Medicare

After seeing the last patient, Xiang Ange couldn't help pinching his neck. In fact, the work intensity suddenly increased during this period, and he had to study and study in his spare time, so even he was a little tired.

After tidying up the consulting room casually, he changed his clothes and went out.

After walking a few steps, an eager voice came from behind: "Hey, Xiao Xiang, wait, wait."

When Xiang Ange turned his head and saw that it was Dr. Li, he stopped and waited for him with a smile on his face. When he got closer, he asked, "Uncle Li, are you off work too?"

Dr. Li smiled. He was short and had a ruddy complexion. He reached out to pat An Ge's shoulder, but found that he was not able to do so, so he patted him on the back instead.This one didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and asked in a low voice with a smile, "I said Ange, is there any tiger bone wine from your master?"

When Xiang Ange heard it, his face became embarrassing. His master Bian Lao had a good skill in concocting wine. There were no other problems, but there was no problem in making medicinal wine, so a cellar was dug in Bian's house, and all the medicinal wine was hidden under it.

Tiger bone wine has the functions of strengthening muscles and bones, strengthening the waist and kidneys, and dispelling wind and cold.Indications for kidney deficiency and bone weakness, cold pain in the lower abdomen, weakness in walking, shoulder and arm pain.It is especially suitable for the treatment of wind, cold, pain, spasm of limbs, liver and kidney deficiency, and weakness of waist and feet.Generally speaking, it is very suitable for the body of modern people. Tigers are now protected animals. If they are domesticated or die of old age, the medicinal effect is not enough, so the old wine in Bian's hand is naturally of extraordinary value.

Old Bian has a tough temper. If he likes it, he doesn’t mind giving medicinal wine. If he doesn’t like it, he won’t give it to him. Generally speaking, there are more monks than meat, and few people can drink it.

When he was in Renhetang, Dr. Li knew that Mr. Bian loved this little disciple very much, and his attitude towards him was much better than that of the other three apprentices, so he asked him once in private. To get close to the doctors of Renhetang, I gave it generously.

Who knew that Dr. Li brought up this topic again at this moment, and Xiang Ange thought about the medicinal wine that his master kept as a treasure, and could only say helplessly: "Uncle Li, it's not like you don't know my master's temper , I'm afraid it really won't come out this time."

Especially if they wanted tiger bone wine, it was just for keeping in good health, not for curing diseases at all. Mr. Bian only thought it was a waste, so why would he give them the tiger bone wine that he had treasured for a long time.

Dr. Li naturally knew, otherwise he would not be able to ask An Ge, and after thinking about it, he said: "If there is no tiger bone wine, those medicinal wines are also good, you don't know, your Uncle Li is old, and his back is always sore It hurts, I'm about to eat something good."

Looking at Ange's rosy face, he was very helpless. Doctor Li grabbed him again and said, "Ange, Xiaoxiang, we have a revolutionary friendship. Mr. Bian, please open your mouth."

Xiang Ange was very helpless, so he had no choice but to say: "I'm afraid the old tiger bone wine is really not coming. As for the others, the master should have some. I will try my best to ask for it."

When Dr. Li heard this, he immediately patted him on the back with a smile, and said with a smile, "Well, I'll just wait."

Because of this incident, Xiang Ange had to go to Bian's house, and when Mr. Bian heard this, he cursed: "I knew they were all staring at my wine, huh, sooner or later they will be starved to death. "

Having said that, he still gave some, but the look of reluctance made Anger feel guilty.When I got home and told Young Master Jin about this matter, Young Master Jin said: "There are two things in this matter. From now on, you can't ask the old man for a drink every time. Besides, if you help one, you have to help the second." indivual."

Xiang Ange thought about the same thing, and suddenly became distressed, but Gongzi Jin reminded: "Didn't you brew a batch yourself before, can you drink that batch of medicinal wine?"

Ever since he lived in this yard, Xiang Ange has been tossing medicinal materials, and he has brewed some medicinal wine more or less, but firstly, he is not very interested in it, and secondly, there is no one in the family who needs to drink it. The medicinal wine is still in a cool warehouse.

Thinking about it to Ange, he really went to find out the oldest batch of medicinal wine, tasted it and found that the taste was not bad, isn't it? The old ones are pretty good compared to the ones on the market.

