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Chapter 60 Poaching at the Sino-Mongolian Hospital

Chapter 60 Poaching at Sino-Mongolian Hospital

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, it was already dark in Prairie City.

After getting out of the taxi, this was Huang Su's second visit to Prairie Sheep. The colorful lights outside illuminated the unique turnstile of the yurt.

On the street where Prairie Sheep is located, if you don't look up at the dark sky, you would think you are in the daytime.

This is when light box billboards are most popular. Each shop's billboard is a big light box, decorating the entire street with brilliant lights.

This street is the only commercial street in Cai Cai City. Even at night, it is busy with traffic and people. It is the busiest street in Cai Cai City at night.

Huang Su walked into the Prairie Man, and he was greeted by the same welcoming lady from the last time he came.

Today, the young lady is wearing a red Mongolian cotton robe with a double lapel. She still has her hands folded in front of her lower abdomen, leaning forward slightly, showing eight teeth and smiling at Huang Su, and asked in a very polite tone: "Hello, sir, are you having dinner?

Still have an appointment?”

"We have an appointment. A gentleman named Xing Jianjun has reserved a private room." Huang Su replied.

The young lady walked to the front desk and looked through the appointment record book.

"Mr. Xing booked private room 216. Go up the stairs to the second floor, turn left and go all the way to the fourth room from the bottom."

Huang Su went up the stairs and looked for the room with ease.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw Xing Jianjun waiting for him at the door.

Xing Jianjun enthusiastically held Huang Su's hand and said, "Director Huang, I didn't expect you to come so early."

Huang Su said in greeting: "I rushed here right after get off work. I can't keep your dean and director Xing waiting for a long time."

Xing Jianjun led Huang Su into box 216.

Opening the box, a middle-aged man with some baldness and a slightly overweight body stepped forward with great enthusiasm, held Huang Su's right hand firmly with both hands, shook it, and said in a very sincere tone: "I have already given you the name of Director Huang."

It’s already thunderous, I’ve long wanted to see her true appearance, and today I finally got my wish.”

The director of the Sino-Mongolian Hospital was so familiar with him so naturally that Huang Su couldn't get used to it for a while.

Huang Su cursed in a wicked way: Did all the hospital directors he met have their talents and skill points mistakenly be added to their acting skills? Their medical skills were not very good, but their acting skills were better than those of the other hospital directors.

Director Xing accompanied him and introduced: "Director Huang, this is Director Xie of our Prairie City Sino-Mongolian Hospital."

Seeing that Dean Xie still had no intention of letting go of his right hand, Huang Su greeted awkwardly: "Hello, Dean Xie!"

"Don't be so polite. I am also a graduate of Mengjiang Medical University. Professor Chen Jingshan also taught me. In the past, we would have been brothers and sisters of the same clan. It's just that my kung fu is a bit trendy. I'm sorry to mention it.

If you mention Professor Chen's name, I'm afraid it will be a disgrace to our family. If you don't mind, I'll call you Junior Brother Huang!"

Dean Xie let go of his hand and walked towards the dining table with Huang Su.

"I graduated from the same school and received the same teachings from the same teacher. Dean Xie calls me junior brother, which means I have reached a higher level."

Dean Xie's enthusiasm caused muscle spasms on Huang Su's face to continue.

My mentor was one of the first students of the Mengjiang Medical University, and his mentor was a disciple of Zhang Bin, a famous Mongolian traditional Chinese medicine master. After graduation, he stayed in the Affiliated Hospital of Mengjiang Medical University to practice medicine and teach.

I have been teaching for more than 40 years, and in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Mongolia, there are many celebrities all over the world. If I say this, my senior brother has gone to the sea.

"You still call me Dean Xie, but you don't regard me as your senior brother!"

Dean Xie complained while pressing Huang Su onto the main seat.

Huang Su had already passed the age of being arrogant and arrogant. He stood up in a hurry and resisted: "Thank you, senior brother, I can't sit on this seat of honor. No matter from the perspective of host and guest, or as a fellow senior, you should sit in this seat."

After some humility, the two of them.

Dean Xie sat on the main seat, Huang Su sat on the left hand seat, and Director Xing sat on the right hand seat.

As the waiter began to serve the dishes, Director Xing opened the white wine and filled the glasses for the three of them.

Dean Xie raised his glass and said, "To celebrate the meeting of our senior brothers, one of the three of us will go first."

"Junior brother Huang, try this hand-caught mutton, it's the signature dish here."

After drinking all the white wine in the glass, Dean Xie personally gave Huang Su a piece of mutton and asked, "Junior brother Huang, we are all trained in traditional Chinese medicine. Why did you choose a general hospital instead of a specialized hospital of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Here we go, the show is about to begin.

Huang Su lamented: "The Traditional Chinese Medicine Specialty Hospital has been affected by a large number of negative news about traditional Chinese medicine in newspapers in recent years, and fewer and fewer people believe in traditional Chinese medicine. The number of new doctors recruited by the Sino-Mongolian Hospital in Hohhot this year is very limited, and it happens to meet the market demand.

The hospital came to the school to recruit, and the teacher recommended me."

The employment pressure of traditional Chinese medicine in Mongolia is greater than in other provinces. There is not only competition from Western medicine here, but also competition from Mongolian medicine. There is a Mongolian medicine department at the Mongolian Medical University.

Anyone who has been to Mongolia knows that the traditional Chinese medicine hospital among the three hospitals here is not called a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, but is called a Chinese-Mongolian hospital.

