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Chapter 128 Ding's Old House

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In fact, Watson also found it strange at first. He Chunyao's monthly salary is at most 10,000 or 20,000 yuan in the first hospital. This salary level may be enough for ordinary people, but for famous doctors like He Chunyao, it is naturally seriously low.

A famous Chinese medicine doctor like He Chunyao is definitely more than 100,000 yuan at any clinic. Due to the lack of good Chinese medicine, the clinic competes to raise the price in order to invite famous old Chinese medicine doctors, and the price of good Chinese medicine is getting higher and higher. After a doctor is in the clinic for a long time, the clinic needs to pay 500 to 1,000 yuan, plus registration fees and subsidies, and can earn tens of thousands of yuan per month.

Because with He Chunyao's level, even if he is not a national-level famous doctor, he can definitely be considered a provincial-level famous doctor. Wherever he goes, his annual income exceeds one million is easy.

"Doctor Xiaohua, don't think that the Chinese medicine department of the Affiliated Hospital is not doing well and has a low income. In fact, when our Chinese medicine skills are at home, we will not have to worry about having no food. Although doctors are kind, if they can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, who is still willing to learn Chinese medicine for young people?" He Chunyao said.

"Will the hospital have any objection when visiting a private consultation?" Watson asked.

"What can they have? At worst, I quit. The Chinese medicine department in the first hospital is like this. The reason here is very complicated. In terms of making money, traditional Chinese medicine is indeed much worse than Western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on the personal abilities of doctors, while Western medicine focuses on the application of science and technology. Various examination fees, various medical fees, and various treatment fees. When a doctor goes to the hospital, it is like a knife. Now some traditional Chinese medicine doctors have also started to do this. But it is not possible for me. If I am here for a day, traditional Chinese medicine has to do it for a while.

Do it according to the rules of traditional Chinese medicine. If you don’t have the ability, don’t be a Chinese medicine practitioner. Since you have a Chinese medicine brand, you have to practice medicine according to the four clinics of traditional Chinese medicine. But in this way, the hospital’s income will be reduced. Just like when I was in a clinic, I opened an expert clinic. The registration fee of 200 yuan is already very high. However, the examination fee, treatment fee, etc. are all saved. The profit margin of the drug fee is not very large. Therefore, the hospital actually does not want me, He Chunyao, to be really successful." He Chunyao said it seriously this time.

"Then why didn't the hospital withdraw the Chinese medicine department?" Watson asked.

"This department is not just evacuated." He Chunyao laughed.

In fact, the traditional Chinese medicine department of the First Affiliated Hospital was able to be preserved because of He Chunyao. The traditional Chinese medicine department of many hospitals has become a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. In fact, it is equivalent to abolishing the traditional Chinese medicine department. No real traditional Chinese medicine will admit that the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine is still belonging to traditional Chinese medicine. The two completely different systems are not combined as they want. The combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine focuses on Western medicine. It is just selling dog meat under the guise of sheep.

"I have a visit today. Do you want to see it?" He Chunyao asked.

Watson nodded. This kind of opportunity was rare, so Watson was naturally willing to go there.

"Okay, you can complete the affairs in the hospital and go with me later." He Chunyao said.

He Chunyao took Watson to the clinic, but in fact he had the meaning of promoting Watson. Although Watson had extraordinary medical skills, he did not have any reputation in this industry. Traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. Patients pay great attention to the reputation of doctors when they see Chinese medicine. Of course, this is also the Chinese medicine industry, and there is no standard for measuring the medical skills of doctors. Watson has just debuted now and naturally has no reputation in the industry. There is no treatment for difficult and complicated diseases that shock the industry. Therefore, in this industry, it can be said to be a blank piece of paper.

With the support of the famous doctor He Chunyao, Watson naturally took a shortcut. This is how many famous doctors slowly gather popularity.

Watson went to treat Zheng Jichun and listened to Zheng Jichun nagging for ten minutes. Zheng Jichun's complexion improved a lot and his nagging spirit improved a lot. Watson retreated in a hurry while Zheng Jichun's nagging.

The family who can invite He Chunyao to visit the hospital is naturally unlikely to be an ordinary family. When Watson was a child, he heard his grandfather say that the ancestors of the Hua family visited the rich and powerful family, and the real money was at least a small yellow croaker. Until now, it is 10,000 or 20,000. It is naturally impossible for ordinary people to spend 10,000 or 20,000 to ask a doctor to come to the house for treatment.

Watson didn't know how much He Chunyao would take to visit the hospital at one time, but it shouldn't be much lower than this number.

This time, the Ding family was invited to visit the Ding family. Ding Qingshan, the old man of the Ding family, has been over 80 years old. The elderly have a little bit of an old man's weird temper. Ding Qingshan never believed in Western medicine all his life. He was sick and never refused to go to the hospital for treatment. The Ding family is not an ordinary family, and there are even families in the country. No one in the Ding family's third son, Donghai people, don't know that Ding Wenpeng, the secretary of Donghai Municipal Party Committee and the helmsman of Donghai City, is also.

