I will be the medicine king in the future

Although those whistleblowers failed, it doesn't mean that the matter is over. Netizens who don't know the truth have been questioning Feng Jin's qualifications to practice medicine, and the voices calling for him and Huaxia Hospital to get out of the medical profession have not disappeared.Although the body is not afraid of the shadows, but the public mouth can make money, accumulate and destroy bones. Letting this image develop for a long time will have an extremely negative impact on Chinese medicine, so we still need to find a way to eliminate it.

When the TV station invited Feng Jin to do a character interview show, Cheng Junhao thought it was a good opportunity, so he asked Feng Jin to agree.

The program was recorded on Saturday afternoon, and Feng Jin went to the hospital for consultation in the morning.Since the broadcast of the documentary, the number of patients in the hospital has increased sharply. Many of them are difficult and miscellaneous diseases that failed to seek medical treatment. Therefore, the workload of Feng Jin and Professor Sun has increased greatly, and the number of people who see the doctor every day has also increased a lot compared to before, working at least six days a week.If Cheng Junhao hadn't forced them to rest at least one day a week, Feng Jin would probably be sleepless.

Cheng Junhao didn't work today, he came to the hospital to accompany Feng Jin to work overtime, and sent him to record a program in the afternoon.When it was twelve o'clock, Cheng Junhao began to urge people: "Have you finished watching? It's time for lunch, and I have to go to the TV station in the afternoon."

Feng Jin said without raising her head, "I'll be fine soon, the last patient, wait until I finish prescribing the medicine."

Cheng Junhao leaned on the door with his arms folded and waited for someone, but he was actually blocking the door and trying to come in.He turned his head to see Feng Jin lowered her head to write, Feng Jin has been busy recently, her hair hasn't been cut for a long time, her bangs are almost at the level of her eyebrows, covering her smooth forehead.From his angle, he can only see his straight nose bridge and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, but only on this half, Cheng Junhao can see his thoughts ready to move, and the corners of his mouth are raised involuntarily. He can look at it for a lifetime and never feel tired .

Cheng Junhao's eyes are full of tenderness: How can there be such a good-looking person?When he gets serious, he looks like the universe is invincible and beautiful.When will Feng Jin let go and agree to be with her.Although the two of them are now a couple in the eyes of others, inseparable and inseparable, but he himself knows that this is different from being in love. After falling in love, it is not like he is in love with one arrow, and he can touch at will, and even love each other. share the same bed.

If Feng Jin looked up at the door at this time, he would see a face of an idiot drooling, but he was too focused on his work. After writing the prescription, he carefully told the patient how to take the medicine and the daily precautions. I don't have time to watch Cheng Junhao.

The patient nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, thank you doctor! I'll get the medicine, goodbye doctor!"

Seeing that the patient finally got up, Cheng Junhao quickly came back to his senses, cleaned up his idiot face, put his back against the door frame, and made room for the patient to leave. Then he hooked his finger at Feng Jin: "Okay, let's go!"

Feng Jin smiled slightly, the room was filled with radiance, and he quickly packed up his things.

At this moment, another person came outside. Because Cheng Junhao's tall body blocked the door, he couldn't get in for a while, so he poked his head to look in: "Is Doctor Feng still there?"

Cheng Junhao frowned, looked down at the black-faced man who was a head shorter than himself, and said coldly: "Doctor Feng has already left work, and I'll come back next Monday if I'm sick."

The man was not sent away by Cheng Junhao: "Doctor Feng, do you still remember me? Last time I came here, you said I have a liver problem."

Feng Jin, who was collecting things, raised her head, glanced at the other party, and remembered that it was the reporter: "Oh, a reporter from XX.com, what are you doing here again?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's me. Doctor Feng, do you still remember me?" Seeing that Feng Jin remembered himself, the reporter hurriedly tried to squeeze in from Cheng Junhao, but Cheng Junhao lifted his leg against the door frame, He blocked the door: "Wait, who let you in? Why are you a reporter coming to our hospital?" Since Feng Jin became an Internet celebrity, countless reporters have come to the hospital to secretly film unannounced visits, and then made up Made some random news, so he hated uninvited reporters.

Seeing that Cheng Junhao was so domineering, the reporter thought he was the security guard here, so he said, "Brother, I am here to see a doctor. Doctor Feng, please help me take a look, please. The day before yesterday, my right lower abdomen The pain was severe, so I went to the hospital for a checkup, and it was said to be liver disease. You are such a genius doctor, you can tell what is wrong with me at a glance, can you please help me take a look?"

Feng Jin heard this and said, "Have you registered yet?"

"Hang up. You only have ten numbers today. I didn't get your number, so I got Dr. Sun's expert number, but I want you to check it out for me, can you?" The reporter begged.

Feng Jin sighed, and said, "Brother Cheng, let him in." It was like helping Professor Sun lighten the burden.

Cheng Junhao patted the door frame angrily, put down his legs, let the reporter in, and then came in himself, and closed the door so that no one would come.

The reporter put his medical certificate on the table: "This is the result of my laboratory test yesterday. The doctor said that I have a big three yang and early liver cirrhosis. I want to know if it can be cured?"

Feng Jin didn't look at his laboratory test sheet, and said, "Extend your hand." No matter what type of liver disease it is, there is only liver disease in Feng Jin's case.

