Chinese medicine: from rural hospitals to top three hospitals in Kyoto

"Doctor Zhang, who is that guy?"

Yan Kaiping gently pulled Zhang Kaiping and asked, "Are you really from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"You've never heard of Doctor Chen Yang or Director Yan?" Zhang Kaiping asked with a little surprise.

"Chen Yang?"

Yan Kaiping was slightly stunned: "It seems a little familiar."

"During the car accident at Impression Mall a few years ago, Dr. Chen made a big splash at the scene and saved many patients," said Zhang Kaiping.

"Fuck."

Now Yan Kaiping knew who it was. He had not seen the video, but he had heard about it vaguely from some doctors and nurses in the hospital. However, he just listened for fun at the time and forgot about it afterwards.

"It's really from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Yan Kaiping was a little bit unbelievable: "Doctor Chen can also perform hepatobiliary surgery?"

"Doctor Chen is more than capable of doing it."

Zhang Kaiping whispered, "In recent days, Doctor Chen has come to our department every one or two days. Director Chen has called him here, and Director Chen is learning from Doctor Chen."

Yan Kaiping opened his mouth slightly. This guy is simply a monster. Is he cheating?

Which normal person can be like this? It’s open, definitely open.

Yan Kaiping and Zhang Kaiping were talking when Chen Xingwu, who had just come from the ICU, came over in big strides: "Doctor Chen."

"Good morning, Director Chen." Chen Yang said with a smile.

"Doctor Chen, please stop teasing me."

Chen Xingwu said: "In front of you, what kind of director am I?"

Hearing Chen Yang calling him director, Chen Xingwu always felt embarrassed. He was a deputy director, but he was not as good as Chen Yang, an attending physician.

In fact, this is the difference between surgery and internal medicine. Surgery is too intuitive.

Qin Dongliang actually knew that Chen Yang was better than him, but as long as Qin Dongliang didn't say it, not many people could see it. Moreover, Qin Dongliang could also express some opinions on some diseases. In the eyes of others, Director Qin might be giving Chen Yang some advice and a chance.

But when it comes to surgical operations, as soon as the operation is performed, it is very obvious who has a higher level and who has a lower level.

......

Jinjiang Jinyue Hotel.

Qin Dongliang parked his car in the parking lot and came to the hotel lobby, where he saw the conspicuous sign-in area.

"Director Qin."

At the sign-in area, a middle-aged man in his early forties greeted Qin Dongliang with a smile.

"Hello, Director Tian."

Qin Dongliang also greeted the other party.

Today at the Jinyue Hotel, the Shanzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Association's annual academic exchange meeting was held, hosted by the Shanzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. The middle-aged man who greeted Qin Dongliang was none other than Tian Guanghai, the office director of the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

"Director Qin, please sign here."

While Tian Guanghai was talking to Qin Dongliang, the staff behind the sign-in desk handed a pen to Qin Dongliang and asked Qin Dongliang to sign the sign-in sheet.

"Yeah, Director Tian."

Qin Dongliang had just signed when Tian Guanghai turned around and saw Tian Jikang, director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He smiled and greeted Tian Jikang again.

"You're too polite, Director Tian." Tian Jikang greeted Tian Guanghai with a smile, and looked at Qin Dongliang: "Oh, isn't this Old Qin?"

"Hello, Director Tian." Qin Dongliang said with a smile.

"I'm not okay at all."

Tian Jikang said, "I have been thinking about Chen Yang for half a year, but you got the upper hand at the last minute. Lao Qin, shouldn't you treat me to a meal?"

"Old Tian, ​​what you said is not right."

Qin Dongliang said: "Chen Yang is Professor Wu's apprentice, and now he is a graduate student at our medical university, so he must be from our hospital. How can this be considered as intercepting him?"

"Chen Yang graduated from our University of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Tian Jikang said.

Speaking of Chen Yang, Tian Jikang felt very aggrieved. He had known Chen Yang for a long time and had always been thinking about Chen Yang. He was just waiting for Chen Yang to return to the provincial capital and work in their hospital and department. He never expected that Chen Yang went directly to the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University after returning to the provincial capital.

Especially in the car accident at Impression Mall a few years ago, Chen Yang shined so brightly that Tian Jikang's eyes turned red with jealousy.

Being a department director can save a lot of worries if he has a doctor as talented as Chen Yang under his command.

"Don't mention it."

Qin Dongliang said: "What's the matter with those who graduated from your school? They were sent to small towns. You really need to value talents. Chen Yang came to your hospital right after graduation. Will it be my turn?"

Tian Jikang: “…”

Damn, what Qin said makes sense, and Tian Jikang couldn’t even find the words to refute it.

But the problem is that Chen Yang's performance was mediocre at that time. Who knew who Chen Yang was?

If we really have to blame someone, we can only blame Chen Yang's mentor for failing to discover the talent of Chen Yang.

Tian Guanghai stood by in shock, watching and listening to two chief physicians from a tertiary hospital arguing over one person.

"Director Qin, Director Tian, ​​are you talking about Chen Yang, the young doctor from the Medical University Affiliated Hospital who became famous at the Impression City car accident scene a few years ago?" Tian Guanghai couldn't help asking.

"Director Tian also knows Chen Yang?"

Qin Dongliang said with a smile: "We are talking about Xiao Chen. Old Tian insisted that I robbed his people, but he didn't even take a piss to look in the mirror."

Tian Jikang: “…”

Tian Jikang and Qin Dongliang are also old friends. They have known each other for nearly 30 years. In some meetings, they often argue with each other. When their relationship is good, they can be as close as one person, but if they quarrel, they can argue until their faces turn red and their necks become thick.

The two of them seemed to be doing fine just now, but now, Qin Dongliang started to speak rudely.

"Damn, Lao Qin, please speak to me nicely. When I met Chen Yang, you didn't even know where you were." Tian Jikang was so angry.

"What's wrong with knowing each other earlier? Is it a big deal to know each other earlier?"

Qin Dongliang asked: "The little girl you met in kindergarten, will she be your wife when she grows up?"

Tian Jikang: “….”

"Hahaha......"

Tian Guanghai, who was standing next to him, was amused: "Director Qin, Director Tian, ​​please stop arguing."

"Who wants to argue with him?"

Qin Dongliang said angrily: "I was talking to him for no reason, and he said I cut off his beard as soon as he opened his mouth. Really."

Tian Jikang was so angry, but he couldn't refute it. Chen Yang was indeed Wu Yaolin's apprentice, and Wu Yaolin was a professor at the Chinese Medicine Hospital of Medical University. Qin Dongliang had the upper hand in this world, otherwise, he wouldn't have been speechless by Qin Dongliang today.

"Oh, Director Qin and Director Tian are both here."

At the entrance of the hotel, another person came over. He was a middle-aged man in his fifties.

"Director Yan." Qin Dongliang and Tian Jikang greeted each other with a smile. Tian Guanghai also smiled and said, "Director Yan."

The person who came was none other than Wu Yaolin's eldest disciple, Chen Yang's eldest senior brother, and Yan Junliang, director of the Department of Internal Medicine at Jinjiang City Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.