The second day.

Xu Fan practiced the Poison Sutra for one night, and his body and mind felt extremely relaxed. After not practicing for many days, Xu Fan only practiced for one night, and Xu Fan's cultivation actually improved a bit.

But the subsequent side effect is that evil spirits also breed a little bit.

Fortunately, Xu Fan can completely suppress this.

Just when Xu Fan was going to have breakfast at Aunt Zhang's house next door.

Zhou Xiong, the director of the First Hospital, called.

"Xu Fan... I'm not rushing you! I'm asking you if you have time to come to our hospital for consultation today?"

After answering the phone, Zhou Xiong asked cautiously.

Xu Fan looked at the time.

Hey guys, it’s only 6 o’clock in the morning.

Xu Fan said with a helpless smile: "Mr. Zhou, don't worry! I will definitely come today, but I have a word first. Don't make any kind of welcome queue like at the affiliated hospital. I go to the hospital just to treat patients and save people. Please arrange an assistant for me.

That’s it.”

Zhou Xiong smiled and said, "I understand! Don't worry, it's settled. I'll go to work at 8 o'clock, and I'll arrange for an assistant to wait for you in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department!"

Xu Fan shook his head and hung up the phone.

Eight o'clock sharp!

Xu Fan took a taxi and showed up at the No. 1 Hospital on time. He went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department, but saw an unexpected person.

"Zhou Ling? Why are you here?"

Xu Fan shouted in surprise.

The person who appeared in front of Xu Fan was none other than Hua Zhouling, his college classmate who Xu Fan had just met last night.

However, now Zhou Ling is wearing a white coat and looking at Xu Fan with a smile.

Zhou Ling's originally smiling face, when he heard Xu Fan's words, he immediately said with a straight face: "Why can't I be here? Doctor Xu, you are already late now! It is one minute past eight o'clock now."

"What?" Xu Fan still didn't react.

Zhou Ling said angrily and funny: "Xu Fan! Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? Zhou Xiong, Dean Zhou is my dad! I am the intern at the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the First Hospital! Of course, now I am yours

Assistant!"

Xu Fan was stunned.

Zhou Ling silently handed a brand new white coat to Xu Fan and said, "Put it on! I know you don't know at all. I hung out in front of you for so long at the party last night, but you really don't know who I am!"

It’s really too much!」

Zhou Ling said with gritted teeth and an angry look.

Xu Fan put on his white coat calmly, smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry! First of all, I really didn't know you when I was in college; secondly, Dean Zhou never said that he had a daughter like you."

Zhou Ling smiled cutely and said, "Forget it, I won't tease you! In fact, I didn't know you when I was in college!"

"But lately, I hear your name from my dad every day! I heard that you cured City Chief Zhao's daughter's cold pulse syndrome, and you even participated in a free clinic competition with three major drug stores within two hours.

Cured ten terminally ill patients! Are these true or false? Also, it is said that you cured Governor Huang’s son’s strange disease. What disease was that?”

Zhou Ling looked at Xu Fan with excitement and surprise.

Xu Fan said helplessly: "You are also a doctor yourself, so it's not convenient to ask about patient privacy, right?"

"That's true!" Zhou Ling nodded.

Seeing that she was about to ask again, Xu Fan quickly said, "What is that? Didn't you say you're already late? Let's go to the outpatient department to treat patients as soon as possible! It'll be bad if we're later."

When Zhou Ling heard this, he immediately became serious and said: "That's right, I will take you to the outpatient department of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department."

The two quickly arrived at the outpatient department of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

However, it is obvious that the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the First Hospital is not an important department. The outpatient rooms are small and narrow. There is only a computer on the examination table and an ordinary, let alone ordinary, examination bed.

It's not even as good as Xu Fan himself in Qingfeng Pavilion, where he can just grab some medicine and treat it.

But these are not important. The key is to see the patients. Xu Fan is vaguely looking forward to how much he can get today.

Taichu Qi Jin?

"Zhou Ling! Start calling!"

After Xu Fan learned about the hospital's consultation process, he said calmly to Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling nodded and said thoughtfully: "It's okay! You just need to see the doctor. Leave other things like writing medical records to me."

Xu Fan smiled.

