The few doctors who were pointed out their illnesses by Wang Zheng, looked at Wang Zheng with mixed emotions. All of their illnesses were small ailments, but when they grew older, they would definitely be in trouble, if they could take care of it now, that would be for the best, but unfortunately, there were many things that could not be cured, and could only be avoided.

Wang Zheng laughed coldly in his heart. What he had activated was the Medicine God Divine Spark, so even though he had only learned elementary medical skills, he had already mastered all four of them. In the mortal world, as long as he could see through most of the illnesses, it would be a piece of cake for him to deal with these doctors.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't even have a license to practice medicine for you? I was just randomly spouting nonsense just now. I still have some matters to attend to so I'll be leaving first! " Wang Zheng chuckled and turned to leave. He laughed coldly in his heart, "How dare you bunch of noobs try to play tricks with me?"

Those doctors' faces immediately became bitter. Earlier, offending someone was a great pleasure, but now it was their turn to take revenge. They clearly didn't want to tell you how to treat him, so what could you do?

"Mr Wang, please wait a moment, we are learning medicine to save lives, if you have a way, please tell them, they only have bad mouths, they would not hesitate to save lives." The Principal suddenly stood up and called out to Wang Zheng, who was beaming with smiles, to help the doctors treat him.

Wang Zheng stopped in his tracks, and thought to himself: "As expected of the Principal, you sure have good control over people's hearts."

Now, whether it was Chinese medicine or western medicine, they both looked at the dean with gratitude. When the dean spoke words of embarrassment for them, the favorable impression they had of the dean in their hearts soared.

However, the Principal wanting to win the hearts of the people is his own business, so what does Wang Zheng have to do with himself? Wang Zheng laughed: "I'm really sorry, I'm speaking nonsense, you guys should find those who have the license to practice medicine."

The dean's face darkened, he did not expect that Wang Zheng would not give him any face at all, and all of his eyes were staring at him. If he did not get the treatment plan from Wang Zheng's mouth, he would lose all of his dignity in the future.

"Mr Wang, this is an exchange, if you have anything to say, please say it, Mr Wang, please stay." The Principal lowered his head once again, hoping that Wang Zheng would stay.

Seeing the dean like this, Wang Zheng wanted to recruit a few talents anyway. Central Hospital was the place with the most resources for Haitian City doctors, Wang Zheng couldn't be bothered to look for other hospitals, and so he returned to his seat.

Those people with kidney deficiency should eat more natural tonics, don't think about eating Western medicine all the time, the side effects of that stuff are not small. As for the other side effects, I have a set of prescription and a set of gymnastics. As he said that, Wang Zheng took out a disc and a prescription from his pocket.

In the end, it was still the dean who came down and took the prescription. He glanced at the Principal of the herbs on the prescription and shook his head; he had also graduated from western medicine, so naturally, he had no interest in studying traditional Chinese medicine, so he could only pass the prescription to the directors of traditional Chinese medicine.

After the directors saw Wang Zheng's prescription, their eyes turned red, they immediately stood up and bowed to Wang Zheng, somewhat fanatically holding onto Wang Zheng's hand: "Mr Wang, where did you find all these prescriptions? If this set of prescriptions is placed in a university as a textbook, it will definitely promote the development of Chinese medicine! "

The dean's eyebrows jumped. He did not think that Wang Zheng's prescription would actually be so overpowered, there were not many formulas that could be included in the textbook for the Medical University, and most of them were prescriptions that were well-known and familiar in the ancient times or Chinese medicine developed by famous doctors. The prescription that Wang Zheng casually took out was actually so important.

Wang Zheng pushed away the hands of the traditional Chinese medicine and shook his head: "I only learned it by myself, I can't learn it by myself anymore. The traditional Chinese medicine doesn't only include medicine, it also contains the essence of heaven and earth, the five elements and eight trigrams, etc.

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, all the old physician s lowered their heads one after another. They were ashamed, because they did not manage to comprehend this logic. Instead, they felt that it would be weird if this young man in his twenties could not blush.

The dean, who was seated above, gritted his teeth as he directly walked to Wang Zheng's side and held Wang Zheng's hand with a smile, "Mr Wang, I think as the director of our Central Hospital, you should be able to see it, right?"

The doctor's eyebrows twitched. External director? The directors of directors who could be considered external were basically all internationally renowned doctors, while Wang Zheng, this young and infamous director, was acting as external director?

Wang Zheng frowned in thought. When they were wondering what benefits this position of External Director could bring to them, those old physician s immediately pulled Wang Zheng and shouted excitedly, "Mr Wang, we humbly request that you stay here as External Director to give us a lesson!"

These's words made the Western doctor's heart thump loudly for a moment. These old fellows usually had their eyes set on the top, they had always looked down on Western medicine, and could be said to be the most arrogant people in the entire hospital. They didn't expect that they would actually drop their prices and ask Wang Zheng for help today, just how terrifying was this Wang Zheng's attainment in Chinese medicine.

Seeing that there were only a few Chinese doctors below, Wang Zheng let out a sigh. "Forget it, I'll just treat it as contributing to the country's primordial heritage. I'm willing to be the external director of your hospital, but I have a few requirements."

"Please speak!" The Principal smiled and stared at Wang Zheng.

"First, I won't come to work in the hospital every day, only three times a week. Second, don't bother me with minor illnesses, I'm not interested in them. Third, you guys will be responsible for getting a license to practice medicine. Fourth, every month, I will give a lesson to the doctors in Department Of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Hearing Wang Zheng's four requests, the rest were fine, but the first condition made everyone uncomfortable. Spending money to invite you to work, yet you only came three times a week? Do you think this is a vacation?

Those doctors from the Western World all laughed coldly in their hearts. Wang Zheng was simply too arrogant, even the famous international doctors that specialised in medicine did not have such treatment.

"Sure!" Now that he had a few troublesome patients in the hands of the hospital, since Wang Zheng had already come, he could give him a try. If possible, it would be equivalent to lighting up the hospital's signboard, and in the future, if Wang Zheng did not come here to see the patients, he would be done for. Of course, if Wang Zheng did not have that ability, he could use this excuse to drive Wang Zheng away, no matter what.

Seeing that the dean had agreed so readily, the doctors at the Western Department were not happy. They could only be honest, while Wang Zheng had a smile on his face.

"I can finally dig a hole in the wall, but I don't know if there's anyone whose Central Hospital is worthy enough for me to cultivate!"