Under, Chinese medicine flavin

Chapter 394 Homecoming

The white lung patient is recovering day by day, and the condition in Beijing has been basically controlled. Tangshan Hospital has not received any new patients for three days.

Huang Su took the Chinese medicine treatment team for the last round of the ward.

As several critically ill patients are about to recover and be discharged, Tangshan Fangcang Hospital will also complete its mission.

Huang Su led the Chinese medicine team along the corridor separated by colored steel plates.

Half a month ago, the busy scene of shuttling was no longer there.

The corridor was quiet, and many medical staff had already evacuated from the Tangshan Fangcang Hospital. The Chinese medicine team led by Huang Su will be the last batch of evacuated doctors and persist until the end.

Walking into the ward, the recovering white lung patient was bending over to pack his luggage.

Turning around, he saw Huang Su coming in. The man with a stern look on his face became shy, his eyes always avoided Huang Su, and he didn't dare to look at Huang Su.

This shy little girl's posture was extremely inconsistent with his fierce face.

Elder Lu called Huang Su to stop: "Xiao Huang, if I invite you to dinner tonight, I will see you and Yanzi off."

Huang Su patted the white lung patient's shoulder lightly again, turned and left.

Busy figures shuttled on both sides of the street and over the overpass, and saw that the capital had returned to the atmosphere of the world.

There is no sense of belonging to Chinese medicine, and Chinese medicine is not regarded as a lifelong mission.

Huang Su and Li Yan walked out of the gate of Guang'anmen Hospital and walked to the hotel where they stayed.

The minibus drove into the gate of Guang'anmen Hospital. The isolation belt built by dismantling the steel plates had been dismantled, and the board room where the clothes were changed and disinfected was also gone.

Huang Su hurriedly pulled the man up: "What are you doing? It's the doctor's duty to treat patients, not to mention that this is the first line of rescue. We can't give up on any patient."

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "Then I won't keep you guys. Mr. Lu said that in June the country will commend the advanced work of fighting the disease. The specific time will be determined at that time, and I will inform you."

Because of one's own illness, or the illness of a family member or friend, one kind of medical technique is useless, and after being cured by another medical technique, it is not uncommon to superstitiously believe in the cured medical technique.

The doctors in the minibus scrambled to stick to the window, looking at the place where they worked every day, and felt like they were home.

"Mr. Lu, I appreciate your kindness. My teacher has just separated the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine from Mengjiang Medical University and established the Mengjiang University of Chinese and Mongolian Medicine. Now there is a shortage of teachers. I have already promised the teacher to help him. More qualified Chinese medicine, only if there are qualified Chinese medicine in a steady stream, Chinese medicine can develop better."

Unexpectedly, this time Li Yan personally participated in the fight against the disease, which gave Huang Su an unexpected surprise.

In this increasingly utilitarian society, there are not many young Chinese medicine practitioners like Huang Su who maintain the tradition and uphold benevolent medicine and benevolent techniques.

Li Yan stretched out her finger to the scene full of traffic and crowds on the street, and fixed her eyes firmly on Huang Su's eyes: "Master, after these few months, I realized that I really like the profession of a doctor, and I also want to be a doctor for myself in the future." Proud to be a Chinese medicine practitioner.”

Seeing the back of Huang Su leaving, the white lung patient struggled with anxiety for a while, seeing Huang Su turned around and was about to leave, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

The minibus drove into Guang'anmen Inner Street and looked at the familiar building.

Thinking of the recent experience, after refusing the treatment of Chinese medicine, the condition became more and more serious day by day, and I felt the feeling from life to death in just a few days.

Especially the doctor who knows how to save lives, or the doctor who made a scene in the hospital and beat him up.

Professor Sun patted Huang Su on the shoulder with a smile, his eyes were full of pride and pride.

White lung patients really feel ashamed and ashamed to face Huang Su.

The first explanation is belief in gods and ghosts, etc., which is anti-science, while the second explanation generally refers to blind belief and worship.

Huang Su changed his voice and continued: "It is a kind of superstition and irresponsible to one's own body to completely deny another medical technique because of the approval of one kind of medical technique."

"I'm glad you can change your attitude towards Chinese medicine, but..."

The minibus drove all the way into the urban area, traversing the congested motorway, which proved that the capital had returned to normal order.

Professor Sun patted Huang Su on the shoulder and changed the subject: "Okay, let's go to the welcome meeting first, and we'll talk about anything after the meeting."

Huang Su continued: "Old Lu, teacher! I still hope that this pilot project can continue to cooperate with the Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so that it will be easier to promote in Chinese medicine in the future."

