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Chapter 25: Great Doctor¡¯s Sincerity

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    After this process lasted for about five minutes, Chen Yang let go of his wrist and fingers and let out a sigh of relief.

    "Okay, can you try twisting your neck?"

    Yang Ying opened her eyes suddenly, with a relaxed smile on her face.

    She tried to move her stiff neck, but found that, as expected, her neck, which had been stiff and painful from time to time since this morning, could move freely!

    Even my shoulders and neck, which usually feel extremely heavy and sore, feel extremely relaxed at this moment!

    "Sure enough, my neck is very comfortable, but won't it be cured?" Yang Ying was a little unbelievable. In clinical Western medicine, cervical spondylosis is almost impossible to cure.  There was even no way to relieve the pain except painkillers, but the intern in front of him made his neck and cervical vertebra feel so relaxed.

    This feeling is like a neck that has been shackled for several years and suddenly becomes extremely relaxed!

    "Cervical spondylosis is mostly a disease of your strong points. I learned by pressing Tianding, Qi She, Feng Chi, Ju Gu and other six points to dredge the meridians, which can alleviate your strong points of pain, but if you want to eradicate it, you still need to take medicine.  .¡±

    Chen Yang said, his voice was not loud but pleasant, he was really like a caring big boy next door.

    Subsequently, Chen Yang wrote a prescription based on the prompts that appeared in his vision, using sixteen kinds of Chinese medicinal materials including Qianghuo, Fangfeng, Pueraria lobata, Licorice, Chuanqiong, Angelica sinensis, etc.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect Chinese medicine to be so miraculous.¡±

    "Tch, what's all the fuss about? Chinese massage is more or less useful, but as for emergency and surgery, Chinese medicine is of no use at all."

    "Hey, you can't say that, it's all about treating illnesses and saving lives."

    "Yes, but then again. Although this intern is young, the theories of Chinese medicine are quite interesting."

    Although Chen Yang temporarily relieved Yang Ying's pain through massage techniques.  But obviously, there are still many doctors here who have different opinions.  Of course, this also includes Song Bowen.

    "Hey, what are you talking about? It's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. If I just search on the Internet, I can find hundreds of homespun methods to treat cervical spondylosis." Song Bowen waved his hand and said disapprovingly.  .

    "Oh? What do you mean, who can just search a few earthen houses and become a doctor? Or can you also do massage and treat other people's cervical spondylosis?" At this moment, suddenly, there was a sound coming from the door.  An old voice.  Everyone looked at him and some were startled.

    Of course, this also included Song Bowen. When he saw the old man, he stood there as dumbfounded as if he was petrified, wishing he could eat back all the words he just said!

    Why?  Because the person who said this was the director of the brain surgery department!  Zhao Tiansong, who is also one of the vice presidents of the Central Hospital, had been standing at the door for a long time, following the group of watching patients and looking into the office for most of the day.

    "In ancient times, Sun Simiao once said that great doctors are sincere. We still regard Sun Shengren as a great doctor. However, looking at it today, this young man's massage techniques are not inferior to those of old doctors who have studied acupuncture points and massage for decades.  . I think given time, if I pay more attention to my medical skills, I will become a great doctor."

    Zhao Tiansong is the vice president in charge of treatment at the Central Hospital. He is highly respected in the hospital and can be called a contemporary Xuanhuji.  On weekdays, he cherishes his words like gold and rarely praises anyone. Even the few students he personally brought out who are now the mainstay of the Central Hospital rarely hear praise from their teacher Zhao Tiansong.

    However, today he just stood at the door and watched for more than ten minutes. After a massage by a newbie, he said such a great doctor's sincerity, and even compared Chen Yang to the future Sun Simiao!

    Everyone is suspecting that Chen Yang is Zhao Tiansong¡¯s long-lost biological son.  Otherwise, how could Vice President Zhao, who rarely praises or even evaluates others, speak so highly of a young man he had only met once?

    The other doctors in the department are irritated and even more curious. The clinical Western medicine that Vice President Zhao studied is also well-known throughout the country.  Why did you develop such a favorable impression of a newbie in Chinese massage?

    "Vice President Zhao, when did you start researching traditional Chinese medicine?"

    Some people are confused. The entire central hospital knows that Vice President Zhao studied clinical Western medicine. How could he see the excellence of this newbie Chen Yang?

    "Are you new here? Our Vice President Zhao's wife is studying Chinese medicine."And it¡¯s the third generation of our ancestors who have been practicing medicine!  Vice President Zhao naturally knows something about it.  Although Vice President Zhao studies Western medicine.  But I am also familiar with many theories of traditional Chinese medicine. Is there any problem with this?  "Immediately on the side, a certain attending physician who came with the vice president immediately added.

    "What's the young man's name? Is there anyone in your family who was a doctor before?" Vice President Zhao said as he walked to Chen Yang's side.  But like an elder encouraging a junior, he patted Chen Yang on the shoulder and said.

    "My name is Chen Yang. My grandfather treated people in Shanghai before liberation. Later he moved to Qinghe Village, but he stopped treating patients after 70 years."

    "No wonder, he comes from an aristocratic family." Zhao Tiansong shook his head and turned to others: "Actually, we doctors, whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine. In the final analysis, the ultimate goal is to treat other people's pain and relieve pain. Why bother?  Are you wasting your breath here on whether Chinese medicine is better or Western medicine?"

    "Yes, yes, Vice President Zhao said yes!"

    Someone just wanted to flatter him, but Vice President Zhao waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's forget all the nice words. Don't watch the fun, go and do your own thing. I just came down to take a look around. By chance  I saw this intern treating our Dr. Chen, and I became interested and watched the whole process."

    After speaking, Vice President Zhao looked at Chen Yang and patted his shoulder to show encouragement.

    However, this made Chen Yang feel a little dazed, as if he saw his grandfather and father for a moment.

    Chen Yang always feels that there is always such an inexplicable similarity between doctors, especially such respected old doctors.

    After Zhao Tiansong said this, he suddenly changed the topic and said half-jokingly: "However, a doctor's bounden duty is to save lives and heal the wounded. Therefore, a doctor must not engage in some heretical things. This is not only about moral character, but also  Professional quality as a doctor!¡±

    This time, after Zhao Tiansong finished speaking, he looked at Song Bowen on Chen Yang's side again and said, "Song Bowen, do you know who said this?"

    At this moment, Song Bowen would never have thought that he was the one who deliberately made things difficult for Chen Yang.  But he didn't expect that not only did he not make things difficult for Chen Yang.  Instead, Chen Yang really shined in front of everyone, and it happened to be seen by the hospital's head of treatment!  Now I just want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. How can I remember who said what?

    ¡°Vice Dean Zhao, the students don¡¯t know.¡±

    Zhao Tiansong curled his lips, smiled and said: "I remember you, your ancestors also practiced medicine, and your resume said that you are from Jinling University, and your mentor is Dean Liu Pingchang. But, why don't you even have the inscription from your dean on your college?  remembered?"

    Hearing this, Song Bowen¡¯s face instantly turned red!

    It felt like being slapped in the ear. I didn't know what to say for a moment. I hesitated for a long time. It was like there was a big stone stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say a word.  .  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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