"Are you busy today? Go wash your hands quickly." Seeing Zhang Yan coming back, Tong Mei quickly put the food on the table.

"It's not bad! There have been more and more people in the infirmary recently."

"That is, as everyone knows, there is a Dr. Zhang who came to the infirmary of the steel rolling mill. He has good medical skills and is kind. The most important thing is that he never uses medicine when treating children. He can just squeeze it with his hands a few times and sweat all over, and the cold will be cured.

." Tong Mei pursed her lips and said with a smile.

"Good guys, has this matter reached the ears of your streets?"

"Don't you look at what our streets are for! How many pinches of yours are you really that powerful?" Tong Mei asked curiously.

"The idea of ​​a few pinches is all spread by those ignorant women. What I use is authentic Chinese massage. It is more effective in treating colds, fevers, and gastrointestinal diseases in children." Zhang Yan explained speechlessly.

My own massage was actually spread by others, and it can cure diseases with just a few pinches.

Thanks to the new China, we are promoting the eradication of superstition from top to bottom. Otherwise, I don’t know what the spread would be like?

Dinner is very simple, a pot of fried cabbage and steamed buns with noodles.

The reason why we talk about pots is because there are several children in the family who are very good at eating. The saying that half-grown children can eat poor people is absolutely correct.

The food made by Tong Mei was not bad, and Zhang Yan tasted it. It was not as good as the canteen chef, but it was better than the food cooked by ordinary housewives.

The whole family was talking and laughing, and the scene was very warm.

After dinner, as usual, the six children washed pots and dishes and tidied up. Zhang Yan gave each of them five cents of pocket money.

Back in the house, Zhang Yan found that there was an extra table next to the window, and there was a lamp on the table.

"You did it?" Zhang Yan said in surprise.

"Well! I think you have to read at night, and it's not convenient to sit on the kang, so I went to Luban Hutong and bought you a table in the afternoon.

Although this table is a bit old, the available materials are good, but it is heavy and it is difficult for me to move it by myself." Tong Mei smoothed her hair on her cheeks, fearing that Zhang Yan would think it was an old table, so she went out of her way to explain more.

One sentence.

"Thank you! What a considerate and good wife!" Zhang Yan stepped forward and hugged Tong Mei, then kissed her secretly, but Tong Mei broke away.

"Go and read a book! I'm going to do the laundry..." Although you can turn off the lights, but at other times, Tong Mei still can't let go. Just now, Zhang Yan hugged and kissed Tong Mei.

His face was red and his body was weak.

"Haha! Use more hot water. It's cold, so don't freeze your hands." Zhang Yan warned with a big smile.

An idea suddenly came to my mind that I could make some skin care ointments using local methods.

This kind of ointment is the purest traditional Chinese medicine skin care cream.

It is much better than those skin care products of later generations. This is the real pure Chinese medicine extract.

Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics is not just a treatment for bones, but also a treatment method for the supporting structures of the human body such as muscles, bones and skin.

Skin refers not only to skin, but also to muscles.

Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics is more appropriately described as Traditional Chinese Medicine Surgery.

Zhang Yan has a lot of skin-related prescriptions in his mind. Slightly changing the proportion of traditional Chinese medicine in them will make a very good skin care product.

Zhang Yan thought about it for a while and then devoted all his attention to reading and studying.

I don't know why, but when he read "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic. Lingshu", he didn't learn a skill every hour like he did when he read "Practical Surgery".

However, other basic rewards are still available.

Experience and material rewards are the same as usual.

Zhang Yan concentrated on reading, understanding the content of the book, and comparing it with his already possessed skills and knowledge of pulse diagnosis, inspection, and traditional Chinese medicine orthopedics. Although he did not learn new skills, he felt that pulse diagnosis, inspection, and

Have a better understanding of traditional Chinese medicine orthopedics.

Even the originally obscure "Huangdi Neijing. Lingshu" feels like the veil has been lifted.

I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand.

This kind of vague understanding made Zhang Yan unable to help but immerse himself in it, pursuing the mysteries of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Shall we sleep?"

