Start with the Almighty Game

Chapter 189

Yan Zhun told the truth about the school he graduated from, Xue Deyou was taken aback, and then asked: "Then who is the teacher who took you?"

Xue Deyou quickly ran through the well-known substitute teachers in the medical school in his mind, and he didn't seem to have any well-known neuro-orthopedic doctors in his impression.

When Yan Zhun said the teacher's name, Xue Deyou said in surprise: "Then did you learn your acupuncture skills from him?"

Yan Zhun nodded: "Yes."

Xue Deyou was surprised: "Then which hospital does your teacher usually work in?"

Yan Zhun said, "I'm an undergraduate student."

In a normal medical university, most of the clinicians who come to the school to teach are postgraduates. As for the undergraduate teachers, they are all professional teachers hired by the school.Only in the practical class, a few clinicians will be specially invited to give guidance. There are only a dozen classes in a semester. Teachers like Yan Zhun usually work in schools, not clinicians in hospitals.

Xue Deyou said in surprise: "To be able to teach an outstanding student like you, your teacher must also be very skilled in medicine. Why didn't he go to the hospital to work?"

He has basically heard of all the well-known doctors in this city, but he really has no impression of Yan Zhun's teacher. It seems that no one has ever heard of such a highly skilled colleague?
Yan Zhun told the truth: "I don't know. When I was studying, my grades in cultural subjects were average. I was not very close to the teacher, and I didn't talk about it."

Xue Deyou couldn't help asking: "Are you not close to the teacher? But, didn't you say that you learned acupuncture from him?"

Yan Zhun said: "Acupuncture and moxibustion is a compulsory course in the Department of Orthopedics of Traditional Chinese Medicine in my university. Our teacher has taught four classes in total. He is usually very busy. After the theoretical knowledge is taught in the class, he will teach the acupuncture techniques in the practical class. .”

Normal medical classes are like this. The teacher taught the specific diagnosis and treatment operation process step by step. As for the degree of personal mastery, it depends on the diligent practice of the students themselves after class.

Xue Deyou: "."

Yan Zhun said sincerely: "When I was studying, I was not good at cultural subjects, so I would work harder in the theoretical and practical classes of professional courses."

Xue Deyou understood that what Yan Zhun meant was that the master led the door in, and the practice was up to the individual.

To put it bluntly, although his teacher's level is mediocre, he couldn't bear it and was willing to work hard on his own. Later, he finally practiced such a unique skill in acupuncture and moxibustion.

Everyone understands the truth that heaven rewards hard work, but there are still a few who can really do it, especially young people like Yan Zhun who are relatively talented and willing to work hard.

It's no wonder that Yan Zhun has learned such superb medical skills at a young age.

Xue Deyou began to love and cherish talents, and when chatting, his attitude became more warm and kind.

Twenty minutes later, Yan Zhun pulled out the needle for Mr. Lu, disinfected the needle hole, and then helped him do a recovery massage himself.

Seeing that his body was recovering, Mr. Lu was in a happy mood. After the treatment, he enthusiastically asked Yan Zhun to have dinner at home.

Lu Jiaqi heard Mr. Lu describe how his legs regained consciousness during acupuncture, and she was equally excited. When she heard that she was going to invite Yan Zhun to dinner, she hurriedly said: "Doctor Yan, my nanny is on leave today, so I have to order dinner from outside. I know all the dishes that grandpa likes to eat, how about you? Do you have any taboos? Do you usually like to eat sweet or spicy? Are the dishes from the Four Seas Banquet okay?"

Yan Zhun wanted to cling to Mr. Lu, and was also thinking about Li Shuli's purchase of land. When he heard that the nanny was not there, he hurriedly said: "That's just right. I said before that I had a chance to cook a dish for you to try my skills. Choose." Why don't I show off my skills to you today and cook a few special dishes in a while, so you can also try my handicrafts."

Lu Jiaqi was taken aback for a moment, looking at Yan Zhun with suspicion.

