When Gao Changgong saw Wu Dong, he knew that he had cured Wang Xiangguo and came over to thank him specially, "Truly a comfort for the future. To have such a deep understanding of acupuncture at such a young age, you have cured an illness that no one in our hospital is able to cure."

As he said that, he patted Wu Dong's shoulders, showing his admiration for him, and Wu Dong also gave him a very respectful bow. This was exactly what he did: When people respect me, I respect them for one foot, and when I respect them for ten feet, seeing that Gao Changgong's relationship with himself was harmonious, naturally he was very polite as well.

Cheng Gang, who was at the side, was so infuriated that his lungs were about to explode. He was a dignified doctor, with over ten years of clinical experience.

Zhang Zhenyu knew that Cheng Gang did not have much manliness, and this sentence might have already angered him, so he hurriedly replied: "Principal, regarding Elder Wang's condition, it is not exactly like this, if Cheng Gang continues to treat it, it can be cured as well."

Gao Changgong looked at Zhang Zhenyu, who was speaking up for Cheng Gang, and knew in his heart that he was giving Cheng Gang some face, but he did not want to hurt his subordinates too much, so he nodded and said: "I know, I also believe that the standards of our hospital's doctors can definitely cure Old Mr. Wang."

Saying that, he turned and looked at Wu Dong: "I wonder if you would be interested in entering our hospital to be a doctor?"

Gao Changgong could tell that Wu Dong was talented, so he threw him an olive branch.

Wu Dong did not expect that before he even opened his mouth to ask for medical fees from the Wang Family, he had already received an unexpected pleasant surprise, but he found it hard to believe, "Principal, although I really want to join your hospital, I do not have the qualifications to practice medicine."

As he said that, Wu Dong revealed a regretful expression, but in Gao Changgong's eyes, he started laughing out loud: "This is not a problem, you can just work as an intern in our hospital for a month and you can directly obtain the qualification to practice medicine."

Hearing that Dean Gao was actually recruiting Wu Dong into their hospital, Cheng Gang immediately became anxious, "Principal, he's just a gangster doctor, isn't it a little inappropriate to trick and trick him into entering our Three-A Level Hospital?"

He did not like Wu Dong from the start, so he naturally did not wish for him to enter Xingang Central Hospital.

However, Gao Changgong smiled and said: "Director Cheng, you are a doctor of western medicine and still don't know the profoundness and profoundness of our country's traditional Chinese medicine. We of China, countless famous great Chinese medicine are all your so-called martial arts students, but they all have true talent."

"But …"

Cheng Gang did not give up. He opened his mouth to speak, but he was interrupted by Gao Changgong, "Alright, Cheng Gang, I have always thought that the profoundness and profoundness of Chinese medicine is not something that Western medicine can compare to. If there's a chance in the future, you must follow suit …"

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly realized that he did not know Wu Dong's name, and could not help but turn to look at Wu Dong: "What's your name?"

"Oh, you have to learn more from Wu Dong."

Gao Changgong was serious, not joking with him.

Learning Chinese medicine from Wu Dong?

Cheng Gang almost fell to the ground. This was simply a huge joke, if it was anyone else, he would have scolded that person, but this person was their Principal. He was also a Honorary Fellow of the National Medical Academy, a person who was at the top of the list in the entire medical world.

Seeing that Cheng Gang's face was not looking good, Zhang Zhenyu suddenly laughed, and tried to smooth things over between the two of them, saying some good words to prevent Cheng Gang from saying the wrong thing.

And as Wu Dong looked at Zhang Zhenyu, he only knew that Zhang Zhenyu was the Vice Principal of the hospital, who was clearly an extremely tactful person.

Gao Changgong saw that Wu Dong had no objections, and said to them: "Alright, now that Elder Wang has recovered, let's do what you need to do. Jiang Xue, bring Wu Dong along to settle the procedures, he will follow you in the future, if you have anything that you don't understand, you can learn it from him.

As an honorary scholar of the medical academy, Gao Changgong's insight was naturally sharp and he was able to tell that Wu Dong was an expert in traditional Chinese medicine with a single glance. It was fortunate that the hospital had him, and he might even be able to learn a thing or two from him in traditional Chinese medicine in the future.

Jiang Xue nodded and brought Wu Dong to the personnel department to help him register.

When everything was over, Wu Dong would be in Jiang Xue's office, which meant that the two of them would be together again in the future. Wu Dong was very happy about this.

"Wu Dong, tell me, how did you cure Elder Wang's illness with just acupuncture?"

She had always been curious about this matter.

Wu Dong's answer, however, was very normal. It was that many of the acupoints in the body were interconnected with the internal functions of the body. As long as one opened up the acupoints, a natural disease would be excluded.

Jiang Xue, however, was not satisfied with this answer. She couldn't help but pout: "Wu Dong, I've been leading you around so much, but now, I'm just asking you a few questions about how you treated Old Mr. Wang. You keep it a secret, you're really too lacking in sense."