The reporter put his hand on the pillow, and Feng Jin took his pulse. After taking the pulse, he looked at his tongue, asked him about his diet and daily life, and finally said: "Usually stay up late, quit smoking and alcohol, avoid spicy food, mood, etc. Take it easy and do more physical exercise. I will prescribe medicine for you, first go back and take the decoction for three months, one dose a day, and take it three times. Come back for a review after three months."

When the reporter heard that he had been taking the medicine for three months, he broke out in a cold sweat. How much would it cost? Feng Jin must have deliberately waited for an opportunity to retaliate against him. If he had known earlier, he would not have come to interview him, but he did not dare to question him, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, follow Dr. Feng's orders."

Feng Jin wrote down the prescription and handed it to the other party to get the medicine.

Seeing the man leave, Cheng Junhao said with an unhappy face: "Most of the time, such a person comes to the hospital because he is uneasy and well-intentioned. Why do you still treat him?"

"It's my duty to see a doctor and save lives. How can I do my own thing." Feng Jin rolled his eyes at him, and closed the medicine box, "Okay, let's go."

Cheng Junhao carried the medicine box for him. Today Feng Jin went for an interview, and he had to show off at the scene, so he brought a lot of things.This medicine box was custom-made by Feng Jin, and it was made of mahogany. As a Chinese medicine practitioner, how can there be no medicine box? It contains not only needles for doctors, but also some commonly used ointments and medicinal materials.

The reporter here went to get the medicine at a price, thinking that he would definitely be slaughtered. However, when the price clerk reported the amount, the reporter was stunned. to 1 yuan.You know, he went to the hospital yesterday for a physical examination, which cost more than 1 yuan, and he hasn't taken any medicine yet.Going to the hospital to treat a cold would cost thousands of dollars. This is liver cirrhosis, and he was ready to go bankrupt.

The reporter was carrying a large bag of traditional Chinese medicine, and stood in the hospital lobby blankly, still unable to recover. At this moment, someone came over and said, "Hey, I saw you again. Doctor Feng is right? Is your liver real? there is a problem?"

The reporter turned his head and saw a man in a hospital gown standing beside him, looking at him with interest: "Who are you?"

The man in the hospital uniform said, "You forgot about me? Are you a reporter? Last time I went to see a doctor, you went to interview Dr. Feng, and he told you to be careful about your liver. I advised you to go to a doctor."

The reporter thought of the other party: "Oh, it's you, I remember. What, your health is not good?"

The man in the hospital clothes laughed a few times: "The kidneys are not good, and he is being treated in the hospital. Do you now believe that Dr. Feng's medical skills are excellent? I didn't believe it before. I just thought that others praised him too much, so I ran away with my friends." I came here to make trouble, but Doctor Feng saw that my kidneys were not good at a glance. I didn’t believe in evil at the time, so I went to see a Western doctor, and it turned out to be nephritis, but the more the treatment got worse, there was nothing I could do, so I had to go to Doctor Feng again. Guess the result What's the matter, I took the medicine for a few days, and the blood in my stool stopped. Dr. Feng is really like this! God!" He said and gave a thumbs up.

"Is he really that good?" The reporter was still skeptical.

The man in the hospital room smiled and said, "It's not bad, you'll know when you go back and take the medicine? My old Zhang has never served anyone in my life, but it's Dr. Fufeng. It’s also very good. I went to see a doctor in another hospital. When I went there, I had to do a full set of laboratory tests. A set of tests cost tens of thousands of yuan. I stayed in the hospital for a day, and it couldn’t be thousands of yuan. I was hospitalized here, and I didn’t do any laboratory tests. I stayed in the hospital for one day, including taking medicine, which was 300 yuan, and the effect was much better. Do you think that Dr. Feng is ill-intentioned? I really think that I used to be blind and wronged Dr. Feng. There are also those online Humans, they are really lacking in morality and conscience, and they can say all sorts of ugly things. Have they seen Dr. Feng? Do they know who Dr. Feng is? Let me tell you that there are still such conscientious and capable people in this world. Doctor, it’s really the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva, shouldn’t we burn high incense and worship?”

When the reporter heard this, his heart couldn't help but move. He looked at the people coming and going in the hospital, and a thought came to his mind: "Brother Zhang, can I call you Brother Zhang? You also know that I am a reporter. Dr. Feng has some misunderstandings, but I want to make up for it now and do something for Dr. Feng. I want to interview you. Can you tell me about your condition and the detailed treatment process? I want to write these down , and post it in the newspaper to let more people know about Dr. Feng and Chinese medicine. Of course, I will protect your privacy."

Lao Zhang readily agreed: "Of course, I am willing to be interviewed. You must speak well of Dr. Feng."

A smile finally appeared on the reporter's sallow face: "It's up to you to say good things, and I'll just relay what you said."

"Okay, let me tell!" Old Zhang agreed, patting his thigh. This guy has automatically become Feng Jin's loyal supporter.

At this time, Feng Jin and Cheng Junhao were on their way to the TV station. They didn't know that this reporter named Yang Xiang had applied for a column with his editor-in-chief called "Huaxia Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine". Although he was not hospitalized, From this day on, he has been resident in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, chatting with patients in the hospital every day, and then sorting out the interview drafts and publishing them on the Internet.This column aroused huge social repercussions in the future, and later "Huaxia Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine" was compiled into a book and published, and it was on the annual bestseller list.Of course, this is all for later.