Chapter Sixteen Lin Xueyan

  Looking at Wang Zhi's sincere apology, Zhou Xuebin was slightly displeased but didn't say anything. After all, Wang Zhi had helped him solve his problem.

  A group of people returned to the office, but Guo Jun couldn't help asking first: "Wang Zhi, are you really confident that you can completely cure that patient?"

  "Yeah, probably." Wang Zhi said seriously after some consideration.

  "What, you're saying there's an 80% chance?" Guo Jun could no longer conceal his astonishment and shouted loudly. The other doctors also looked at Wang Zhi with disbelieving faces, although Wang Zhi had just demonstrated incredible acupuncture skills, but to say that he had an 80% chance of curing the patient was hard for them to believe. After all, it was a late-stage gastric cancer patient, even the senior professors in the Western medicine department wouldn't dare say such a thing, and Jiang Yuanhua didn't have such confidence either. Could it be that this young man Wang Zhi was actually more capable than the old professor?

  Wang Zhi, however, paid no attention to the thoughts in several people's minds and began writing a prescription on his own, after all, he came to the hospital to save lives, and with the medical skills he possessed, it was inevitable that he would cause even more shock later on, this was just the beginning.

  After writing the prescription, Wang Zhi shouted to the nurse outside and carefully instructed her to go get the medicine. However, unexpectedly, Guo Jun snatched the prescription from the nurse's hand before she could even move.

  Looking at Wang Zhi's prescription, Guo Jun was slightly convinced. The handwriting was impeccable, and the combination of various medicines was flawless. Even though Guo Jun couldn't understand this prescription at all, he could feel its effect, which had the power to transform decay into magic.

  "What kind of monster did Jiang Lao finally send over?" Guo Jun muttered to himself, waving his hand to shoo away the nurse.

  The rest of the time, Wang Zhi didn't idle around either, still wandering around randomly and also happened to solve a few patients' problems. As for this scene, other doctors in internal medicine were also slowly getting used to it. This young man, Wang Zhi, couldn't be inferred with common sense.

  It's 5 pm and Wang Zhi is off work. Today was Wang Zhi's first day of work, and Guo Jun didn't arrange for him to work overtime.

  Just as he walked out of the Chinese medicine department, a female doctor rushed towards him with a pile of documents in her arms. Wang Zhi was caught off guard and collided with her head-on.

  "Sorry." Wang Zhi apologized while helping the other person pick up the documents that had fallen on the ground.

  "It's okay, I was too hasty." The female doctor was apparently in a hurry, quickly picking up files while casually saying this without even lifting her head.

  After picking up the documents on the ground, both of them stood up and took a look at each other.

  The female doctor was very young, about 25 years old, and looked stunning. Even Wang Zhi, who had seen many beautiful women, felt his heart skip a beat. He casually glanced at the name tag on her chest: Lin Xueyan, Pharmacy Department.

  The female doctor was also surprised at Wang Zhi's youth and took another look at him before hurrying away.

  "Lin Xue Yan." What a meaningful name. Watching the female doctor walk away, Wang Zhi smiled and shook his head, he found himself feeling a little lovesick lately, he had always been very cold towards beautiful women but recently there was a burning fire in his heart.

  For several days in a row, Wang Zhi went to work on time and focused on treating his patients, and his life was quite down-to-earth.

  As time went on, Wang Zhi also gradually discovered some of the current situation in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which made Wang Zhi feel very depressed for a while.

  The doctors in the TCM department, although they are supposed to be TCM practitioners, many of them don't even know how to take a pulse properly. Even if they do, it's just a rough guess, and they're always glancing at their watches while taking the pulse, as if they wouldn't be able to take a pulse without one.

  What's even more infuriating is that these doctors, apart from not using Western medicine during treatment and instead prescribing some Chinese medicinal formulas, almost do everything with instruments. Even when making judgments about the patient's condition, they have to look at lab results and instrument examination results. It can be said that most of the doctors in the TCM department are pseudo-TCM doctors.

  Actually, Wang Zhi also knew that traditional Chinese medicine and the study of easy learning are difficult to master, and pulse diagnosis is a very profound subject. Wang Zhi did not expect them to reach his own level, which was unrealistic anyway, but at least they should have some foundation in traditional Chinese medicine.

  Wang Zhi was depressed and returned in a gloomy mood, but reality is just that way, which made Wang Zhi feel even deeper pressure. Fortunately, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine still has some real traditional Chinese medicine doctors, such as Jiang Yuanhua, Li Xuanjie, Guo Jun, and even Zhang Xuebin is not bad.

  During this period, Wang Zhi's reputation gradually spread from the internal medicine department of traditional Chinese medicine. Many patients who were not too seriously ill and were treated by Wang Zhi had already been discharged from the hospital. Even the old man with late-stage gastric cancer was recovering well, with a rosy complexion and an improving appetite.

  It was Wang Zhi and a doctor named Qian Senhu who were on duty that day, the two of them had to be on duty from 5 pm to 10 pm until the two night shift doctors took over.

  Thanks to Wang Zhi's diligence over the past few days, there haven't been any particularly severe patients in the internal medicine department, and only routine ward rounds were needed.

  In just a few days, Wang Zhi has become an extraordinary presence in the internal medicine department, and even Director Li Xuanjie is full of admiration for him, constantly exclaiming that he's a freak. As a result, Qian Senhu is now extremely idolizing Wang Zhi.

  Qian Senhu is twenty-five years old, graduated from school two years ago, and has been working at the Central Hospital for almost two years. He has always followed several chief physicians to assist them, and now seeing Wang Zhi's amazing medical skills, who is also around his age, he often finds excuses to chat with Wang Zhi, hoping to learn more from him.

  At this time, Qian Senhuo was idle and had nothing to do, so he went around Wang Zhi's side to ask some questions. For Qian Senhuo's inquiry, Wang Zhi explained very seriously without any reservation. In Wang Zhi's heart, the more people who mastered traditional Chinese medicine, the less pressure he would have, and the closer he would be to his goal.

  Two people in the office, Wang Zhi is seriously explaining some classic cases of traditional Chinese medicine to Qian Senhu. Suddenly, the door of the office was gently pushed open and a beautiful head poked out from the door, softly asking: "Is anyone there?"

  Upon hearing this voice, Wang Zhi and another person hastily turned their heads to look over and asked in unison: "What's the matter?"

  A bright figure floated in after hearing someone respond from inside the office, and that head quietly retreated.

  Wang Zhigao looked intently and saw that the person who came was wearing a clean doctor's uniform, with a head of beautiful long hair scattered randomly on his shoulders, with a faint flush on his face, and a pair of beautiful big eyes staring at the two people, it was Lin Xueyan, the female doctor whom Wang Zhi had bumped into a few days ago.

  "Ah! It's the beautiful female doctor from the pharmacy department, what wind blew you to our internal medicine department?" Qian Senhu smiled lightly, apparently also knowing Lin Xueyan.

  "Hehe, you're on duty today, I'm looking for Dr. Wang Zhi, do you know if he's off work yet?" Lin Xueyan smiled lightly, her stunning face becoming even more charming.

  "Looking for Dr. Wang?" Qian Senhu turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhi, then said strangely: "Don't you know him?"

  "Hehe, I don't know him personally, just heard of his great name. These days, I often see his prescriptions and find them quite strange, so I wanted to discuss with him. How come he's off work?" Lin Xueyan still had a faint smile on her face, speaking while looking at Wang Zhi with a puzzled expression, feeling that she had seen him somewhere before.

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