Chapter 700: Get close to each other

The afternoon's consultation process was a torment for Dr. Lance. Seeing that it was time to get off work, Dr. Lance didn't stay for a minute, put down the stethoscope and left directly.

Dr. Lance left in disgrace, and the young Chinese male doctor was relieved. Before the consultation, Dr. Lance said a lot of unpleasant words.

"Little magic doctor, thank you so much for your hard work." Yan Li strode up. In the afternoon, Zhang Xuan was busy asking for consultation without even drinking a sip of water.

When Dr. Ding saw Zhang Xuan, his beautiful eyes also showed a brilliant look.

The day of exchange ended here. Zhang Xuan and President Ma and his group left the hospital together, and there were many doctors in the same place. During this Chinese and foreign medical exchange meeting, many people came to China, half of whom had attended Zhang Xuan's lectures and published academic papers. This time, they were very excited when they met Zhang Xuan. One by one, the old pedantic doctors all acted like students when they saw Zhang Xuan, which made the young Chinese doctor feel incredible.

Zhang Xuan listened to these people's conversations. Today, he had exchanged more than a dozen types of medical communication with Western medicine, with both losing and losing. After all, there were great surprises in the culture between Chinese and Western medicine, both excellent and inferior. Moreover, the doctors from China this time were all old seniors in the traditional Chinese medicine industry. They were superb skills and knowledgeable, and they were no worse than Western medicine.

In this exchange, Western medicine should have some advantages. Western medicine emphasizes a fast efficacy. In today's society, most patients will pay attention to efficacy. On the contrary, Chinese medicine, which has slow efficacy but is more fundamentally cured, is gradually no longer valued. Fortunately, Zhang Xuan's appearance in today's exchange won two games for Chinese medicine, making Chinese medicine slightly better in today's exchange and stopping many Western medicine's condemnation.

The Medical Association was responsible for making arrangements for the hotel at night. In order to celebrate today's narrow victory, everyone also held a special dinner. During this period, people kept asking Zhang Xuan for some questions about traditional Chinese medicine, and Zhang Xuan was not stingy and answered them one by one.

"Doctor Zhang, I'll give you a drink. Today I have some problems with my attitude. I'm really sorry." Dr. Ding walked to Zhang Xuan with a glass of wine.

Dr. Ding now takes off her doctor's gown and puts on a casual outfit. Without that quiet temperament, she is a little more playful. Judging from her current appearance, no one will be associated with that steady female doctor.

"Haha, Xiaoyu, you should get closer to the little miracle doctor. They are all young people, so there are topics to talk about together." An old professor from the Medical Research Institute patted Dr. Ding on the shoulder. The four words "close and close" were bitten very hard.

Dr. Ding's pretty face turned red when he heard this.

Zhang Xuan stood there and seemed a little embarrassed.

"Okay, you old scholars don't think about the little miracle doctor." President Ma walked up and waved his hand to help Zhang Xuan clear the siege, "The little miracle doctor is already married."

The old professor who had just spoken sighed when he heard this, "Oh, what a pity."

This is a pity, and the blushing sounded even more to Dr. Ding.

Zhang Xuan laughed loudly, "Don't say we are young people, you don't look old. Come on, I'll do it first."

Zhang Xuan picked up the wine glass and touched the wine glass in Dr. Ding's hand, making a crisp sound, which could be regarded as a relief to Dr. Ding.

Dr. Ding looked at Zhang Xuan gratefully, picked up the wine glass with a pretty face and placed it on his red lips.

The evening party ended in a joyful atmosphere. The two days were watching the mining of stone mountains. Zhang Xuan, who had not had a good rest, also took advantage of the alcohol to rest for a good night. The next day, he went to the hospital with President Ma and others. The exchange took a total of two days.

Zhang Xuan came this time not as the main communication staff. His presence was nothing more than a reassurance for the doctors who came this time. With Zhang Xuan as a backing, these doctors can show their strength with confidence.

Zhang Xuan was not idle today. Yesterday afternoon, his consultation method was completely spread. After another night of fermentation, Zhang Xuan had just arrived at the hospital and saw that there were no less than a hundred people waiting to ask him for consultation. Most of the people in the queue were Western Confucius to experience the magic of traditional Chinese medicine.

Dr. Ding, who was standing next to Zhang Xuan, saw this scene and covered his mouth and chuckled: "Doctor Zhang, it seems that you are going to be busy today."

"It's worth it to have so many people interested in traditional Chinese medicine." Zhang Xuan smiled and turned his eyes to President Ma on the side. "President Ma, please arrange a few people. Today, I will tell you about the methods of consultation."

"Okay!" President Ma nodded quickly when he heard this. Zhang Xuan was willing to teach on-site. That was a big deal. The last lecture was full, and many old professors couldn't even get in if they wanted to listen.

Dr. Ding and other young doctors were also very happy. They saw Zhang Xuanwang’s diagnosis yesterday and heard about it. If they were lucky enough to study at this time, it would definitely be a great improvement for themselves.

More than a dozen young leaders in the field of Chinese traditional medicine stood behind Zhang Xuan like a good baby, including Dr. Ding, and carefully remembered every word Zhang Xuan said.

When a patient came, Zhang Xuan told everyone to see the patient's symptoms from, what details should be paid attention to, and dare to make bold guesses and eliminate them. He heard that everyone gained a lot.

Zhang Xuan's consultation speed was very fast, but he could not come to see a doctor. The entire outpatient clinic was already overcrowded, and the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine was also spreading rapidly during Zhang Xuan's consultation.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Xuan had just finished his lunch break and continued to consult. As soon as he sat down, he heard an anxious voice coming, "It's not good, it's not good, Doctor Zhang, go and have a look, something happened!"

The one who came to call Zhang Xuan was the young Chinese doctor yesterday.

"Doctor Zhang, there is something wrong there, you can go and have a look!"

Seeing that the other party was so anxious, Zhang Xuan didn't ask much, and followed the other party and ran to the side.

The place where this young male doctor took Zhang Xuan to was the emergency room upstairs of the outpatient clinic.

At this moment, a red light was on at the door of the emergency room, and many people were surrounding him, with anxious faces, and bursts of crying came from the crowd.

Zhang Xuan glanced at him and found that outside the door of this emergency room, there were several Western doctors standing there. Dr. Lance, who had been in the interview with Dr. Ding yesterday, was also standing here.
Chapter completed!