Zhou Jinyuan saw that this person's face changed drastically when he saw Xiao Qu and the local tyrant, and he knew that he recognized one of them, or both of them, so he didn't tell the truth, "It's okay, I'll be right back."
Shao Jingjing was tired of Mr. Zeng's sweet tone, and while registering him, she said, "I'm not a nurse!"
Mr. Zeng: "Ahaha, it's an intern doctor? No wonder I have an unusual temperament. A wise teacher makes a good apprentice."
Shao Jingjing was speechless: "I'm just a handyman. Your number."
He handed the number paper to Mr. Zeng, and Mr. Zeng was still talking nonsense: "That's even more amazing. In order to pursue my dream, I started doing odd jobs first. This is the same as those security guards who were admitted to prestigious schools. Inspirational!"
"..." Shao Jingjing muttered to herself, what aspirations, I was forced to work here! I was once exploited for wages, so miserable!
At this time, Zhou Jinyuan had already returned to the consultation room, and the subordinate brought by Mr. Zeng couldn't help but whispered: "Boss, why are you suddenly..."
Suddenly giving face so much, it was even a little too flattering.
"What do you know?" Mr. Zeng also calmed down at this time, pointing to a carved wooden table in the clinic, and the tea set on the table, "I was wondering just now, these look old, so they are placed here randomly , and abrupt, it can’t be a fake. It wasn’t until I met Liang Yueshang that I realized that it should be his. I’ve heard that he likes to use antiques like this.”
It took a few seconds for the subordinate to react, "You mean, among the two people before, one is Liang Yuecheng, and Xiadu Liang's Liang Yuecheng?"
"Who else could it be?" Mr. Zeng said with emotion, "I also met him once a few years ago, he probably doesn't remember me."
Even if it was just once, his memory of Liang Yuesheng was extremely deep, and he recognized him immediately. Most people who have seen Liang Yue said that they should be as impressed as him.
The subordinate was a little excited, "I heard that he has not been in good health for the past two years, and he has shown much less. I have never seen him. So he came here for medical treatment..."
Then you can understand why the boss immediately counseled. Liang Yuezheng's style of local tyrant is too famous, he must be the first in everything, if the boss is not sure, he can't believe that Liang Yuezheng will come here.
This place might not be as big as the cloakroom of Liang Yuecheng's house. Based on his behavior in the rumors, he should directly invite people to his home just to serve him.
"There is another one, Qu Qingrui's son." Mr. Zeng gave another well-known name.
The subordinates took a deep breath, not one, but two, that's even more amazing!
Seeing the two chattering in low voices, Shao Jingjing said speechlessly, "You won't have your turn for a while, why don't you go to another place to rest first, it's useless to wait here."
"It's okay, we'll leave later." How could Mr. Zeng leave? He also wanted to take this opportunity to chat with Liang Yuesheng.
Director He came out at this time. He touched his neck, opened the door of the consulting room, and said as he went out: "I feel much better, and my neck is also unblocked. I'll go back to sleep. Well, thank you Xiaoliang and Xiaoqu." Ah, you even asked me to jump in line, I just have a cold, sorry, hahaha."
As he walked out, he saw two people standing outside, staring at him since he showed up, and couldn't help but feel a chill. What are you doing, look at him like this.
The hearts of Mr. Zeng and his subordinates are beating, did you hear that? What did this person say just now? He said that both Liang Yuecheng and Qu Guanfeng put him at the top of the list!
Zhou Jinyuan can make people line up because he has high medical skills and ability, so what's so special about this unattractive man wearing sweatshirt, slacks and half-worn leather shoes
They all thought of a lot of outstanding people who have made a fortune, and they still maintain a simple style, and they can't see anything unusual from the outside.
Director He walked to the counter at this time, took out his wallet, and paid the bill.
Look, you don’t need mobile payment these days, but insist on using wallets, or old wallets, just look at their feelings. Mr. Zeng felt that this person was even more extraordinary.
Director He yawned and wanted to leave, but was followed by the person who looked at him strangely, and said, "It's a good day."
"Haha, yes." Director He laughed casually twice,
Mr. Zeng was greatly encouraged. Multiple contacts mean multiple paths. Although he still doesn't know what this person does, he can tell from the attitudes of Liang and Qu that they are different. Getting acquainted may be useful in the future.
Mr. Zeng also took out a cigarette and gave Director He one.
Director He looked at it greedily, it was a good cigarette, but he still said: "It's nothing, my wife is very strict, the smell is terrible."