In addition, at the most desperate moment in Li Yan's life, it was Huang Su who saved her.

After the welcome party, the meeting room stayed, Lu Lao, Professor Sun, Huang Su, and Li Yan.

"Have you had a CT scan of your lungs?"

The white lung patient nodded dully, still recalling what Huang Su had said.

"Doctor Huang, I understand!"

Huang Su got up and took Li Yan to leave.

Huang Su passed Mr. Lu and saw Professor Sun and Li Yan in the welcoming crowd.

Huang Su leaned his head on the car window, watching the drivers impatiently put their arms on the window, and there were two impatient car horns from time to time.

Originally, it resumed in June, but now it resumes at the end of April.

Huang Su nodded, turned and left with the Chinese medicine team.

Huang Su rubbed Li Yan's head, and asked with concern: "Have you listened to Master these days?"

In front of the old outpatient building, there were already doctors lining up at the door to greet her.

What she learned was only the techniques of Chinese medicine. Li Yan did not really learn the soul and cultural core of Chinese medicine.

Huang Su continued with a solemn expression: "Besides, I have already promised President Li to continue the pilot project of paying for curative effects. I plan to make this a subject through the school."

"Old Lu, what I want to do most now is to go back to Grassland City as soon as possible, and meet my two children who have never met. As for other things, I will talk about them later."

Just when Huang Su turned around, the white lung patient was caught off guard and knelt down for Huang Su.

Huang Su and the remaining doctors at Guang'anmen Hospital turned around and boarded the waiting minibus.

"Welcome Home Heroes!"

After the congratulations, Lu Lao changed the subject and asked: "Xiao Huang, you see that you have graduated with a Ph.D., and the city hospital has undergone such changes. Do you have any idea to work in Guang'anmen Hospital?"

Huang Su nodded and said, "Okay! We will definitely be there in the evening."

"Little Huang, congratulations first, you have both sons and daughters!"

The white lung patient raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

"I'm planning to go back to Grassland City tomorrow." After speaking, Huang Su looked at Li Yan and said, "Li Yan is about to take the college entrance examination in three months. After such a long delay, she will start preparing for the college entrance examination."

Three days later, Huang Su's last doctor who stayed behind watched the gate of Tangshan Fangcai Hospital slowly, and the war between doctors and the epidemic finally came to an end.

Hearing the other party calling her, Huang Su subconsciously stopped, turned around to see what else the patient was doing.

"Doctor Huang, please wait a moment!"

"Li Yan will take the college entrance examination in July this year. I plan to let her apply for the Mengjiang University of Chinese and Mongolian Medicine. After all, it is independent from my alma mater, and her ancestors are there." Huang Su said the arrangement for Li Yan.

Guang'anmen Hospital also returned to normal.

Huang Su patted the white lung patient's shoulder lightly, and said in a solemn tone: "Chinese and Western medicine each have their own advantages and disadvantages. Take you as an example. Western medicine can't help your white lung, but without the assistance of Western medical equipment, Maybe you didn't wait for the treatment of Chinese medicine, you have already suffocated to death."

Professor Sun also said: "Just to accept the national commendation, I also came to the institute to get your graduation certificate by the way."

"It's good, after all, you have a teacher's inheritance."

Waking up from a critical illness, the white lung patient knew that the one who saved his life was the traditional Chinese medicine that he had always hated.

Professor Sun really cared about Li Yan's future, and continued to ask: "You just plan to keep Li Yan by your side to teach, and you didn't plan for her future properly."

"I'm an asshole! I'm an asshole!"

"Mr. Lu, teacher! I'll take Li Yan back to the hotel first, and pack up my luggage."

The illness is over, and now Huang Su is eager to return home, thinking of Yan Bing and her two children.

"But I don't think so anymore when I can see everyone living a normal life again."

No matter what kind of festivities happened between the two, even if this person was the culprit of his own infection.

"I see!"

Let Li Yan truly love Chinese medicine, and truly have a sense of belonging to Chinese medicine, and Chinese medicine is truly rooted in Li Yan's heart.

In the hospital, the two are the relationship between the doctor and the patient, and Huang Su is responsible for the patient's health.

Elder Lu took the lead and said, "I've heard about your city hospital and Dean Li Weiying. What are your plans for the future, Xiao Huang?"

As a school research topic, there will be much less open and dark arrows.

Li Yan originally wanted to study Chinese medicine with Huang Su, with a very obvious utilitarianism.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing that Huang Su was so determined, Mr. Lu said, "The Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine is also willing to continue to cooperate in the implementation of the curative effect payment model, which can be extended to more diseases. Promote it."