Mr. Lu smiled and said: "Okay, then I will trouble Dr. Yan."

Yan Zhun came back from the countryside today, bringing a lot of dried vegetables and eggs, and took this opportunity to cook something delicious for Mr. Lu.

This is what he is good at. He wanted to show off in front of Mr. Lu, so he spent a long time picking and choosing side dishes in the kitchen.

The rays of the setting sun passed through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, and piled warmly on the spacious kitchen table.Yan Zhun was standing in front of the case, tinkering with his specialty dishes, while Lu Jiaqi stood beside him and looked up, admiring: "My God, Doctor Yan, you cut this dish, and your knife skills are too good, I never thought you would do it Really know how to cook!"

Yan Zhun put the stupid chicken and mushrooms that the Queen Mother had brought to the pot to stew, and soaked some wide noodles in the basin.

Mushrooms are picked from the mountains to dry, and when stewed in chicken soup, a special rich aroma will soon waft out.

The shallots in the refrigerator are fried with stupid egg yolks and oranges on a plate. The large slices of five-flower three-layer fresh pork are cut and covered with soaked dried vegetables. The pickled seasonings are steamed in a pot.

Xue Deyou came over smelling the fragrance, and stretched his head around to look: "Hey, what is this made, it's so fragrant! Xiao Yan, your craftsmanship is good, I'll have to try it later!"

Lu Jiaqi stood by the pool, watching Yan Zhun busy at the chopping board.

Yan Zhun's cooking posture is extremely professional, and the knife skills of shredding and slicing are meticulous and neat. Lu Jiaqi stood on the side and stared blankly. At that moment, he suddenly felt that Yan Zhun today was different from when he was in the doctor's office in the past. The mundane intimacy of the small life at home is paved with the tangy fragrance of the food.

There was a table of various dishes on the high-end decorated dining table, and the grandparents of the Lu family and Xue Deyou were all shocked.

Mr. Lu sat on the chair and praised Yan Zhun happily: "Look, Jiaqi, how well Dr. Yan has done, look at the pot of porridge you cooked for me last time! The porridge is a lump, and the bottom of the pot is still there Leaked……"

Yan Zhun and Lu Jiaqi sat at the two ends, eating obediently, just like a young couple returning home to visit relatives for dinner, the handsome man and the pretty woman, they looked very well-matched and harmonious.

Xue Deyou aimed at Yan Zhun with his eyes, and asked pretentiously, "Xiao Yan, where is your clinic? It happens that I'm staying in this city for the past two days, so I can go and see you when I have time."

Yan Zhun hurriedly gave the address of the clinic.

Xue Deyou wrote it down carefully, and said sincerely with Mr. Lu: "Xiao Yan is really young and promising. He has such amazing medical skills at such a young age. Just wait and see, his future is bright in the future."

Mr. Lu agreed, "Well, that's right."

Xue Deyou said again: "Why don't we all say that good people are rewarded with good fortune? It's fate that you met him, and you should be able to stand up again."

Xue Deyou's words made Yan Zhun and Mr. Lu very happy.

Mr. Lu remembered something, and told Lu Jiaqi: "Go and take out the fruit wine that Dr. Yan sent last time, just in time for you, Grandpa Xue, to taste it too."

When Lu Jiaqi got up to get the wine, Mr. Lu turned to Xue Deyou and said, "The fruit wine that Dr. Yan made himself tastes really good when I drink it."

Xue Deyou was taken aback: "Xiao Yan, do you still know how to make wine?"

Yan Zhun said with a smile: "I also learned from others. It's not that the fruit production in my orchard is good this year. I have brewed a batch of fruit wine and plan to sell it."

Xue Deyou was even more surprised: "Your family still runs an orchard?"

Yan Zhun said: "It's my own side business. I rented a piece of land in the countryside to grow fruit trees, and I also contracted a pond to raise fish."

(End of this chapter)