Rural Shennong

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Yang Jingwei, who was standing beside Dean Zhou, was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, an absurd look appeared on his face, and he looked at Chen Ping with a smile on his face and said:

"Boy, you are really brazen!"

"You just happened to cure a patient with cerebral hemorrhage. My master has saved more people than you have ever seen!"

"In terms of medical skills, my master is well-deserved number one in Ningdong County!"

"How dare you lie to give my master advice, and you don't take a piss to see if you are worthy?"

After Yang Jingwei finished speaking, he looked at Chen Ping with disdain.

He didn't know how Chen Ping judged that Huang Dabin had a cerebral hemorrhage, but there was a high probability that a blind cat met a dead mouse.

As for his master, Dean Zhou, all the doctors in Ningdong County would not be polite to call the old dean when they saw it. It is ridiculous that Chen Ping, a brat, even pretended to point out his master!

Hearing what Yang Jingwei said, Elder Zhou couldn't bear it any longer, and angrily scolded:

"To shut up!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense with Chen Xiaoyou again, get the hell out of here!"

Yang Jingwei has been with the master for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen the master lose his temper like this, so he can't help being a little dazed.

He looked at the old dean Zhou in disbelief, his face full of incomprehension:

"Master?"

In terms of saving people, Master has saved many more than Chen Ping, and his medical skills should be far superior to Chen Ping's.

Old Dean Zhou looked stern, and continued to teach:

"If you say one more word, don't call me Master anymore!"

Hearing this, Yang Jingwei didn't dare to say a word.

At this time, old Dean Zhou turned around and looked at Chen Ping with great respect and said:

"Master Chen, this junior's acupuncture is superficial, and I hope Master Chen can give me some pointers."

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock when they saw Elder Zhou's extremely respectful gesture towards Chen Ping!

Old Dean Zhou actually called the young man in front of him a master?

Facing the unacceptable eyes of several young doctors behind him, the old dean Zhou seriously taught:

"The master comes first, why not call him Master Chen?"

"Remember, all of you, there is no end to medical skills. If you want to continue to improve your medical skills, you must let go of the arrogance in your heart and always hold the heart of an apprentice!"

Hearing this, several young doctors showed shame.

Old Dean Zhou is well-known throughout Ningdong County, and Shang Qian can ask for advice with such an open mind. Is there any reason why these young doctors can't do it?

On the side, Chen Ping looked at the old Dean Zhou in front of him, and felt a little more respect in his heart.

In this world, people like Old Dean Zhou are really rare.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said:

"The old dean doesn't need to be so polite, just call me Chen Xiaoyou."

Hearing this, the old dean was no longer polite, and said with a smile:

"Then I won't be polite, Chen Xiaoyou, how about we go to my office to discuss it now?"

Chen Ping nodded lightly:

"can."

Chen Ping left the ward together with the old dean and his party.

Looking at Chen Ping's back, a look of hesitation flashed across Huang Jingtong's face.

She originally wanted to go forward to express her gratitude to Chen Ping, but she never found the opportunity.

After a moment of hesitation, she snorted softly and said:

"I will find a way to return this favor to you."

"The purpose of this girl's life is to never owe others favors!"

Afterwards, she regained her little Taimei appearance again.

After Chen Ping and the old dean entered the dean's office, Yang Jingwei and many young doctors could only wait outside respectfully.

After a full two hours, the old dean happily left the office with Chen Ping. Obviously, he benefited a lot!

Yang Jingwei and others only heard the old dean say as he went out:

"Chen Xiaoyou, I have been short of doctors for a long time. Why don't Chen Xiaoyou come to the county hospital and I will give you the deputy director. No, you can be the director and I will be the deputy director."

After the words fell, Yang Jingwei and others set off a huge wave in their hearts.

They all knew that the old dean never joked.

Obviously, he didn't mean to be joking when he said this. The old dean actually wanted this young man in front of him to be the dean of the county hospital?

This is too ridiculous!

Fortunately, facing the old dean's proposal, Chen Ping chose to refuse:

"No, I appreciate the old dean's kindness, but I have other things to do."

Although he has obtained the inheritance of good fortune medical scriptures, in essence, Chen Ping does not want to see a doctor every day.

This kind of thing is of great merit, but it is not the life he likes.

Hearing this, the old dean didn't force him to stay, so he could only bluntly say:

"Chen Xiaoyou, most doctors have a benevolent heart to help the world. I would like to ask Chen Xiaoyou to come to the county hospital to help with consultations when you have time for the sake of the suffering of patients."

Facing the old dean's sincere gaze, Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly:

"Well, I'll give you my contact information. If you really encounter intractable diseases, you can call me."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping told Dean Zhou his contact information, and Dean Zhou hurriedly wrote it down, looked at Chen Ping very gratefully and said:

"On behalf of those patients and their families who are suffering from the pain, thank you Chen Xiaoyou."

In the end, Dean Zhou led many young doctors and sent Chen Ping to the gate of the hospital.

It wasn't until Chen Ping's back completely disappeared that old Dean Zhou looked away reluctantly.

Seeing this, Yang Jingwei could no longer bear the doubts in his heart and asked:

"Master, is his medical skill really that high?"

After the words fell, many young doctors couldn't help but look over, their faces full of puzzlement.

Old Dean Zhou glanced at the doubtful crowd, and said in an extremely serious tone:

"I'm afraid my medical skills can't be better than his!"

After the words fell, everyone was stunned!

I couldn't say a word for a long time!

Although they knew that the old dean's description of "one in ten thousand" was an exaggeration, they still felt extremely shocked.

How did he do it at such a young age?

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