Chapter 341

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
nonsense!

Chen Qi said in his heart and took it.

"But you said that before." He said.

Just because I went to see doctor Feng once, the effect of this sentence changed? It must not be because of this sentence, but because of something they don't know.

They didn't follow Dr. Feng to the hospital for treatment, but later I heard that Miss Jun still didn't treat her. I just watched Dr. Feng talk about how to treat her.

"Trust and confidence." Said Miss Jun, with a little playfulness.

This playfulness makes Chen Qi helpless. Obviously, it means I won't tell you.

What can't be said? Anyway, it's definitely not her.

Old doctor Feng walked to the corner of the street without stopping.

Yes, what can't be said? It's not her who is ashamed, and she was going to make her ashamed.

The little girl was neither anxious nor angry. She not only went with him calmly, but also helped him point out and cover up his mistakes and save his face.

Old doctor Feng thought that Miss Jun was seeing a doctor at that house. Obviously, she was a woman, but she refused to come forward. He just looked at her. He guessed that she deliberately showed how powerful she was. Now he realized that she was trying to let everyone see that she didn't look, smell and ask, so the patient had been treated by him.

Otherwise, if she does it herself, it may be passed on to her after the patient recovers.

Old doctor Feng sighed again. Thinking of the girl's attitude in this incident, her words were really arrogant, but she did things so gently.

If someone else can't wait to point out this ridiculous mistake to show how powerful she is, she doesn't. She has so skillfully guided and covered it up for herself, and she doesn't publicize it at all afterwards.

Such a heart makes the old man ashamed.

He really should be ashamed. The patient didn't hurt his hospital.

He has been practicing medicine for many years, relying on his experience and becoming lazy. When the patient described leg pain many times, he directly pushed it as a normal reaction without going to investigate the causes. Moreover, he was angry because the patient said that you could cure it. He only thought that he was humiliated and ran angrily to question others, but forgot to ask whether he did his best first.

I forgot all the precepts my father remembered when he taught.

Thanks to the girl's hand, she pointed out his mistakes and woke him up.

She can be his teacher and his worship.

"Dr. Feng."

Someone stopped him.

Old doctor Feng looked back and saw a young man standing in front of him. He recognized that this was Jiang Youshu's eldest disciple, so he nodded.

"Dr Geng." He said.

Dr. Geng was a little concerned.

"Are you okay?" He said, without waiting for doctor Feng's answer, he took the initiative to explain, "I've heard about you. This time you're really a disaster. You could have treated everyone happily because of a farce in the middle."

Old doctor Feng was not as indignant as he expected and excitedly told about the troubles caused by Miss Jun, but waved his hand uneasily.

"I dare not." He said repeatedly, with an expression of impenetrable guilt, "ashamed, ashamed."

Dr. Geng was stunned. What's the reaction? He still had to speak. Old doctor Feng had raised his hand and left.

"I still have a few diseases to study well." He said with a solemn and sincere look, "learning is boundless. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

After that, he hurried over Dr. Geng.

What is boundless learning? If you don't advance, you will fall back? Dr Geng looked stunned.

"Dr. Feng..." He shouted.

Old doctor Feng walked away without looking back.

That's strange. What does this reaction mean?

After listening to Dr. Geng's description, Jiang Youshu pondered for a moment and smiled.

"What can be strange." He said, "it's just a debt of gratitude."

Dr Geng was a little surprised.

"Master, do you mean that old doctor Feng really didn't cure the disease?" He asked.

Jiang Youshu nodded.

"He should have made a mistake and didn't go back to the hospital with all his heart. As a result, he encountered a bone fracture." He said.

Dr. Geng naturally knows what a bone fracture is.

"No, he didn't find such a simple condition?" He said.

"Just because it is simple, many things will be neglected." Jiang Youshu said, put down the medical book in his hand and smiled. "This miss Jun used to be very good at being a man."

She must have found Dr. Feng's mistake, but she not only didn't point it out, but also covered for Dr. Feng. It's related to the reputation of her life. Dr. Feng will naturally be very grateful to her, so it's impossible to say a word no to miss Jun.

Dr Geng thought it over and frowned again.

"What a waste." He muttered.

Obviously, he is a famous doctor, but he made such a stupid mistake. Instead of earning his face, he handed over the handle to others.

"This miss Jun is not a waste." Jiang Youshu said, looking at the volume of information about jiulingtang sandwiched in a pile of medical records.

Unexpectedly, the young master of the Fang family was really cured. Since seeing this, he carefully studied the young master's disease again. According to the situation at that time, he was really helpless.

The nine age hall really has some real skills.

"Those who dare to come to the capital naturally have real skills, but how can she cure any disease." Dr. Geng said that when it came to this sentence, he subconsciously thought of a person who appeared and disappeared like an immortal, and his words blurted out, "she is not a miracle Doctor Zhang."

The name always appears inadvertently. There has been no news for several years.

Jiang Youshu's face sank slightly.

Speaking of it, Miss Jun, like Zhang Qingshan, is all out of tune, but it's just good luck.

"This time, old doctor Feng made a mistake and screwed it up." Dr Geng said, "there are so many doctors in the capital. Her words have been released. In the future, such things will continue. Can she meet other people's misdiagnosis?"

Jiang Youshu twists her beard and doesn't speak. Then go on and see how far she can go.

As Dr. Geng said, such things began to appear one after another, especially after Dr. Feng cured the family's injury.

"Miss Jun said that you can cure it if you can. If you can't cure it, don't you try your best? Do you want more money?"

A young doctor stood in the Jiuling hall imitating the patient's words and shouted. Compared with the old and weak doctor Feng, he was more excited and wanted to jump.

"I just can't cure it. I just can't cure it. You're not me. Why do you say I can cure it?"

Chen Qi and the two guys reached out and dug their ears. Now they don't even bother to be surprised.

Miss Jun, sitting after several cases, looked calm.

"You can cure it, you will." She said, just as she whispered softly in the face of patients coming to the clinic, "your family is a school of classical prescriptions. You must have studied the theory of typhoid fever, observing pulse symptoms, knowing what to do against and treating with symptoms. How can you say you can't? You just can't remember for a moment. I remember a classical prescription in the theory of typhoid fever, which is the disease of continuous yellow phlegm."

The young doctor was stunned.

"But this patient is not yellow phlegm." He said subconsciously, "he doesn't have yellow phlegm..."

At this point, people suddenly stopped, and suddenly it was like being enlightened.

"Yes, yes." He said excitedly, "first there is yellow phlegm. The earliest is yellow phlegm. It's yellow phlegm."

He turned and ran away without waiting to finish.

Chen Qi rolled his eyes and laughed.

"I don't think this is a medical school. It has clearly become a medical school." He said.

Speaking of this, he also suddenly, oh, oh, a few times.

Medical school.

It turns out that if you can cure it, you can cure it, and you can do so.

Although it seems to be just a reminder, sometimes a reminder is very important. Otherwise, how can there be a teacher of one word.

This is the teaching of technology.

It's better to treat diseases that others can't treat, and it's better to be a teacher of doctors all over the city.

After that, who is willing to speak ill of her? It's too late to be grateful.

Chen Qi looked at Miss Jun, who was calm after several cases and raised her pen again to write something. She couldn't help but give her thumb up.

High, really high.

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