So when I went to see Dr. Li the next day, in addition to a small jar of medicinal wine given by Mr. Bian, there was also a large bottle of medicinal wine brewed by him.Xiang Ange told the ingredients of the two kinds of medicinal wine. Dr. Li is a Chinese medicine doctor himself, so he naturally knows the taboos.When he heard that the big bottle was made by him, he was surprised and said: "Sure enough, the blue is better than the blue. Brewing medicinal wine is troublesome and time-consuming. If you are not careful, you will have to waste it. I don't have that patience, Ange." Ah, thank you so much this time."

Dr. Li walked away with the medicinal wine, and Xiang An devoted himself to another day's work. Sure enough, he saw many more patients in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital than Renhetang, and there were even some rare cases. The doctors get along well, and if there is such a case, they won't mind asking him to take a look. Gradually, Xiang Ange also felt that it was worthwhile to come to the Chinese Medicine Hospital. Although he was a little tired, he had indeed accumulated a lot of valuable experience. experience.

Not long after the medicinal wine was sent out, the after-effects came. A group of old doctors knew that Xiang Ange could brew medicinal wine now, and the craftsmanship had been passed down by Mr. Bian. They were embarrassed to pester Ange to ask Mr. Bian for things. , but I don't mind squeezing the young little doctor, so every three days, a doctor appeared at the door of Xiang Ange's consulting room inadvertently, saying that the effect of the medicinal wine was good.

Xiang Ange didn't mind at all, that's why he originally gave away his medicinal wine.These doctors are actually just joining in the fun. They are all people who have been famous for a long time, and they are also experts when they stand out. What is really lacking in this thing.They took Xiang Ange's medicinal wine and gave him some pointers. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the Chinese medicine hospital was unprecedentedly good.

Of course, not everyone likes Xiang Ange. Director Zhao Deren of the oncology department is the most obvious. This Zhao Deren is an expert in tumors. He is now in his 50s and looks less than [-]. Logically speaking, Such a person should be familiar with Mr. Bian, but unfortunately, Xiang Ange had never heard of him from Mr. Bian.

This director Zhao is the one that Du Zicheng specifically mentioned as not easy to mess with. Originally, Xiang Ange hadn't been to the oncology department yet, and he had no direct conflict of interest with him. The Chief Physician is also a senior apprentice of Mr. Bian, with outstanding medical skills, these words also reached Zhao Deren's ears.

When Zhao Deren heard that he was Bian's apprentice, he was not very happy, because when he became famous, he also visited Bian once, but the old man said that he was narrow-minded and not a doctor. Rende, Bai gave such a name.Although these words were said in private and did not have any bad influence on him, Zhao Deren obviously remembered them in his heart, and now he turned his anger on Xiang Ange.

Now that Xiang Ange relied on medicinal wine to make a relationship, but did not take the initiative to deliver it to him, in Zhao Deren's view, that was another kind of provocation and contempt, and he was even more angry in his heart, holding his breath to show him some color.

Of course, Xiang Ange didn't know these things, but when he got off work that day, Zhao Deren happened to walk by him and hit him hard.

Xiang Ange staggered when he bumped into him, and looked back to see that he was an old man, so he didn't feel angry.

On the contrary, Zhao Deren didn't feel that he was wrong at all. Instead, he said: "Young people should watch when they walk, and be considerate of others. You occupy the road and let others walk."

Xiang Ange looked at the place where he was standing, and he was almost against the wall. Naturally, he realized that the other party was finding fault, so he said with a smile: "The old man's eyes are not very good, do you want me to show you?"

Zhao Deren didn't expect that he would dare to retort, and said with a sneer: "The apprentices taught by Mr. Bian don't even know how to respect the old and love the young?"

This was the first time that Xiang Ange met someone who disrespected Old Bian, because Old Bian was too senior, and most people outside were willing to give him face, even if it wasn't to please him, he would not turn against him.But since he knew Mr. Bian, he probably wasn't a patient in the hospital anymore. He smiled at An Ge and said in a good voice, "It's because you are old, so I'm afraid you can't see the way clearly."

Zhao Deren sneered, and scolded: "Sharp teeth, if I have time, I have to ask Mr. Bian what the reason is."

After saying this, Zhao Deren glared at him, walked forward swaggeringly, smiled at Ange, and secretly thought that this person might have a disagreement with his master, isn't this obviously a fault finding?