It wasn't until Tong Mei came in with a basin of foot-washing water that Zhang Yan came out of the world of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Ding! Focus on studying for three hours. Reward: 300 experience points, 30 yuan in cash, and ten catties of food stamps."

Facing such a simple and unpretentious reward, Zhang Yan was already at peace.

Wash your feet and go to bed.

After some exercise, Tong Mei got up to clean up. Zhang Yan lay on the kang, looking at the roof and wondering, why didn't the system do something to make the husband and wife live in harmony? After completing three brushes, the reward...

It’s exciting just thinking about it.

After having sex for a while, Zhang Yan hugged Tong Mei's fragrant body and fell asleep.

The next morning, Zhang Yan got up from the kang in high spirits.

"bite!

The task of rescuing Chen Dafa has been completed and the system is settling.

After the amputated limb was replanted, after systematic evaluation, the finger function was restored to 73.2%, and the reward was a proficiency level in Tang's suture method, experience, 1,000 yuan, cash of 100 yuan, and food stamps of 20 jin."

Looking at the rewards that suddenly appeared in the system, Zhang Yan thought about it for a while before he understood.

Although he had undergone surgery before, it did not mean that Chen Dafa's fingers would definitely be able to recover, because his smoking addiction was a major hidden danger that affected his postoperative recovery.

If Zhang Yan didn't go to the ward for inspection yesterday and didn't find Chen Dafa secretly smoking, the system would probably directly determine that the mission failed.

I was blessed to have an ED for one month.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan discovered the fact that Chen Dafa secretly smoked in time, and through a series of means, forced Chen Dafa to quit smoking completely, and then the system gave him a settlement task reward.

"bite!

Just learn and practice it from time to time.

Ask the host to complete ten cases of Tang's suture surgery. The task reward is one of any master-level second-level surgical skills and several other rewards."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Although the attending physicians of later generations were able to perform secondary surgeries, in this era, the medical level was not that developed, and there were not many people who could perform secondary surgeries in the system.

For example, there are only three people in Xicheng Hospital who can perform appendicitis and abscess resection.

This is a first-level surgery, one that even a senior resident can perform in the future.

This is also a generational difference.

After breakfast, Zhang Yan and Tong Mei rode their bicycles to work.

When they arrived at the infirmary, Zhao Shengli and Qian Hongying had already arrived at the office.

The office was also cleaned and boiled water was returned.

"Good morning, Dr. Zhang?"

"Good morning! Are you still used to living here?" Zhang Yan greeted the two of them with a smile.

"It's good. Dean Liang arranged single dormitories for us, which are better than those at Xicheng Hospital." Qian Hongying said happily.

This situation is normal. In Xicheng Hospital, they are just an intern doctor, but when they arrive at the rolling mill clinic, they are all precious.

Lao Liangtou will definitely arrange a better dormitory for them.

"Have you eaten?" Zhang Yan asked casually.

"I've tried it before. The bean sauce char rings we had over there at the street entrance tasted very authentic." Qian Hongying said with a smile.

The bean juice charring rings sound like an authentic old Beijing dish.

Zhang Yan couldn't accept this smell. When he was first reborn, Zhang Yan was not convinced.

Lao Guo actually said that no one else except the old Beijingers from 49 cities would accept the bean juice coke rings.

Zhang Yan didn't believe this evil, so he tried it.

Finally retreated.

I really can’t enjoy the food of old Beijing.

"Let Xiao Li and the others take you to the finance department to exchange for meal tickets later. Our canteen only recognizes meal tickets." Zhang Yan heard another meaning from their words, that is, without meal tickets, they can only eat outside.

"I understand, Doctor Zhang."

"Dr. Zhang, what are we doing today?"

"What?"

Zhang Yan smiled and said he was a newbie. What does a doctor do every day?

Apart from consultation and study, is there anything else that the doctor can control?

"Sit in the clinic, wait for the patient to come to the door, and read at other times. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me." Zhang Yan explained, opened "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases" and started reading and studying.

Just after half past eight, Lao Liang stomped into Zhang Yan's office.

"Xiao Zhang! Let me introduce you to two new colleagues."
To be continued...