C42

In the afternoon, after Wang Yunjie had eaten lunch and went to work, he heard the nurses chattering. Because there were too many people talking, Wang Yunjie also didn't hear it clearly, but once Wang Yunjie entered the Chinese Medical Department, Long Baoyuan had a worried expression. He said to Wang Yunjie in a serious tone, "Little Jie, I'm afraid you've lost this time, sigh."

Seeing Long Baoyuan keep sighing, Wang Yunjie was confused. Yesterday, he was treating Uncle Lin, so it should have been him doing so, so it should be his reputation spreading out. Why is Long Baoyuan like this, Wang Yunjie asked in confusion: "Uncle Long, what's going on? Didn't I say before that I have my own ways? "

"Sigh …" Long Baoyuan shook his head and sighed. He didn't have the heart to say that internal medicine was considered a western medicine. But now, it was rumored that the director of internal medicine had improved a patient at the advanced stage of cancer. This was simply a living signboard.

Seeing that Long Baoyuan kept sighing, Wang Yunjie frowned. Just when Wang Yunjie was about to ask the others, Long Baoyuan asked Wang Yunjie, "Little Jie, do you know why I said you lost?"

"Uncle Long, just speak your mind. This kind of sigh makes me feel a bit uncomfortable." Wang Yunjie saw that Long Baoyuan finally wanted to say something, but Long Baoyuan sighed and said, "Little Jie, young people might be frustrated. It doesn't matter if they lose this time. We can work harder in the future."

Wang Yunjie became more and more confused. He clearly had the confidence to win, but why did he suddenly hear Long Baoyuan say that he didn't have the slightest chance of winning? Wang Yunjie asked in confusion, "Uncle Long, just say it directly. If you don't, then I'll just ask someone else."

Long Baoyuan shook his head and sighed. Finally, he revealed the whole story. Long Baoyuan's first sentence caused Wang Yunjie to be stunned, "I heard that in Lin Feng's terminal ward, lung cancer has already improved. And the doctor who made it better for Lin Fan is Director Li of the internal medicine. He is also a western doctor."

In fact, Wang Yunjie's expression was indeed not good. Wang Yunjie did not think that Dean Li from the internal medicine department would be so shameless, it was impossible for him to make Uncle Lin feel better by relying on Dean Li's medical skills. It was all due to him using his zhenqi in combination with acupuncture and moxibustion, which worked, but now Director Li actually said that it was all because of him.

Medical techniques were not something that could be used in combination with acupuncture and moxibustion to treat cancer. He was the only one who could do it. Director Li had used a stone to smash his own foot this time. Thinking of this, Wang Yunjie sneered in his heart.

"Ah, so that's the case. It's alright, it hasn't arrived in a month. Don't worry Uncle Long. I can guarantee that within a month, the number of doctors in the Chinese Medical Department will surpass the number in the Western Medical Department." Wang Yunjie's words were firm and decisive, but Long Baoyuan only considered Wang Yunjie to be stubborn.

During the entire morning, Wang Yunjie had a smile on his face as he looked at the patients. On the other hand, Long Baoyuan had a worried expression on his face. The two of them were in stark contrast, causing the patients to be puzzled.

Some patients even wondered if the two of them were in a different position. Otherwise, why would the two of them behave so strangely?

In the dean's office, Qin Changgui called all the physicians to a meeting. The last time, it was for Liu Mengxin's illness, but this time, it was because of Lin Fan. Qin Changgui looked at Director Li with a smile on his face, "Old Li, this time you made a living signboard that has actually improved Lin Fan's stomach cancer. This is a good start.

"Dean, my salary is already very high. How would I dare to raise it again?" Director Li's face was flushed. As the head of internal medicine, his salary was already very high, not to mention there were also some external resources. Some rich patients would always give him some benefits after they recovered from their illness.

Upon hearing Director Li's words, Dean Qin laughed and scolded, "I remember you from the last meeting. Today, I apologize for that matter. Do well, Director Li. I will definitely not treat you unfairly."

"Congratulations Director Li, you have brought honor to our Western world." Director Li also felt that Jiang Hao was very understanding and wanted to train Jiang Hao as his own team. When he saw Jiang Hao complimenting him, Director Li immediately smiled and said, "Little Hao, we western medicine are the main force of the hospital, we'll be relying on you youngsters from now on."