"I said how did you provoke him? Didn't I tell you that the farther away from him the better?" Du Zicheng watched everything from behind, and now he stepped forward and said that he actually didn't like Zhao Deren very much, but He really has some skills in his hands, and the first few topics in his hands have attracted much attention. The hospital really can't do without him for a while.

Shrugging to Ange, he said helplessly, "How would I know, I don't know him at all."

Du Zicheng chuckled, and said, "That's Zhao Deren, who has no morals or benevolence! He is notoriously narrow-minded, and nurses usually dare not whisper in front of him, because he is afraid that people will whisper bad things about him."

Hearing this, Xiang Ange knew what kind of virtue this guy was, and thought for a while and said, "It's not because I gave some doctors medicine wine, but I didn't give it to him."

After much deliberation, this was the only thing that would provoke him.

When Du Zicheng heard it, he felt that it was really possible, and then he said: "Hey, this is not worrying about the few but the unevenness. I said you have good things, so why don't you give me some. Anyway, I brought you to know the hospital. Are we not friends, then?"

Glancing at Ange, he wondered when we were friends. When you first saw me, it wasn't the nose, the nose, the eyes, or the eyes.

Du Zicheng was also open-minded, so he simply asked: "I heard that you have a kind of medicinal wine that works well, give me some."

He glanced at An Ge, focused on the relevant position, and asked angrily: "Do you need it? Let me tell you, if you have a problem in this area, you can't hide your illness. If you are afraid that people will find out, I will give it to you in private." Look, let's treat the disease as soon as possible."

When Du Zicheng heard it, he became happy, and he stretched out his hand to grab him, but Xiang Ange quickly dodged him. Du Zicheng smiled and asked: "Yo, you're quite tempered, don't worry, you, Brother Du, are in good health, yes?" A friend of mine has a demand, and instead of asking him to buy those with uneven quality in the market, it is better to ask you for it, that guy is a local tyrant, you just ask for the price."

Speaking of this, it was hard for Xiang Ange to refuse, so he said, "I'll bring it to you tomorrow, but you have to tell him clearly about the taboos. You can't take too much of this thing, or it will hurt you."

Du Zicheng waved his hands indifferently, and said, "I know, that guy is dying."

While talking, Du Zicheng followed him to the side of the car, and whistled after seeing him: "It's another car change, you are such a rich man."

Xiang Ange rolled his eyes, this car actually belonged to Gongzi Jin, this guy got up early today, and for some reason he drove his car away, so he had no choice but to drive this one: "My friend's."

Du Zicheng raised his brows, not sure if he believed it, he simply opened the car door and jumped in: "I didn't drive here today, so why not give me a ride?"

Seeing that he had already boarded the car, Xiang Ange said helplessly, "You have already boarded, can I say no?"

Du Zicheng was not polite, and said directly: "Ginzuo, Xicheng, hey, little doctor, would you like me to take you there to have fun? Look at you, you don't have any entertainment from nine to five every day, right?"

Xiang Ange felt helpless when he heard the place, and couldn't help but said, "I said you went to such a far place and asked me to take you off, are you embarrassed?"

"I'm quite ashamed." Du Zicheng said indifferently, he had a thick skin.

Xiang Ange felt helpless, why did he feel that Du Zicheng had completely changed from when he first met him? At that time, although this guy was irritable, he looked quite self-respecting. While driving, he wondered if this guy had a split personality of.

Getting from the hospital to the west of the city is really hard work, and it’s the rush hour for getting off work. It took a full hour of traffic to finally arrive. It’s because they were lucky that they didn’t encounter any accidents along the way. .

When they got to the place, Qiao Yicheng pulled him back and said to Ange, "Come on, go in and have a meal with brother, and you'll pay the fare."

Xiang Ange was about to struggle, but Du Zicheng said, "The ones here are all young doctors from several hospitals, you have to come out and exchange ideas, otherwise you will only know those old men."

When Xiang Ange heard it, he was really in a good mood. Du Zicheng's words were incisive. Most of the doctors he met with Mr. Bian were old and famous, and there were not many young ones!Thinking about today, Young Master Jin also said that he would not go home too early because he wanted to socialize, and he would eat alone when he went back, so he simply agreed.