Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 602 Xiao Zhao, You Are a Professor

the most important is.

Zhao Yifan actually called Mr. Feng the Young Gang!

This kind of address Zhao Jiaqiang remembered that only those who were older than Feng Lao, or who were the same age as Feng Lao, would they call Feng Lao this way.

"Jiaqiang, let me introduce you."

Mr. Feng frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Jiaqiang with some reproach, and said, "This is Zhao Yifan, Professor Zhao. Although he is young, his medical skills have reached the peak and are unmatched by anyone. By the way, Professor Zhao is a full professor, the kind who can lead graduate students."

"hiss……"

Zhao Jiaqiang's body shook, he took a breath, and looked at Zhao Yifan in disbelief. Zhao Jiaqiang had followed Mr. Feng for decades. school.

Slowly from the assistant teacher, he worked all the way to the deputy dean, and finally took over Feng Lao's class.

So Zhao Jiaqiang knew Mr. Feng very well.

He knew that Mr. Feng was not the kind of person who liked to boast and exaggerate.

Mr. Feng's character habit is to say one thing and say another, and he almost never compliments others.

This is also the habit that Mr. Feng has developed over the years of practicing medicine. He does not falsely report his illness or exaggerate his illness. He has brought this style of work into his life.

Right now, Mr. Feng's description of Zhao Yifan is at the pinnacle, unmatched by anyone. How can such an evaluation not shock Zhao Jiaqiang who knows Mr. Feng?

"Hello, Professor Zhao."

Zhao Jiaqiang came back to his senses, with a flattering smile on his face, stretched out his hands to Zhao Yifan, bent slightly, and said repeatedly: "I'm really sorry just now, I offended you so much, I hope you don't take it to heart!"

Zhao Yifan naturally didn't have the same experience as someone like Zhao Jiaqiang, so he touched his hand lightly, and said flatly, "It's okay."

"Zhao...Professor Zhao?"

Just as Lu Jiaxuan came back to his senses, he was taken aback when he heard Mr. Feng introduce Zhao Yifan's title. He looked at Zhao Yifan in astonishment, and blurted out, "Xiao Zhao, you, are you a professor?"

He was really stunned by the successive shocks!

Mr. Feng not only knew Zhao Yifan, but also respected Zhao Yifan. This was enough to shock Lu Jiaxuan. He never thought that Zhao Yifan, who had been chatting and joking with him every day in the office, was not a teaching assistant. , but a full professor!

Thinking of the last time he and Feng Bo were together, he told Zhao Yifan to keep a low profile this semester, listen to the class carefully, and even planned to teach Zhao Yifan a few lessons in class... Thinking of this, Lu Jiaxuan burst into tears.

"Ms. Zhao was originally a professor."

Seeing his stunned look, Liu Hui was also very surprised, and couldn't help but whispered: "Mr. Lu, you work in the same office as Mr. Zhao, and you don't know that he is a professor?"

Lu Jiaxuan and Feng Bo looked at each other, both were speechless.

Zhao Yifan felt a little guilty, smiled apologetically, and said, "Teacher Lu, Lao Feng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but when I first arrived in the office, you thought I was a teaching assistant teacher. , so I have never told you the truth."

"Xiao Zhao, you... oh, no, Professor Zhao, you are really hard to hide from us."

Feng Bo said with a wry smile, thinking that he had always called Zhao Yifan Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

"Professor Zhao, I'm sorry."

Director Wu finally came to his senses, and smiled flatteringly at Zhao Yifan, "I didn't know the situation before... I didn't expect you and Mr. Feng to actually know each other. Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He scolded Zhao Yifan half to death.

You, Professor Zhao, said you were a professor before, and besides, you know Mr. Feng!

And it's still this relationship!

If you had let me know earlier, would I have stopped you?

Zhao Yifan glanced at Director Wu, and said flatly, "Director Wu, I've explained it to you several times before, and it's just that you don't believe me."

"sorry Sorry."

Director Wu blushed and apologized repeatedly.

"Professor Zhao, this is not a place for talking and chatting."

Elder Feng glanced left and right, and said with a smile: "You and your friends, come to my room together, I've already made all the tea for you."

"Ok."

Zhao Yifan nodded, smiled faintly, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Shaogang."

Feng Lao was flattered immediately, and said repeatedly: "Professor Zhao should be." He glanced at Zhao Jiaqiang, and said, "Jiaqiang, you can come too."

"teacher."

Zhao Jiaqiang coughed dryly, and explained embarrassingly: "The leader of the province called me at that time and said he wanted to visit you, but you turned him down. I have to explain to him..."

"Explain what?"

Hearing this, Mr. Feng's face sank immediately, he gave Zhao Jiaqiang a hard look, and said bitterly, "Why did I tell you when I got off the plane? Let you have less useless communication! Spend more My son's mind is on the profession! The duty of us medical students is to cure diseases and save lives, not those useless communications! Can socializing with others every day help you improve your medical skills? Or can they help you rescue patients at critical moments?"

