Chapter 508
At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Li Hao's mind again.

"Congratulations, master, for being inherited by the genius doctor Zhang Zhongjing."

A huge amount of information appeared in Li Hao's mind.

"Little genius doctor, take it." Liu Bo said earnestly.

"I can't take it. It's pure luck that you can be cured." Li Hao said.

"I've put down the things." Liu Bo put down the pennant and strode away.

"Teacher?" Li Hao asked.

"It's up to you what you want to do with the things that others give you," Zhou Hong said.

"Then I'll put it away first, and I'll take it out when I become a real genius doctor one day." Li Hao said.

"That's great." Zhou Hong nodded, and glared at the doctors and nurses standing around watching the excitement.

In less than an hour, word spread in Jiangzhou Hospital that a doctor had cured stomach cancer with acupuncture.

"The rehabilitation department cured gastric cancer? How is it possible?"

"I know that patient. He had rheumatism."

"It's unbelievable to see that the other party has a tumor in his stomach at a glance."

"It's ridiculous that a person who studied Western medicine suddenly went to study Chinese medicine and achieved success in his studies."

"Acupuncture has the effect of dredging qi and blood, and it can treat tumors theoretically."

A few days later, Gao Dayong sent a pennant with the words Miaoshouhuichun written on it.

Having undergone chemotherapy, his health is getting worse and worse, and he has received more than [-] needles, and his recovery has far exceeded expectations.

Knowing that Liu Bo sent a pennant, Gao Dayong quickly prepared a pair.

Doctors and patients become adults over time.

Just because acquaintances are easy to handle and one's illness is cured does not mean that one's relatives and friends will not be ill.

This time I will send a pennant, and the next time I ask Dr. Li for help, it will be easier for him to speak.

"Nurse, do you still have the number of expert Zhou Hongzhou?"

"No more, do you want another number?"

"It's only 08:30 in the morning, why is there no number?"

"When Expert Zhou is receiving consultations all day, he only has ten numbers, and usually he only has five numbers."

The cancer patients who heard the news all wanted to hang up Zhou Hong's expert number.

The little genius doctor hasn't been seeing patients by himself, and only with the account of Expert Zhou, can the little genius doctor have a chance to see a doctor.

Department of Rehabilitation, Clinic No. [-].

"Teacher, there is something wrong with his liver." Li Hao whispered.

According to the usual practice, the patient in front of him should go to the Department of Hepatology, Oncology, and Infectious Diseases first.

"Are you confident that it will be cured?" Zhou Hong asked.

"[-]% to [-]% sure." Li Hao said.

"Rehabilitation Department, Rehabilitation Department, it is our Rehabilitation Department's responsibility to make patients recover." Zhou Hong didn't think so. As for the Department of Hepatology, Infectious Diseases, Oncology and other departments, he didn't bother to bother.

At this moment, Zhou Hong just wanted to see how far the medical skills of the closed disciples had reached.

After hearing and asking, Li Hao directly pointed out the condition of the patient in front of him.

62-year-old He Fan asked expectantly: "Little genius doctor, can you cure my disease?"

"Acupuncture for one month, if you are worried, you can go for a check-up every day." Li Hao said.

"Okay." He Fan nodded.

After finishing the silver needle, Zhou Hong let the next patient in.

Li Hao hasn't finished digesting the inheritance of Zhang Zhongjing, the genius doctor. Right now, he is only doing acupuncture and not prescribing prescriptions.

The bottom line is that he doesn't have a license to practice Chinese medicine.

When a teacher is present, no one can say anything about giving a needle to a patient.

If the teacher is not around, he would not dare to treat the patient.

If something happens to a licensed doctor, that is medical malpractice.

Practicing medicine without a license, whether or not an accident occurs, is a crime.

After working for several hours, after lunch, Li Hao asked for leave to go to the driving school to learn how to drive.

In the absence of the teacher, he resolutely refused to see a doctor.

It's not that his heart is as hard as iron, but that he doesn't want to lose his tongue.

There are many people who are popular, and if you steal other people's business, you will inevitably be jealous or even framed.

In his spare time, Li Hao secretly pondered the inheritance from the genius doctor Zhang Zhongjing.

The monthly rent is 99 yuan, the car fare is about 100 yuan, the food expenses are [-] yuan, the phone bill is [-] yuan, and the water and electricity bills add up to about [-] yuan. With the previous internship salary, I can barely make ends meet.