Dean Xie drank down a glass of white wine alone, frowned, his face instantly filled with sadness, and lamented: "Although many reports of Chinese medicine in newspapers are false and distorted facts. But one thing is really true, Chinese medicine is really true

I started to lose my ability to treat illnesses.”

"In the past, our Chinese medicine department had two old Chinese medicine doctors, and life was pretty good. With the passing of the two old Chinese medicine doctors, we have also gone to the university to recruit a few college students in the past few years, intending to slowly train them to fill the vacancies. But as for them,

Even people like me who are not good at medical skills can't stand it."

"Everyone looked around and asked for laboratory equipment. I thought this might be a new exploration of traditional Chinese medicine. I went to the health bureau to beg my grandpa and grandma to get the laboratory equipment."

"In the beginning, it was good to use Guizhi Ephedra Decoction to treat some colds. After all, the weather here is cold, and most colds are wind-chill colds. We don't expect them to treat any serious diseases, as long as they can treat common colds, asthma, and rheumatism.

As long as the illness is serious, since the death of two old Chinese medicine doctors, people have chosen to go to big hospitals."

"However, wind-heat and colds appeared in the grasslands the summer before last year. They were still prescribing Guizhi Ephedra Decoction to relieve superficial cold. The more the patients drank, the worse their condition became. Since then, the reputation of the Sino-Mongolian Hospital has been completely ruined."

Huang Su can understand Dean Xie's frustration very well. The impotence syndrome caused by dampness in the lower burner can be regarded as yang deficiency, and he also prescribes a lot of aphrodisiac medicine. Naturally, he knows the level of traditional Chinese medicine in the Sino-Mongolian Hospital.

Dean Xie, who coughed and sighed, turned his head to look at Huang Su with earnest eyes, and said affectionately: "Junior Brother Huang, our hospital is short of a person with high medical skills to take charge."

While he was still empathizing with what was going on at the Sino-Mongolian Hospital, Director Xie changed the subject so quickly that Huang Su was caught off guard.

Even if he was reborn for two lives, Huang Su felt that his moral conduct could not compare with these experienced and hard-working veterans.

Huang Su opened the skylight and said frankly: "Dean Xie, since I have called you doctor, I will not go out to work with you. I am very happy working in the city hospital and have no plans to change my job."

Dean Xie had disappointment on his face, but continued to fight for it: "Junior brother Huang, after all, the city hospital is the foundation of Western medicine. I have also inquired about the injustice you have suffered in the past few months. One person took two people through the back door.

, and was ostracized by the whole hospital."

"Junior Brother Huang, as long as you come to our hospital, I will make you the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the largest department in the hospital. No one will dare to make you angry at that time."

Huang Sudao: "It is precisely because they are the territory of Western medicine that I want to take root there, and I want to completely convince them with my own medical skills of traditional Chinese medicine."

"It has been a hundred years since Western medicine entered China. We have been forced to defend against their attacks. Now they have extended their hands into our traditional Chinese medicine education. Brother Xie said that the doctors you recruited are still

Can it be called Chinese medicine? I don’t know how to combine the four diagnosis methods, I don’t understand the eight cardinal principles, and I don’t believe in the four qi and five tastes. I just know how to use Chinese medicine prescriptions with a laboratory test sheet, and treat headaches, head pain, and feet. If the disease cannot be cured, the patient will not

I will listen to your explanation that these people are no longer Chinese medicine practitioners, and they will only say that Chinese medicine cannot cure diseases."

"I don't expect to change anything. The environment is like this and it cannot be done by one person. But I don't want to give in anymore. I strive for the equality and respect that I deserve. Because we Chinese medicine practitioners have no way out.

If we retreat, only destruction will remain.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the fog that had blocked his eyes since his rebirth suddenly dispersed, and Huang Su finally knew what he wanted to do in the future.

Dean Xie sighed: "I didn't expect Junior Brother Huang to have such courage. It seems that I am too small. But in order to seek political power in his position, we have to consider the Sino-Mongolian Hospital. If this continues, the traditional Chinese medicine will not be destroyed. The Sino-Mongolian Hospital will not be defeated."

It closed down first.”

"Since junior brother is unwilling to leave the city hospital, I won't force him, but as a senior brother, I make a request to junior brother with a stern face. When you are on shift, can you come to the Sino-Mongolian Hospital for consultation."

Huang Su agreed: "Dean Xie, I can promise you this. As long as the city hospital recruits a doctor from outside, I will definitely come to the Sino-Mongolian Hospital for consultation when I have time."

Now that both parties have reached an agreement, all that is left is to eat and drink. The two of them made a tacit agreement not to talk about work matters anymore, but only to talk about their alma mater and Professor Chen.

After a meal, the flavin was sent away.

Director Xing moved a chair and came to Director Xie's side and said, "This Huang Su, if you don't want to come to our hospital, just say so. Why bother using these big words to frustrate us?"

Dean Xie tapped lightly on the table with his fingers and thought for a long time: "Whether he is talking big words or not has nothing to do with us. On the contrary, I am interested in what he said."

Director Xing hurriedly asked in a flattering tone: "Dean, are you referring to that sentence?"

Dean Xie thought deeply: "Of course it's a matter of the city hospital hiring external doctors. Since we can't count on the doctors in our hospital, why not we also hire external doctors, and when we get back, we can mobilize all the connections in the hospital to help...

As long as we pay a lot of money to hire a famous Chinese doctor, I still don’t believe that Chinese medicine can’t be found in a Western hospital. I want our hospital to have famous doctors sitting every day from Monday to Sunday.”

Director Xing hurriedly flattered him and said, "Dean, your idea is really great, really great!"
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