonder he made such a big name at such a young age. Some patients in our county town couldn't be cured in the county hospital, so we went to the provincial capital to ask Doctor Bai for treatment. That's right. Brother Zhang, I heard that your grades are very good, which professor did you apply for as a graduate student this year?"

"Hehe, I reported to Dean Tang."

Zhang Hanxin coughed, unable to hide the smug look on his face, and said reservedly: "I just don't know if Dean Tang can take a fancy to me. Hehe."

"Professor Tang still has graduate students?"

Zhu Zhigang was surprised: "I heard that Professor Tang has very strict standards for selecting students."

"Yes."

Zhang Hanxin said triumphantly: "However, I am [-]% sure that I will be admitted by Professor Tang. In fact, I have some relatives with Senior Brother Baigang. He often spoke for me in front of Professor Tang. The test results are also good, Senior Brother Bai Gang called me a few days ago and said that Professor Tang has decided to accept me, and now we are waiting for the results to come out tomorrow, so it is probably a matter of certainty."

"That's great."

Zhu Zhigang looked at Zhang Hanxin enviously, "Brother Zhang, you have studied hard with Professor Tang for a few years, and you will become a famous doctor in the future!"

"Hehe, it's too early to say these things."

Zhang Hanxin said reservedly: "However, when I keep up with Professor Tang for a few years, my experience is estimated to be almost the same. Although I will not be able to compare with Senior Brother Baigang in the future, I will definitely make a lot of money every day, ha ha." There was a longing in it.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhigang frowned slightly. Although the purpose of his postgraduate study was to earn more money, as a doctor, the first consideration should be how to cure patients, and the second is money.

If making money is regarded as the first goal, then it is obviously a matter of priority.

After thinking about it, Zhu Zhigang said tactfully, "Junior Brother Zhang, I think medical skills are the most important thing. As long as you have excellent medical skills and become famous, you will naturally make money."

Zhang Hanxin glanced at him, and nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, I understand Brother Zhu. It's getting late, let's rest."

After all, Zhu Zhigang has experienced in the society for more than ten years. Although Zhang Hanxin didn't say anything, judging from the expression on his face and the sudden change of tone, it is obvious that he not only didn't take what he said just now to heart, but also felt a little bit impatient.

"Never mind."

Zhu Zhigang thought to himself, "I haven't settled my affairs yet, so why bother with other people's business? If Zhang Hanxin really becomes Professor Tang's disciple, maybe he will have to ask others one day in the future. Why do you want to mess with him?" What about others?"

Early the next morning, when Zhu Zhigang woke up, the first thing he did was to pick up his mobile phone, log in to the website of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and check his information.

Refreshed several times, finally came out the result.

Zhu Zhigang found his name, glanced at it, and was immediately stunned.

"Professor Zhao Yifan? Why didn't I seem to have heard of such a person before?"

Indeed, although Zhu Zhigang didn't choose any tutor, he has researched on the school's network about which professor has a quota in the college and how many students he plans to recruit this year!

Zhu Zhigang remembered very clearly that he hadn't seen Zhao Yifan's name before.

Besides, he is still a professor, not an associate professor.

This is very strange.

In fact, Zhao Yifan's entry procedures were completed only two days ago, so it was normal that Zhu Zhigang hadn't seen him before.

After clicking on Zhao Yifan's profile and taking a look, Zhu Zhigang's jaw suddenly shattered.

"A 25-year-old professor? Damn, is there a mistake?"

Zhu Zhigang couldn't help but exclaimed.

Looking at Zhao Yifan's personal information below, there is only a short line of words, he has advanced medical skills and is proficient in all theoretical knowledge of Chinese medicine.

After reading it, Zhu Zhigang wanted to curse.

That's right, my grades are indeed very average, but it's not enough to assign myself such a young and unreliable tutor, right?
If I knew this, I shouldn't have applied for the Qingzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.You can switch to any other school.

Zhu Zhigang dropped his cell phone and sat in the dormitory with a complicated mood.

"Such a young professor... probably nine out of ten, he is a 'relationship household' who relies on connections, right?"

Zhu Zhigang was thinking depressedly, intending to refuse, but in this case, he would have to wait until next year. After thinking about it, he sighed, "Forget it, I'll just get along with this Professor Zhao, and I hope I can get along in peace. Go to school for three years, just get a diploma!"

According to the rules, after learning which tutor they are assigned to, students should take the initiative to report to the tutor.

Zhu Zhigang tidied up a bit, pulled himself together, and walked towards the office building.

On the way, I saw Zhang Hanxin with an angry face.

"Junior Brother Zhang, are you going to report too?"

Zhu Zhigang felt a little strange, Zhang Hanxin looked angry, what's wrong?
Zhang Hanxin nodded, slowed down his pace slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "I went to ask the people in the administrative office. Why did they assign me a tutor named Zhao Yifan for no reason? I clearly reported to Professor Tang, even though Tang If the professor doesn't want me, he should have informed me, why didn't he say anything, and assigned me to Zhao Yifan!"

His voice was so loud that the students passing by on the road all looked sideways.

"What? Assigned you to Professor Zhao?"

Zhu Zhigang was stunned, "Could it be a mistake?"

"It must have been a mistake!"

Zhang Hanxin snorted and said, "This Zhao Yifan, I have never heard of such a character in the school before. I just read his profile and he is only 25 years old! Hehe, it is the first time for me to be a 25-year-old professor. I heard that, I bet he got the position of professor through some unknown relationship!"

"Cough cough."

Zhu Zhigang coughed dryly twice, thinking in his heart, you think so too, and he said: "Junior Brother Zhang, your voice is a little lower, after all, although Professor Zhao is young, he is still a professor, so you just call him by his name directly, so that I can't help it." How bad is it for others to hear?"

Zhang Han said in a slightly lower voice, but he still said angrily, "I'll go to the administration office first to ask. I guess I must have made a mistake. By the way, Brother Zhu, which tutor did you assign?"

"Just like you."

Zhu Zhigang didn't hide it either, but it seemed that there was nothing worth hiding.

When Zhang Hanxin heard this, he became more and more upset. Damn, did I make a mistake? How many points did Zhu Zhi get in the test just now?How much did I score!
Moreover, Zhu Zhigang is obviously a student that no one wants at all, so he even put me together with him!
It must be a mistake!
(End of this chapter)