After becoming a regular, he can finally save some money.

After returning to Liuzhuang in the suburbs by car, Li Hao ate a bowl of rice, and Li Hao went back to the rental house to take a shower and wash his clothes.

The rented house with an area of ​​[-] square meters has a small kitchen and a small bathroom. There are few things in the room, a table, a chair and a bed, and the rest are his personal belongings
An hour later, there was a knock on the door.

Li Hao opened the door and found that it was the landlord Zhang Mingxin, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

He pays the monthly rent, water and electricity bills in advance.

"Xiao Li, I heard that you work in Jiangzhou Hospital?" Zhang Mingxin smiled.

"Well, I work in the rehabilitation department." Li Hao went out, took out a pack of cigarettes, and took out two.

"Then do you know the doctor in the oncology department?" Zhang Mingxin asked.

"During the rotation, I knew a few, but the relationship was average, so I couldn't talk about it." Li Hao said.

"Xiao Li, my father-in-law has kidney cancer." Zhang Mingxin said.

"To what extent?" Li Hao asked.

"Middle term." Zhang Mingxin replied.

Relying on extraordinary acupuncture and moxibustion, Li Hao is confident that he can cure the tumor in the middle stage. It is obviously inappropriate to accept patients privately. As a doctor, it is his responsibility to treat the disease and save the patient.

He couldn't bear to ask the patient to undergo an operation when he could completely cure the patient.

Li Hao, who was in a dilemma, suggested after some consideration: "If you believe me, go to Zhou Hong's account."

"Can expert Zhou Hong cure kidney cancer?" Zhang Mingxin asked.

"En." Li Hao nodded. He didn't know whether the teacher could cure the mid-stage tumor. He would give the teacher's name and then he would do it himself. It would be no problem to cure the mid-stage tumor.

"Can you register for me?" Zhang Mingxin asked.

"Brother Zhang, it's not that I don't want to help you," Li Hao apologized.

"That's right, you just went to the hospital, so it's not suitable for you to do these things." Zhang Mingxin nodded.

"When Expert Zhou has an account, I will notify you as soon as possible." Li Hao said.

"Then I will trouble you." Zhang Mingxin thanked.

After dismissing the landlord, Li Hao returned to the room and continued to ponder the legacy of the genius doctor Zhang Zhongjing.

A few days later, Zhang Mingxin brought his father-in-law Zhao Hai to the No. [-] outpatient clinic of the rehabilitation department.

"Brother Zhang." Li Hao called out with a smile.

"You know each other?" Zhou Hong asked.

"Teacher, Brother Zhang is my landlord." Li Hao introduced.

"In this case, you should know the patient's condition?" Zhou Hong said again.

"I've heard of it, but haven't seen it yet." Li Hao said bluntly.

"Then take a look first." Zhou Hong said with a smile.

After looking and asking, Li Hao talked about Zhao Hai's condition.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Hong asked.

"[-]% to [-]% sure." Li Hao said.

"You come for treatment." Zhou Hong said.

"Expert Zhou, this?" Zhang Mingxin hesitated.

"With me watching, what are you afraid of?" Zhou Hong smiled.

The silver needle was disinfected, and Li Hao gave Zhao Hai a needle. After thinking about it, he picked up a pen and paper, wrote a prescription, handed it to Zhou Hong, and said, "I also ask the teacher for guidance."

There is a teacher present to prescribe a prescription, even if it is wrong, the teacher will give advice.

Without a teacher, Li Hao wouldn't even prick people with needles, let alone prescribe prescriptions.

"Wonderful, this prescription is so wonderful." Zhou Hong looked at the prescription and was shocked.

"Expert Zhou, what about my dad's illness?" Zhang Mingxin asked.

"It's not a big problem." Zhou Hong picked up a pen and wrote on the prescription, signing his name.

A second patient walked in from outside.

After the diagnosis, Li Hao gave the second patient a silver needle, and took off the silver needles on Zhao Hai's body one by one.

"Dad, how are you?" Zhang Mingxin asked.

"Much more comfortable." Zhao Hai laughed.

Li Hao said a few words and began to diagnose and treat the third patient.

Zhou Hong's registration fee is [-], acupuncture fee is [-], and prescription is [-].
Acupuncture, prescriptions and other fees are charged in the name of Zhou Hong.

Li Hao does not yet have a Chinese medicine practitioner qualification certificate, so it is not suitable to charge fees in his own name.

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