Qin Changgui also agreed. Jiang Hao was a doctor of medicine, and was also a Doctor of Return. Qin Changgui had always valued Jiang Hao a lot, "Director Li is right, you are the hope of the hospital. Work hard, the dean will take everything seriously."

"I thank the dean and chairman for the high regard. Jiang Hao will definitely work hard." Jiang Hao said politely.

When they walked out of the dean's office, Jiang Hao's follower came running over with a flattering look on his face, "Brother Hao, the chairman is going to get rid of the cancer this time. The western doctors will definitely be more enthusiastic. That Wang Yunjie brat is going to kneel and kowtow this time."

Director Li, who was walking in front, heard Jiang Hao's follower say this and asked, "Little Hao, what does the fact that I'm trying to cure the cancer have to do with Wang Yunjie kneeling and kowtowing?"

Before Jiang Hao could open his mouth, his follower told him the details of his bet with Wang Yunjie. He was brimming with joy, but he didn't discover Director Li. His face was slowly turning gloomy, because only Director Li himself knew that the cancer in the forest had improved, and it might have something to do with Wang Yunjie.

However, as the head of internal medicine, he could only know about it and could not reveal it. Even if Lin Fan's cancer was cured, he had to take all the credit. Otherwise, as the head of internal medicine, he would succeed.

Director Li impatiently said, "Alright, I understand."

Even Jiang Hao was confused. He thought, could it be that Wang Yunjie and Director Li are related? With this thought in mind, Jiang Hao asked Wang Yunjie about the relationship between him and Director Li and found out that the relationship between the two was not only not close, but also a bit bad, which made Jiang Hao even more puzzled.

With Director Li as his living signboard, Jiang Hao couldn't think of any hope Wang Yunjie could have made him become more popular in traditional Chinese medicine than western medicine. When he thought of Wang Yunjie kowtowing to him as his disciple, Jiang Hao's face became even more proud. Wang Yunjie was a person who was reported by dozens of big domestic television stations to be reborn Hua Tuo Bian Que, and once he became his teacher, his reputation would instantly rise!

Jiang Hao, who was in a good mood, raised his head even higher, as if everyone should look up at him. His followers also continuously flattered him.

When it was time for the shift to end, Wang Yunjie once again arrived at the infirmary. Currently, Lin Fan was surrounded by a few other people, talking and laughing. They were all happy for Lin Fan. Even when Wang Yunjie entered the ward, no one noticed him.

Wang Yunjie walked towards the forestry bed. Only then did everyone see Wang Yunjie arrive. Each and every one of them had a smile on their faces. Wang Yunjie smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, look at your glowing face. Is there something that makes you happy?"

"Little Jie, tell me honestly, is it because you injected me yesterday? Today, when I went to take a CT scan, Director Li said that my cancer cells have stopped growing and there are signs of improvement. It's just that Director Li said that it's because of him, I don't believe him. Lin Fan had an angry expression on his face when he mentioned Chief Li.

It was just like what Lin Fan had said himself. If Director Li could really treat him, it wouldn't take so long to see the effects. His lung cancer had also improved after Wang Yunjie had treated him with acupuncture, so Lin Lin believed even more that Wang Yunjie's acupuncture had worked.

No one was a fool. Lin Lin was a simple farmer, but he was also very shrewd in his heart. That Director Li must have wanted to steal Wang Yunjie's contribution, because a doctor who could treat cancer would bring great benefits. Just by thinking about it, one could tell that it was a terrifying number.

However, Wang Yunjie's tone was calm: "Uncle Lin, you don't need to be so angry. Some things can't be snatched away by others just because they want to, it can only harm you. I'll do another acupuncture for you now, then tomorrow you won't need to take another film. You can go again in two days."

"Little Jie, Uncle Lin will listen to you because I believe that it was you who treated me." As Lin Fan spoke, he began taking off his clothes and lying down on the bed. Because Wang Yunjie had experienced it once, he was even more confident in healing Wang Yunjie. He carefully inserted the first two needles and then finished the treatment.

When he returned to Yang Chengwu's room, Wang Yunjie's face had a sneer on it. Director Li was so shameless, but Wang Yunjie wouldn't tolerate him forever, because during the internship, Director Li had used his power and forced him to stay in the terminal ward to take care of Uncle Lin and the others. Although he had gotten lucky from this disaster, it still couldn't quell Wang Yunjie's anger towards Director Li!