Soon, the patients entered the consulting room in order, and Xu Fan cheered up...

Half an hour later!

The patients in the First Hospital who were still queuing up for medical treatment suddenly all flocked to the outpatient clinic of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

This scene shocked the doctors in many departments.

"What's going on? My patient just got called? Why did he run away? Why did he go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department?"

"You forgot, the director held a meeting yesterday and said that he would invite a traditional Chinese medicine expert to come for a consultation. I guess the patient went to the expert."

"This is too exaggerated. Who is this expert?"

"I don't know! The dean didn't say anything..."

The medical staff at the First Hospital asked each other.

At the same time, news among patients spreads faster.

"Hey! Have you heard about it? A special Chinese medicine miracle doctor came to the No. 1 Hospital today! It's so awesome. I just saw a uremia patient who came for dialysis before. He went to the Chinese medicine department and he was cured!

"

"Really or not?"

"Nonsense! Are there fake departments in the hospital? It is said that he is a very famous miracle doctor! He can treat all kinds of diseases! I heard that he only has one day, and after today he will not come."

"Damn it! Then I have to go there quickly! I've been watching athlete's foot for more than ten years and I haven't taken a good look at it..."

At this time, outside the clinic of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Zhou Ling was sweating profusely, blocking the door with both hands and saying: "Grandpas and aunts! Can you save some energy? Get in line and come one by one.

What a chance!"

Outside the outpatient clinic, it was already crowded with all kinds of patients.

Zhou Ling turned around and glanced at the clinic in silence, where Xu Fanzheng was taking the pulse of an old man.

Thinking of the scene that just happened, Zhou Ling felt like he was in a dream.

Although his father gave Zhou Ling a vaccination, Zhou Ling tried his best to treat Xu Fan with the highest expert standards.

But when the actual situation happened, Zhou Ling still found that he had underestimated Xu Fan's medical skills.

No! This can’t be called medical skill!

This is truly a magical technique!

Half an hour!

Xu Fan actually saw more than a hundred patients, an average of two patients per minute.

Moreover, Zhou Ling discovered that Xu Fan's method of treating doctors was really strange.

For some patients, Xu Fan didn't even check their pulse, but just looked at them and told them their symptoms. He didn't even prescribe any medicine, and he just took out a gold needle for acupuncture treatment.

For some patients, Xu Fan felt the pulse, but the prescriptions he issued were instantly incomprehensible to Zhou Ling. Many medicinal materials were toxic, but together they had a faint charm.

But it seems like a few simple steps.

Hey! Xu Fan was cured! Are you angry or not?

Zhou Ling made a comparison and immediately felt that her four years of college and two years of postgraduate medical studies were all in vain. Xu Fan's medical skills had reached the point where she could not understand them at all.

That’s it if that’s the case!

What surprised Zhou Ling even more was that the patients at the beginning were all patients from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

But as the speed and quality of Xu Fan's medical treatment were exposed, people from other departments also came over.

There are orthopedics, dermatology, dentistry, otolaryngology, general surgery, burns and plastic surgery, etc.!

The most outrageous thing is that even the gynecology department has patients!

And Xu Fan doesn’t refuse anyone who comes!

As long as there are patients, he will treat them. It seems that there is no disease that he cannot treat!

The news that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was surrounded by a large number of patients soon reached Dean Zhou Xiong's office.

"Dean! What do you think we should do about this? Many departments are complaining, and patients are crowding the corridors of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. If this continues, they will all be in chaos." The director of the medical department said to Zhou Xiong cautiously.

Zhou Xiong said calmly: "What's so messy! Tell me, no one is allowed to interfere with the Chinese medicine clinic today! The patient decides which department to see. That is the patient's freedom. As long as the Chinese medicine department is willing to accept it, it can't be stopped!"

"Tell everyone! Don't make trouble for me! In addition, immediately send someone to maintain order outside the Chinese Medicine Department. Make sure to maintain normal treatment in the Chinese Medicine Department, go!"

The director of the medical department left.

Zhou Xiong immediately showed an excited smile and said: "Haha! Lu Yong, this idiot. The value of Xu Fan is just for treating emergency patients. Only by treating more people can the value be maximized!"
Chapter completed!