"Hehe." Mr. Zeng smiled, put away the cigarette, and replaced it with a business card, "My surname is Zeng, and I mainly do some building materials. Is there a chance we can drink tea together in the future?"
"Oh, okay." Director He took the business card and saw that it was still some kind of boss, but after being frightened many times, he had calmed down a long time ago, and put the business card in his coat pocket. Of course, he was still curious about what kind of tea he wanted to drink. , Do you also want to rent a shop in their community? "I don't have a business card. My name is He Zhengwei."
He Zhengwei? Think about it carefully, who came from... I can't seem to remember it for a while.
Seeing that he accepted the business card, Mr. Zeng was overjoyed. Although the other party seemed unwilling to leave his contact information, he at least accepted the business card. He was afraid that it would be too late, so he didn't continue to follow, "Call me if you need anything!"
Director He nodded blankly and left.
Mr. Zeng continued to look at it for a few more times before walking back to the clinic. His subordinate didn't follow out just now and was still waiting here, "Boss?"
"Yeah." He nodded, indicating success.
The subordinate showed a look of admiration, and they hooked up. The boss is worthy of being the boss. He can hook up with a big boss when he comes to see a doctor. He has both vision and courage.
Liang Tuhao didn't want to either, Liang Tuhao was also forced to treat his illness here.
Now Liang Yuecheng and Qu Guanfeng were lying on the same treatment bed, and Zhou Jinyuan shuttled back and forth, giving this one an injection and the other one, in no particular order. Fortunately, there are not many places to be exposed, otherwise he would have to run back and forth between the big and small consulting rooms.
When giving Qu Guanfeng the needle, Liang Yue said with her eyes closed, "Why did he take so long to get the needle?"
Zhou Jinyuan: "... I think my Daoist scriptures were released in vain."
Qu Guanfeng also has a bad temper. Although after Zhou Jinyuan treated him, he was not so yin and yang, but he didn't necessarily become a gentle and considerate type, and he didn't lift his eyelids. , as long as it disturbs the doctor, it should be rejected."
Liang Yue said, "Look at me, Doctor Zhou."
Zhou Jinyuan: "...all of you shut up."
After one session of treatment, Zhou Jinyuan felt that he had walked a lot more than usual, and sighed authentically: "Oh, I finally know why when we chatted, Director Xie said, 'Golden eye department, silver surgery department, so-so obstetrics and gynecology department, don't do pediatrics. ' is."
Qu Guanfeng: "..."
Liang Yue said: "..."
It shouldn't be an illusion, Zhou Jinyuan seemed to be mocking them.
When Qu Guanfeng and Liang Yuesheng came out of the consultation room, they saw that Mr. Zeng hadn't left yet, sitting on the bench outside and waiting.
"Pay a fee to Mr. Xiaoqu, should you take the card?" Zhou Jinyuan said.
Qu Guanfeng swiped the card.
Liang Yuecheng frowned: "And me?"
Zhou Jinyuan: "No need, no need." It's agreed that you don't need to give this course of treatment, so why don't you give up.
Liang Yue said: "...take it."
One insists on giving discounts, and the other doesn't want to be free.
Mr. Zeng was at a loss. He didn't know why Liang Yue claimed that he didn't need money to see a doctor, but Zhou Jinyuan still refused to accept it. He didn't hear that there was something wrong with the Liang family. Didn't they still have antiques? Could it be that you didn't bring your phone or card
Mr. Zeng stayed here to build a relationship with Liang Yue, and when he saw this, he tentatively said: "Mr. Liang, how about I help you pay? You can..."
You can pay me back afterwards, so that the friendship will not be climbed after going back and forth.
"No need!!" It's a pity that the sensitive Liang Yue said that she couldn't take it anymore after hearing the first half of the sentence. Her phoenix eyes were like knives, and she glanced at Mr. Zeng before walking away.
Mr. Zeng: "..."
Why are you suddenly irritable? How wronged! Liang Yue said that it was not like this before!
Qu Guanfeng snorted, swiped the card by herself, and said to Zhou Jinyuan: "You will retire in the future and want to be a private doctor. Don't think about him, come to me."
Zhou Jinyuan didn't speak, but looked at the ceiling, thinking, it's difficult, pediatrics is really difficult.
…
Mr. Zeng failed to have a conversation with Liang Yuecheng, so he had to return to his original intention and concentrate on waiting for the treatment. However, there were too many people queuing up for Xiaoqinglong, so he found a hotel to sleep and it was his turn.