Zhao Jiaqiang was reprimanded speechless.

Don't look at him now as the dean of the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

But as soon as Mr. Feng spoke, Zhao Jiaqiang still didn't dare to say anything, he could only listen obediently, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, yes, teacher, I understand."

"Then quickly pick up your things and follow me back to the room!"

Mr. Feng reprimanded angrily: "The reason why I brought you here this time is not only to ask Professor Zhao a few questions, but the biggest purpose is to introduce you to Professor Zhao. Look at your How can I speak nicely to you in front of Professor Zhao?"

When Lu Jiaxuan and the others heard what he said, the jaw they picked up from the ground just now fell to the ground again!
Feng Lao actually had to ask Zhao Yifan a question?
Who is Mr. Feng?
He is a well-recognized Taishan Beidou in the field of Chinese medicine, a figure of the level of a great power!
Over the years, I have never heard of anyone who dares to boast that Haikou is a bit more sophisticated than Old Feng's medical skills.

"Yes, yes, teacher, I'm not going."

Zhao Jiaqiang's body trembled, and his spirit shuddered. Only then did he understand Feng Lao's good intentions, and he understood Feng Lao's meaning.

to be honest.

Zhao Jiaqiang's next goal is to become like Feng Lao, who specializes in serving as a health care doctor for those big shots and recuperating their bodies.

From the perspective of outsiders, the position of dean of Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is much better than that of a health doctor.

But in reality it is not.

Take Mr. Feng as an example.

He walked out, who would dare to underestimate him?

You know, over the years, whenever those big shots have a headache, the first person who thinks of it is Old Feng!
As long as Old Feng speaks about one thing, even those big shots will respect him and sell him a little.

Can this be the position of the dean of the Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, can it be compared?
Others may not have heard what Feng Lao reprimanded Zhao Jiaqiang just now, but after thinking about it now, Zhao Jiaqiang understands Feng Lao's good intentions—in fact, the most important sentence is that you communicate with those useless people every day , At the critical moment, when you need to rescue the patients yourself, can they help you?
Of course it can't help.

But Zhao Yifan could help him.

If you want to replace Old Feng and become the health care doctor for those big shots, the most important thing is.

In terms of medical skills, it must be passed!
If the medical skills are not good, even if it is recommended by Mr. Feng, they will not use Zhao Jiaqiang!

A group of people walked to the elevator.

As soon as He Li took a step, she felt someone tugging at the corner of her clothes, and turned her head to see that it was Liu Hui.

"How about it?"

Liu Hui looked proud, and said in a low voice, "Ms. Zhao's medical skills are better than Mr. Feng's!"

He Li was stunned for a moment before she realized that what she said was a retaliation to her earlier. She didn't expect this guy to remember it until now. He Li shrugged her shoulders and said, "Your teacher Zhao has excellent medical skills. okay?"

"That's natural."

Liu Hui said with a smile on her face, as if she was complimenting her!
Everyone came to Feng Lao's room.

"Professor Zhao, sit down."

Mr. Feng's room is a suite with two rooms inside and outside. The outside room is a special living room. He gave up the main seat to Zhao Yifan.

"Shaogang, you should sit here."

Zhao Yifan frowned slightly, shook his head, and sat down on a random sofa.

Old Feng naturally sat down next to Zhao Yifan, and Zhao Jiaqiang naturally didn't dare to make a mistake when he saw this. He sat down next to Old Feng, and Lu Jiaxuan and others also sat in Zhao Yifan's starting position.

After this finally came down, everyone vaguely surrounded Zhao Yifan in the middle again.

"Professor Zhao."

After Mr. Feng sat down, he took the lead to smile and said, "I am here this time, and Mr. Gong specially asked me to pass a message to you, saying that when you go to the capital city next time, remember to go to his place."

"Oh, I see."

Zhao Yifan nodded, and asked casually, "How is Mr. Gong's health?"

"very good."

Feng Lao said repeatedly: "Ever since you used that medicine for him last time, Gong Lao has been thinking about you all the time. By the way, he is fine now, and he also turned over the medical books, saying that he also plans to learn about Chinese medicine, haha. This is all because of you."

"He also reads medical books?"

Zhao Yifan couldn't help laughing, "Can he understand?"

"Of course I don't understand."

Elder Feng agreed with a smile: "After all, it was because the prescription you prescribed to him last time was so miraculous that he also wanted to understand Chinese medicine."

Zhao Jiaqiang, who was next to him, became more and more surprised the more he listened, and couldn't help but said, "Mr. Gong, the old man you talked about with Professor Zhao, is that old man who never sees Chinese medicine or believes in Chinese medicine?"

(End of this chapter)