village doctor

Chapter 159 I Squeeze with the Beautiful Dean

"Dean Wang, your aura is too strong. I, the dean, have become a supporting role."

When everyone returned to the office, He Zhengqing said sourly.

Wang Dachun laughed, "I don't want to be like this either, it's all because of being too handsome."

"..."

Wang Dachun suddenly realized that He Zhengqing hadn't paid himself a salary yet, so he couldn't help asking: "By the way, how much is Dean He planning to pay me?"

He Zhengqing laughed, "I said Dean Wang, you earn six figures a day, and you still care about our salary?"

Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, you don't want to prostitute for nothing, do you?"

He Zhengqing looked upright, and said with some shame: "Dean Wang, let's be honest, my monthly salary and benefits add up to about [-] yuan, which is not as high as your daily income. I don't even know how to hire you!"

Wang Dachun was surprised, "No, it's only such a small salary. I originally thought the dean's salary was at least [-] to [-]!"

He Zhengqing sighed, "Institutions across the country are like this now. You think you are a corporate executive! In other words, the income of corporate executives is probably not as high as yours. I really don't know how you did it?"

Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "Well, it's a commercial secret."

In the end, Wang Dachun demanded a symbolic salary of 1 yuan. After all, this amount of money is dispensable to him.His main purpose is first of all to promote Chinese medicine, and the status of honorary president is still of some value to him.

"Hahahaha, Brother Dachun, you are the first honorary dean of our academy, and you are also the youngest dean. Vice President Jiang, you don't blame Brother Dachun for taking the title of the youngest dean from you, do you?" !"

The happiest person at the scene was Fan Gang. Not only did the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine survive, but he also saw the hope of the revival of Chinese Medicine from Wang Dachun.

Jiang Lina smiled lightly, "How come, President Wang deserves his name, I am not as good as him."

Wang Dachun smiled modestly, "Vice President Jiang, you are welcome. You are a person who has traveled across the ocean, gold, and ink, and I am just a peasant."

He Zhengqing laughed loudly, "Don't be humble to each other, you are all the most outstanding and young talents in our academy. I'll treat you at noon, how about cleaning up the dust for President Wang?"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Let me treat you, I invite everyone."

He Zhengqing's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll treat you, who made you a local tyrant!"

Wang Dachun curled his lips, "No, it turns out that Dean He is so stingy, have you been waiting for my words for a long time?"

He Zhengqing laughed loudly, "That's right, who made you a local tyrant, we are different from you, we must save some money for that little salary!"

"..."

Hou Guangping said: "Dean Wang is the first honorary dean of our hospital. This office must be better. By the way, I remember that there is a vacant room next to Vice President Jiang. The environment is good, or I can serve as Dean Wang there." How's your office?"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Anyway, I only come here twice a month, save as much as I can, or just get me a desk in Vice President Jiang's office."

Hou Guangping looked at Wang Dachun meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Okay, a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, and it happens that Vice President Jiang is also single, so you two young people can have a good chat in the future."

Jiang Lina's pretty face blushed slightly, "I'll clean it up." After she finished speaking, she hurriedly turned and left.

He Zhengqing patted Wang Dachun on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Dean Wang is really powerful, he just came to the college for a day and is going to abduct this blooming rose from our college!"

Wang Dachun looked at Jiang Lina's beautiful figure and laughed, "My fair lady, what a gentleman!"

At this moment, Zhou Benchang walked in in a daze, and looked at Wang Dachun expectantly, "President Wang, do you think I can rescue him again?"

"Of course. The liver is the only organ that can regenerate all organs. As long as it is not completely cancerous, it can still be reversed. But the premise is that you have an optimistic attitude. Now all I see from you are pessimism and despair. If you If you can’t pull yourself together, I can’t help you either.”

Wang Dachun said righteously and sternly.

Zhou Benchang nodded again and again, "As long as there is hope, I will definitely cheer up. Do you need a surgical resection?"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Of course not. Traditional Chinese medicine is generally conservative in treating diseases. When did you see a Chinese medicine doctor cut off a patient's organs with a scalpel?"

Seeing everyone's thoughtful looks, Wang Dachun continued: "Actually, I have always disagreed with tumor resection."

Fan Gang stroked the beard on his chin, and asked doubtfully, "Oh? How do you say that?"

Wang Dachun said: "Tumor is actually a self-protection method of the body. When the body finds that there are many uncontrollable cancer cells in the body, it will carry out a series of protection methods in the body to surround the cancer cells and form a tumor. .

But surgeons usually remove the tumor, which means that the encirclement is broken and a large number of cancer cells escape.

This is why many people are living well, but as long as they undergo tumor resection, they will die soon. "

Jiang Lina came in from the door, looked at Wang Dachun in amazement, and said, "Your point of view has completely overturned my three views. I wonder if the direction of our western medicine's research on tumors is really wrong?"

Everyone was lost in thought again.

"Mr. Zhou, you should go back first, and I will draw up a detailed treatment plan for you later, so that your body will recover 90.00% within three months."

Zhou Benchang was overjoyed, and quickly saluted Wang Dachun, "Really? That's great! Thank you, Dean Wang! Thank you, Dean Wang!"

After Zhou Benchang left, He Zhengqing looked at Wang Dachun curiously, "Can you really cure his liver cancer? He's at an advanced stage!"

Wang Dachun said: "Actually, I'm not sure, let's try."

Jiang Lina was puzzled, "Then you just now..."

Wang Dachun said: "If I don't give him hope, he will soon collapse and his condition will deteriorate. In that case, he may not even live for a month.

Therefore, as a doctor, giving patients the courage to live is sometimes more important than the treatment method! "

Everyone nodded, and suddenly realized, "So that's it, I've raised my posture! I've raised my posture!"

Soon, when it was noon, Wang Dachun, Jiang Lina, He Zhengqing, Fan Gang, Hou Guangping and other leaders went to the restaurant outside the college for dinner.

"Leaders, today I am treating guests. You can order whatever you want. Even if you want to eat body art meals, I will not be stingy."

Wang Dachun said proudly.

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