Shao Jingjing was tired and lying on the counter. He still remembered this man, saying that he had no pulse, which scared him enough, and the boss also said that it might not be a lie.
At this time, Mr. Zeng sat in front of the counter and described his illness: "I went for a physical examination, and found something wrong. I can't measure blood pressure with my left hand! I don't have a pulse either!"
Zhou Jinyuan stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, but it was not there, "Well, what did the doctor at the hospital say?"
Mr. Zeng hesitated for a while, as if he didn't want to say much, "Hey, Dr. Zhou, if you look at me, you will know that I am not in a sudden illness. Do you still need to listen to other doctors? And I used to see Western medicine before."
There are some patients who prefer not to say anything, just to see the doctor's ability, not only Chinese medicine famous for pulse diagnosis, but also Western medicine.
Zhou Jinyuan was no longer surprised. He only looked at his tongue and said, "The diagnosis is nothing more than related to the arteries, but it doesn't seem to be arteriosclerosis. Mr. Zeng, you'd better not waste your time. I don't think you are in a hurry. , but if you have to cover up when you see a doctor, why bother?"
When Mr. Zeng heard this, he was a little embarrassed, and the doctor this week also knew a little about Western medicine. He did not have arteriosclerosis. After taking some medicine, it didn’t help, and now I’m still dizzy, tired easily, and cold.”
"Then you see, what Chinese medicine says, I can't control my pulse." Mr. Zeng said, still a little curious, how to diagnose and treat like this. The medicines he took before included vasodilators, medicines to reduce blood viscosity, etc., but none of them worked.
"Traditional Chinese medicine has three departments for pulse diagnosis. If there is no pulse in the hand, there are other places. Moreover, your pulseless disease is very obvious. This weather is afraid of cold, and you are wearing such heavy clothes. It must be yang deficiency. Yang deficiency means cold, cold If dampness blocks the meridians, you can't feel the pulse." Zhou Jinyuan said while recording.
Ji Huan said aside: "Arteritis, I've never seen it clinically, what kind of syndrome do we have?"
"There is no corresponding name of the syndrome. If you have to say it, it looks like pulse numbness?" Zhou Jinyuan thought for a while and said, because it is too rare, so there is no corresponding disease name in Chinese medicine, but there is no need to stick to it, just prescribe the right medicine.
Yang deficiency and paralysis of the veins, then Fuyang and dredging collaterals.
Ji Huan nodded, "It makes sense, taking medicine and acupuncture over there should heal faster."
Mr. Zeng couldn't help but be delighted, a famous doctor is a famous doctor, and he can still be favored by local tyrants of Liang, he really has the ability. Although he doesn't know medicine, but judging from the attitude of the two of them, he can feel that they are quite confident!
"Then I have to trouble Dr. Zhou. Sometimes I feel dizzy and uncomfortable. I'm afraid I'll faint. I don't dare to drive by myself now." Mr. Zeng said, so he always takes a subordinate to drive, just What should I do if I am afraid that I will fall ill while driving
"That's right, you must not drive by yourself before you are good." Zhou Jinyuan said cautiously, and took a piece of paper to write him a prescription, "I took the medicine and took one dose a day for ten days in a row. In addition, starting today, acupuncture and moxibustion once a day." Hours, three days first."
This medicine is mostly for conditioning, and the situation of no pulse after three days should be much better, but like his Yang deficiency and coldness, the focus is on conditioning.
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Zeng responded repeatedly, thinking of the big boss earlier, he couldn't help asking, "Doctor Zhou, can I ask a question?"
Zhou Jinyuan: "Not a personal doctor..."
"It's not this! I can't compete with Mr. Liang." Mr. Zeng laughed, "I mean, that old brother He Zhengwei He often sees you here during the day?"
Zhou Jinyuan didn't think about his intentions for a while, wondering why he still called me brother, and when did he make friends, "You mean Director He? That's right."
Mr. Zeng only felt that his heart was clear, Director? So it's from the officialdom, no wonder, so simple.
The title of director may sound ordinary, but it may be very important to distinguish what unit and what position it is. Mr. Zeng carefully asked: "Then... Brother He, no, which unit Director He works for, can you disclose?"
After a while, Zhou Jinyuan almost understood what he meant. He exchanged glances with Shao Jingjing and Ji Huan, and said, "Yes."
