Director Ye also realized that he was a little embarrassed and quickly let go of Zhang Yan's hand, "Dr. Zhang, thank you for reminding me, otherwise Lao Shi..."

Director Ye said half of what he said but did not continue.

But the meaning is very clear. If Zhang Yan hadn't reminded him in time and prescribed the right medicine, otherwise District Chief Shi's condition would have been delayed and developed to an advanced stage, which would have been a terminal illness.

"Director Ye, you are too polite. This is my duty as a doctor." Zhang Yan said politely.

Director Ye has not been idle during this period of time.

It was difficult to wait for District Chief Shi to finish the traditional Chinese medicine prescribed by Zhang Yan, and then he took him to Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Tongrentang, Lerentang, Heniantang and other places to see traditional Chinese medicine. He also went to Union Hospital and Peking University Hospital to see Western medicine.

It was finally determined that Zhang Yan’s diagnosis was correct.

Western medicine confirmed the diagnosis as early-stage gastric malignant tumor.

Because District Chief Shi was quite busy at work, Director Ye did not dare to push him too hard for fear of arousing District Chief Shi's suspicion, so he could only take him to see a doctor when he had time.

That's why it took so long.

"By the way, Doctor Zhang, let me introduce to you. This is Dean Lu of Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. This is Director Liu. You should know him!" Director Ye then remembered something and hurriedly introduced to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was a little confused. Director Liu, am I the only one I should know?

Immediately, Zhang Yan realized that the Director Liu that Director Ye was talking about was Mr. Liu Duzhou and Mr. Liu.

It was the doctor he introduced to Director Ye, so Director Ye thought he knew him.

"Director Ye, I have only heard of Director Liu, but I have never seen him." Zhang Yan scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Hello, Xiaoyou Zhang, my name is Liu Duzhou!" The chubby old man greeted Zhang Yan with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Liu!" Zhang Yan said politely.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, I'm curious, how did you diagnose the patient's stomach tumor?" Liu Duzhou asked with a smile.

"Stomach tumor is what Western medicine says. According to the patient's report, he has burning pain in the stomach, a feeling of fullness, fatigue, dry stool, and weight loss. These are all symptoms of stomach tumors.

According to traditional Chinese medicine: the patient's pulse is tight and slightly stringy, the left guan is weak and the right guan is weak, coughing and wheezing, the tongue is light red and slightly dark, with tooth marks, cold hands and feet, and the tongue coating is thin and slightly thick. This is a sign of weak spleen and stomach.

, the disease of lifting disorder.

According to the four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine, it can be judged that the patient has a serious problem in the stomach. By combining the diagnosis of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, the diagnosis will naturally be made.

However, I don’t dare to make a conclusion, so I can only inform the family and conduct further inspections.” Zhang Yan confidently stated his judgment.

"Zhang Xiaoyou said it well, it's rare that you don't stick to a certain diagnostic method.

I am very curious, did Zhang Xiaoyou study Western medicine or Chinese medicine?

Which national player is your master?" Dean Lu asked with a smile.

The purpose of their coming today is naturally not to follow Director Ye to thank Zhang Yan.

They wanted to test Zhang Yan to see if he was qualified to serve as a lecturer at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"I don't have a master, I learned everything by myself in the army.

This is true for Western medicine, and so is Chinese medicine.

Chinese medicine can be considered a bit of a family tradition!

After all, medicine and martial arts do not separate families, and my family is based on martial arts."

"Self-study?" Dean Lu and Liu Duzhou were so shocked that they sat upright.

"Yes, self-taught." Zhang Yan nodded with certainty.

"Well, Dean Lu, Director Liu, and Xiao Zhang's situation is quite special.

In order to learn medical skills, he suffered a lot of hardships that ordinary people could not bear or understand.

Moreover, even after he retired from the army, Xiao Zhang has always insisted on learning the techniques of traditional Chinese and Western medicine." Director Yang explained next to him.

Dean Lu and Liu Duzhou heard the hidden meaning in the words, that there was something else hidden in the matter, so they did not continue to ask questions.

"Director Yang, the main reason we came here this time is to invite Dr. Zhang to be a lecturer at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

I wonder if Director Yang can give up my love?" Dean Lu said his intention.

An expert would know if it was there as soon as he stretched out his hand. Although Liu Duzhou had only exchanged a few words with Zhang Yan just now.

It has been seen that Zhang Yan has a deep foundation in traditional Chinese medicine.

"This..." Director Yang was a little embarrassed, thinking about how to refuse.

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In this era, school leaders can largely decide the allocation of students.

I hope to recruit more doctors from them.

So it's not easy to offend.

However, it would definitely not work for Zhang Yan to be a lecturer at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Dean Lu and Director Liu, thank you two seniors for your support.

I am still an apprentice myself, how dare I go to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to be a lecturer? It would be a mistake." Zhang Yan refused directly.

He was busy enough now and didn't want to find another job for himself.

"Dr. Zhang, don't belittle yourself.

Don’t be too busy saying no yet.

We have learned before that our Red Star Hospital and Xicheng Hospital jointly organized a Chinese medicine training class.

And Dr. Zhang is the leader of this Chinese medicine training.

In fact, this training class can be under the name of our College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

As long as they pass the graduation assessment, our college can issue them official diplomas.

With a diploma, it will be much easier to apply for a medical certificate in the future." Dean Lu said with a confident smile.

They had already inquired about their relationship before coming.

"Dr. Zhang, you can actually work part-time as a lecturer.

It won't take you too long, just take half a day every day.

Many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners work as part-time lecturers in colleges of traditional Chinese medicine.

They spend one or two days a week giving lectures in the school." Dean Lu continued.

It can be seen that various possibilities have been considered before.

This directly blocked Zhang Yan's escape route.

Zhang Yan is not afraid of being transferred to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. What he is afraid of is what he is doing now, working part-time at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

In that case, he would have to go to Xicheng Hospital for outpatient service two days a week, and he would have to go to Xicheng Hospital for surgery from time to time.

Then go to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to give lectures.

The lecturers are not professors who only give a few classes a week.

Lecturers are the main force of teaching in schools.

There are at least a dozen classes every week, and there may even be twenty or thirty classes.

According to what Dean Lu just said, it only takes up one morning.

I guess there will be classes all morning.

In this way, there is a conflict with the consultation at Xicheng Hospital.

Moreover, it will take up too much of his time, leaving less time for studying.

Moreover, his family knows his own affairs. He seems to be very powerful and can treat many diseases, but everything he does is based on system rewards.

My foundation in traditional Chinese medicine is very poor.

He now wishes he could quit all his jobs and concentrate on reading and studying for a period of time to make up for his basic skills.

How could I possibly take over such a job as a lecturer at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine again?

Even if he has the aura of systematically preaching, teaching, and solving doubts, he will definitely become an excellent lecturer, and he will also receive very generous system rewards.

These are not what he urgently needs, he just wants to study in peace now.

As for the issue of the medical qualification certificate for the training class, Zhang Junping believed that since Chu Yunlong dared to propose this training class, he would naturally have a way to solve this problem.

Their factory can also solve the problem of physician qualification certificate.

For example, he first obtained a surgeon's qualification certificate, and then Lao Liangtou applied for a Chinese medicine qualification certificate for him.

I just took two photos from him without him having to come forward.

"Thank you, Dean Lu, for your kindness, and I am also very grateful to the two seniors for their love.

I really don’t dare to go to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and mislead others.” Zhang Yan firmly shook his head and refused.

Director Yang showed a satisfied smile on his face.
To be continued...