Faced with everyone's kindness and approval, Huang Su nodded and was the first to get off the bus.

If Li Yan wants to have a sense of belonging to Chinese medicine, Huang Su can only rely on her long-term education.

Elder Lu stepped forward to hold Huang Su's hand, and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly.

Li Yan's talent is something Huang Su has never seen before, and he doesn't want Li Yan to stop at just being an excellent Chinese medicine doctor.

"Old Lu, this is what we should do."

This is the butterfly effect brought about by the random entry of flavin. Although it cannot change the general trend, after hard work, the result will change in a better direction.

Mr. Lu always really appreciates Huang Su, and also sincerely solicits Huang Su.

Li Yan, who was an abandoned baby since she was a child, has a sense of dependence on Huang Su in her heart, so she worships Huang Su as her teacher.

The reason why Huang Su said Li Yan was his apprentice at the time was because he didn't want to bury such a talented young man.

Huang Su stroked Li Yan's head and asked, "Having been away with Master for such a long time, are you homesick?"

For example, some people who open their mouths about Western medicine science but shut their mouths about Chinese medicine superstition, they are the real superstitions.

Seeing that the business was over, Professor Sun asked, "Huang Su, when are you going back to Grassland City?"

"Doctor Huang, thank you, my lord, for saving my life regardless of previous suspicions."

"Doctor Huang, I'm sorry!"

"Xiao Huang, we have heard about your performance in the shelter hospital, you did a good job!"

Knowing the process of Li Weiying's resignation, Huang Su already suspected that someone must be behind it.

The white lung patient looked at Huang Su's back and shouted: "Doctor Huang, you are a good doctor."

Anti-science is superstition, and scientific correctness is also blind worship.

Huang Su ignored the patient's embarrassment and made routine inquiries.

"Doctor Huang, I'm an asshole!"

Hearing Li Yan's words, Huang Su smiled very happily: "Okay, I'm waiting for the day when I surpass Master, and hope that our Yanzi will also become a great doctor who can save the world and the people one day."

When Huang Su stepped on the ground with his right foot, he was greeted with warm cheers and applause from the team.

"Okay, then you can pack up slowly, we won't bother you!"

The car stopped in front of the outpatient building, and the doctors in the car all looked at Huang Su and said in unison: "Doctor Huang, you will be the first one to get off the bus!"

Huang Su came to Professor Sun: "Teacher, I'm back!"

Huang Su hastily held down the hand of the white lung patient who wanted to slap his mouth.

Huang Su felt that the exhaustion, illness, and exhaustion of the past few months were all worth it.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Think about it!"

The white lung patient kept scratching his hair in embarrassment, his eyes dodged Huang Su: "I did it, I did it! The doctor said that my lungs are fine and I can be discharged from the hospital."

Li Yan studied Chinese medicine because of the reason that Chinese medicine is her means of earning a living in the future, including the factors of family affection and dependence on Huang Su, but the only thing she does not have is her love for Chinese medicine and her sense of belonging to Chinese medicine.

In one month, Huang Su's superb medical skills and hard-working spirit have won the approval of all doctors.

In the future, Li Yan can become an excellent Chinese medicine doctor and live a superior life by relying on Chinese medicine, but it is difficult to become a master of Chinese medicine.

The white lung patient vowed: "After going through life and death this time, I understand it. Fortunately, it is Chinese medicine that really cures diseases and saves lives. Western medicine only brags about itself. Fortunately, I believed in them so much at the beginning, but I was almost not harmed by them." die."

Before Li Yan could answer, Professor Sun hugged Li Yan dotingly: "During this time, Yanzi has been attending the clinic with me, and he has performed very well. If I hadn't retired soon and couldn't take care of my students, I would have wanted to take Yanzi with me. .”

Li Yan's eyes were like bright stars, she looked at Huang Su with admiration, and said crisply, "Master!"

Hearing the teacher's appreciation and recognition of Li Yan, Huang Su still said modestly: "It's fine if I don't disturb you."

The fast and solid learning of Chinese medicine is only due to Li Yan's high intelligence and talent.

Even the dictionary's interpretation of superstition itself is a contradiction.

The change of Li Yan became Huang Su's happiest thing, diluting the annoyance brought about by Li Weiying's resignation and the premature death of the experimental payment for curative effect.

There is nothing more gratifying than having a talented inheritor in one's own lineage.

This shows that the traditional Chinese medicine of Huang Su will not wither within a hundred years.

Facing the west-slanting sun in the afternoon, the shadows of Huang Su and Li Yan with their shoulders close together stretched very long on the road.

(End of this chapter)