Slowly returning to the ward, Zheng Ren pondered in his mind the task of returning to his roots given by Big Pig Hoof.
Overall, this mission is a bit weird.
The old gentleman of the Nanyang Wang family is already ninety. At this age, he should be considered exhausted. How can the big pig's hooves still give himself a task
Judging from the name of the mission, is it to take Mr. Wang back to China and bury him in his ancestral grave
Don't tell me, it's possible. But Zheng Ren quickly rejected this idea. It was simply impossible!
Returning to the country, passing away, and being buried are all general tasks and have nothing to do with medical treatment. The title of the task given by Big Pig Hoof is the main task.
What does Ye Luogui have to do with the main quest
Hospice care is barely considered medical treatment, but it definitely has nothing to do with the main mission.
Returning to the ward, Zheng Ren saw several young people supporting an old man at the door of the office. The old man waved his arms to prevent him from being helped.
It is very common for some elderly people to have a stubborn temper and refuse to accept their old age or admit defeat.
Zheng Ren smiled, but then he found something strange.
The old man was wearing a Tang suit, a very standard one. It's just that the material is a little hard, but it looks like brand new clothes.
On her feet were a pair of black cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles, the kind that were made by hand.
Nowadays, there are very few people wearing this kind of clothes, and Zheng Ren has only seen Song Ying's eldest brother and Master Yan wearing them like this.
But the old man's clothes are still different from Master Yan's, and they look awkward.
Zheng Ren really wanted to tell him what was wrong with him, but he couldn't do it.
eccentric!
Zheng Ren walked in while eyeing the old man.
"Don't help me! There's no need for you to pretend to be filial sons and grandsons here." The old man roared.
The two middle-aged men around him looked like his sons, with smiles on their faces. No one dared to provoke the old man.
But they didn't leave either, for fear that the old man would accidentally fall down.
It looks pretty good, it's a relatively standard pattern where the patient is impatient and the family is tolerant in every possible way.
"Who are you looking for?" Chang Yue asked standing at the door.
"Doctor Chang, don't you recognize me? You just visited me." When the old man saw Chang Yue coming out, he immediately changed his expression and said with a smile.
"Are you... uh... Xiao Tianci?!" Chang Yue was surprised, "Aren't you hospitalized at the community hospital waiting for examination?"
After changing into strange clothes, even Chang Yue didn't recognize the patient at a glance.
"Yeah." Xiao Tianci smiled and said, "There were two things I didn't ask about just now. I didn't come here to ask them clearly."
"Oh, please come in, please come in." Chang Yue said quickly.
She let Xiao Tianci and his two sons into the office, and then saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun returning.
Chang Yue said nothing, but made a gesture to Su Yun to come in.
"Dr. Chang, I asked the patients who just had the surgery, and they said your surgery was particularly good." Xiao Tianci said politely after entering the room.
It was completely different from the irritable look before, as if he was a different person.
Zheng Ren knows that many patients are still afraid of doctors.
After all, it is asking for medical advice. The so-called asking for words directly elevates the doctor's status a lot.
Of course, not everyone is like this. There are still a small number of people who find fault, but they are only a minority after all.
No one wants to be in bad condition. Twenty years ago, big brothers in mixed society all had an unspoken rule - they could not hurt doctors.
Otherwise, cause and effect will reincarnate, and someone will finally be chopped down, and he will die on the streets without anyone to treat him.
It's a pity that the current world of martial arts has become less and less Jianghu, and these rules have been thrown into nowhere.
Perhaps this is considered a loss of traditional culture
Chang Yue said with a smile: "Professor Zheng, the leader of our medical team, is very skilled. This TIPS surgery technology was also recommended by this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine."
"Dr. Chang, I'm here to see Professor Zheng and ask two questions. Do you think it's okay?" Xiao Tianci said.
"Mr. Zheng, I'm here to see you." Chang Yue said to Zheng Ren who was standing at the door when he saw that the patient's attitude was kind and did not seem to be causing trouble or having other problems.
"I'm going to change clothes." Zheng Ren said, "Old man, please wait for me for a moment."
After saying that, he turned around and went to change clothes.
"Su Yun, do you think there's anything wrong with the patient?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It's indeed wrong, but I don't see anything wrong with it." Su Yun also felt the same and said, "This is my first instinct about the problem with the Tang suit. But the clothes don't fit a bit, but I didn't find anything else."
"Let's take a look." Zheng Ren immediately switched his thinking to clinical medical mode and did not think about Ye Luo's mission of returning to his roots.
After changing clothes, the two came to the office.
With a smile on his face, Zheng Ren said gently: "Hello, old man, I am Doctor Zheng Renzheng."
Xiao Tianci looked Zheng Ren up and down. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Professor Zheng, you are young and promising."
"Thank you, thank you." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "What do you want from me?"
Xiao Tianci angrily poked his son with the crutch in his hand and said, "Look at you, your age is like a dog!"
Zheng Ren immediately thought of Heizi.
Being able to bury a little teddy alive, being able to steal someone else's donkey, is something that ordinary people can't do. The old man said that his son would live as long as a dog, but Zheng Ren disagreed.
The two middle-aged men laughed, not daring to argue, let alone hide.
It seems that the tutoring in this family is very strict. Even at such an old age, the son is still like a grandson.
Thinking of this, Zheng Ren laughed in his heart. A son is like a grandson. What do you mean
"Professor Zheng, do you know my situation?" Xiao Tianci asked.
"We don't know yet. Normally, we go to the ward for inspection tomorrow morning," Zheng Ren said.
"I'm also a doctor, an old Chinese medicine practitioner." Xiao Tianci said with a smile, "Shall we go to a different pharmacy for a physical examination? I have a lot of ascites. After so many years of self-care, I finally couldn't hold it anymore."
Zheng Ren smiled.
It turned out to be colleagues.
He had objections to the miracle doctor, and Su Yun kept nagging about clairvoyance every day and peeked at the little widow taking a bath. Zheng Ren even had a splitting headache when he heard about the so-called miracle doctor.
But Zheng Ren still had deep respect for the serious old Chinese medicine doctors who took pulses, looked, heard, asked and treated based on syndrome differentiation.
Everything that can be passed down for thousands of years has a reason. If you don't understand it, it's your own business. You can't say that Chinese medicine is wrong.
It's just that now Chinese medicine has been ruined by some irresponsible Chinese patent medicines.
I don’t even talk about syndrome differentiation and treatment, but I always mention tradition. Isn’t this nonsense
"Old man, this is my invitation." Zheng Ren said politely, showing respect for an old medical veteran.
Xiao Tianci also said a few polite words, and went to the changing pharmacy with Zheng Ren.
Su Yun and Chang Yue looked at each other and felt a little strange. There was something weird about the old man. He just thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what the problem was.