"Where is that?" Mr. Zeng was overjoyed. He had hoped a little bit. Generally, people are unwilling to disclose this kind of situation, especially if they are doctors, they should be more cautious. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jinyuan was so easy to talk to.
Zhou Jinyuan: "It's just here, Yunxia Community."
Mr. Zeng: "Oh, Yunxia community...community???"
Little Qinglong's classes may be suspended for a week.
It wasn't anything else, but the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine was going to hold a school sports meeting in two days, which happened to be the same day as Zhou Jinyuan's class.
Zhou Jinyuan talked about this with the students, "Physical health is also very important. Although there will be no classes next week, if some students get a place in the school sports meeting, I will calculate the normal score of this class for you."
Everyone cheered, it was the first time a teacher did this.
"Mr. Zhou, will you come to our game next week?"
"No way..." Zhou Jinyuan saw their anticipation, and changed his words again, "I might come here sometime in the afternoon."
"Hey, if you don't want to look at us, you can also look at Assistant Professor Rong. Their class has group events, such as Tai Chi."
The sports competitions held by the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine include not only track and field, but also health-preserving exercises such as Tai Chi and Wu Qin Xi, which are also practiced by everyone.
Zhou Jinyuan blurted out: "What's so interesting about that, I was the one who enlightened him on Taijiquan!"
Although he was secretly thinking about Rong Xixue, but cueing Rong Xixue anytime and anywhere is almost cost-effective, and he really can't change it. Besides, if he changes suddenly, Rong Xixue will feel that something is wrong.
The students whistled a few times, "That's right, the teacher also knows martial arts, let's wrestle with the assistant teacher before."
"It's not wrestling, it's Taijiquan. His body was average when he was a child, and he was exercising." Zhou Jinyuan said very innocently.
"Is that the teacher is more powerful??"
Zhou Jinyuan and Rong Xixue looked at each other, alas, I can't bear it...
Zhou Jinyuan: "How should I put it, he has no problem hitting three."
Rong Xixue: "..."
The students roared with laughter, "It's true, it's impossible for Rongshen to be like this!"
Although Rong Xixue's image has changed a lot in the past few months, it is still surprising to say that he is so careless.
Rong Xixue seldom took the initiative to speak, but at this moment she had to clarify: "It can't be divided like this, there are losers and there are winners. The trick is, Teacher Zhou has more than dexterity, but lacks strength and endurance. If you attack for a long time, you will lose. If there are really three me , should have pushed him down at the beginning."
Rong Xixue's expression was so serious that it was almost impossible to tell whether his words were intentional or not.
Zhou Jinyuan: "..."
"... Pfft!!"
"Push, push, push one now!"
"Don't make a fuss, give me the bricks!" Zhou Jinyuan was very angry, he felt that these students wanted to watch the excitement, why, don't think that he is shorter than Rong Xixue, so he must be weaker, what should I say He also ate for three years.
Facing Zhou Jinyuan's threat, all the students were extremely neat, "Let me move bricks—"
Such a good opportunity, either to help the boss sort out the information, or to give Lu Meng a massage, how happy it is.
Zhou Jinyuan was taken aback. The students who agreed were afraid of moving bricks. "You are so beautiful, get out of class is over!"
He grabbed the notebook and walked out of the classroom quickly, so as not to make any further booing from the students.
Rong Xixue glanced at the students, turned off the device, and then strode to catch up.
Zhou Jinyuan buried his head and walked quickly, Rong Xixue saw her behind, feeling inexplicably depressed, "Brother, wait for me."
Zhou Jinyuan stopped subconsciously when he heard the sound, and urged him, "Take two steps!"
Rong Xixue's mood fluctuated, seeing him stop, she immediately became happy again, and smiled at him.
When he smiled, Zhou Jinyuan felt like he was in Xiadu's room that day, and he had the feeling that this person was Xiaoxue, but not Xiaoxue. But this time, he thought more.
In an instant, the correct rate of what he named "Liang Yuecheng's conjecture" has soared. He was a little confused in his heart. He didn't feel bad, but he was very caught off guard because he had never considered it.
The students who passed by covered their eyes one after another, and in broad daylight, Xixue smiled like a dog and sweetly again!
—Damn, ever since Mr. Zhou joined the job, it's easy to see Rong Shen's smile. As a result, many freshmen of this class read old posts on popular science on the forum and said that they were engaged in fraud.
The conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't like to laugh the year before, let alone laugh like this!