Watson once met Ding Wenpeng's son Ding Huaichen, and Ding Huaichen even intended to make friends with Watson. However, because of the two rich second generations and the second generation of official, Watson had a bad impression of Ding Wenpeng and was disdainful of dating him. By this time, Watson had forgotten the Ding family's son to the sky.

The old house of Ding is a single-yard house. When Watson walked in, he sighed that the gap between people was too big. Many people in the East China Sea will never be able to have their own shelter in their lifetime. The Ding family occupies such a large area.

"Shocking? So, if you treat such rich and powerful people, you have to be ruthless! You should not be too humble when you are in front of them. No matter how rich or powerful they have, they will fall into our hands. Wouldn't they be slaughtered? So you should be ruthless! Just treat it as robbing the rich and helping the poor. Compared to them, we are absolutely poor." He Chunyao said in Watson's ear in a low voice.

Watson couldn't help but smile.

The Ding family sent a car to welcome He Chunyao to stop at the gate of the Ding family compound, and the Ding family immediately came up. Ding Wenpeng was busy with all kinds of things, so it was naturally impossible for him to appear here at this time. The one who greeted He Chunyao was Ding Wenhui, Ding Qingshan's eldest son.

Ding Wenhui is not simple either. He is a well-known wealthy man on the Forbes list in China. Ding's company is also a well-known domestic company. Ding Wenhui came out to greet him personally, which shows the Ding family's emphasis on He Chunyao. It also shows that traditional Chinese medicine with excellent medical skills also has a high social status. No one is willing to offend doctors with excellent medical skills because they can save lives at critical moments.

"Doctor He, I'm sorry, I have to work hard again. The old man felt a little uncomfortable in the past two days. You also know the old man's personality and never want to go to the hospital. You are the most clear about the old man's physical condition, so you have to work hard for you." Ding Wenhui came forward, holding He Chunyao's hand, and speaking very sincerely.

"What does Chairman Ding say? I am a doctor, and it is my responsibility to come to see patients. Chairman Ding is busy with affairs, but he can take time to take care of the old man. This shows that Chairman Ding's filial piety is commendable." He Chunyao took the opportunity to compliment.

"Hey, who is this?" Ding Wenhui discovered Watson. This was the first time He Chunyao brought people to the Ding family's old house.

"This is my student, named Watson. His family is a Chinese medicine doctor in the times. He has great skills. So he took him out to see and experience it." He Chunyao said.

"A famous teacher produces a great disciple. Dr. He's students will definitely be a famous doctor in the future." Ding Wenhui shook hands with Watson affectionately.

He Chunyao's medical box was carried in Watson's hand. This medical box is not simple, it was passed down from generation to generation by the He family. The settings inside are very exquisite. Various Chinese medicine instruments are placed inside.

Medical boxes are guys who make a living by doctors, and they usually don’t let others get through, except for their own students.

Through every detail, He Chunyao declared to people that this young man is my disciple.

Every corner of the Ding family’s old house is filled with a strong ancient flavor, and every furniture is antique, making Watson feel like traveling to the ancient times.

When he arrived in the room, Ding Wenhui immediately asked someone to serve tea and pastries. After greetings, he took He Chunyao and Watson into Old Master He's room.

The bed that the old man Ding Qingshan slept in was an extremely exquisite ancient bed. Watson did not understand antiques, so he naturally did not understand the true value of this bed. But Watson was sure that this bed was absolutely valuable. The carvings on it were extremely fine and the wood was very fine. Naturally, it was not an ordinary material.

"Old man, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" He Chunyao sat down beside the bed. This is the style of a famous doctor.

"Hey, Doctor He, sorry, I'm ill in bed, I'm so rude." Ding Qingshan said.

Although Ding Qingshan is a sick old man, Watson can still show extraordinary momentum even though he is in the sick bed. This old man was not an ordinary person before.

"This weather suddenly cooled down, and my old habit suddenly broke out. Alas, it hurts so much." Ding Qingshan said.

"Okay, I'll take your pulse and see what's going on." He Chunyao said.

He Chunyao's pulse-taking posture is slightly different from Watson's. However, the posture is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the sharpness of the fingertips towards the pulse.

Watson remembers that when he was a child, in order to make his fingers more sensitive to different pulse patterns, his grandfather suffered a lot.

"It's okay. It's mainly caused by climate change. I'll prescribe a pair of medicine for you later and give you acupuncture. There's no problem." He Chunyao said.

When he was about to undergo acupuncture, He Chunyao asked Ding Qingshan: "I, a student, passed on a clarification technique. Should I ask him to come up and try it?"

Ding Qingshan smiled and said, "Since it was recommended by you, Doctor He, can you still be wrong? Let him come up and try it! Chinese medical skills are profound and any family-born skill is very powerful."

Watson didn't expect He Chunyao to let him take action. Fortunately, the Bianshi was carried with him.

He Chunyao gave up his seat to Watson, and Watson sat down.
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