"Dr. Lu, is there sothing going on at ho?" Bao Weiya asked with concern.
"Nothing at ho, just a little matter at City First Hospital, so I got here late." Lu Xuan explained with a smile.
"Nurse Bao, I’m heading upstairs first."
Lu Xuan waved goodbye to her.
Bao Weiya nodded.
As Lu Xuan went upstairs, a nurse who didn’t know Lu Xuan looked curiously at his back and asked, "Bao Weiya, whose assistant is that? He’s quite good-looking. He’s probably the most handso assistant I’ve seen since the United South Chinese dicine Association was established."
"What assistant? He’s actually a doctor at the United South Chinese dicine Association, on the sa level as Elder Huang and the elders." Bao Weiya responded, a bit annoyed.
"What?"
"He’s a doctor at the United South Chinese dicine Association?"
The nurse was astonished, gazing at the second floor, sowhat lost in thought.
"So young and already invited by the United South Chinese dicine Association, that’s amazing. Does he have connections?"
"I don’t know about connections, but I heard from the acupuncture departnt that when Dr. Lu first ca last week, he impressed Master Acupuncturist Elder Zhou with his acupuncture skills. You think he relies on connections for the invitation, but I’m telling you, Dr. Lu earned it with his own abilities." Bao Weiya said with a sigh.
Nurse: "..."
Impressing Elder Zhou with acupuncture, doesn’t that an his internal dicine skills are even more incredible?
The nurse fell into deep self-doubt.
...
On the second floor, Lu Xuan originally planned to say hello to Huang Beishan and Zhang Jingcai, but seeing their doors crowded with patients, he reconsidered. If he went in, they might not let him go, and he would end up seeing their patients himself.
Better to take a nap in the consultation room with that ti.
Lu Xuan was already prepared for another quiet day without many patients.
However, before returning to the consultation room, Lu Xuan found Wu Dingzhong, inford him about the situation, and asked him to tell the registration desk to start issuing numbers and activate the number-calling system.
Wu Dingzhong had heard from Huang Beishan about Lu Xuan’s matters. This was Ji Huan’s lifesaver, so Wu Dingzhong dared not take it lightly. He imdiately notified the registration desk and invited Lu Xuan to stay for a couple of cups of tea.
Faced with Wu Dingzhong’s invitation, Lu Xuan hesitated and said, "Director Wu, maybe next ti, I’m worried there might be patients coming, and I won’t be there."
"It’s alright, I’ve already checked with the registration desk. No one registered under your na for the morning, but there are two or three in the afternoon, probably from your Health Center."
Having said this much, Lu Xuan felt it was impolite to refuse any further, so he stayed for a couple of cups of tea. But just as he sat down, Ji Xiuwen called.
"You were at City First Hospital all night and didn’t co back?"
"Yeah, there was a situation."
"Co on, you should’ve told . I was worried all night. I sent you two ssages, but you didn’t reply, and when I called, it was always off."
Lu Xuan rembered the plan to bring Ji Xiuwen to the United South Chinese dicine Association this week, so he explained, "The phone died last night, just charged it in the car. I was going to have you co directly to the United South Chinese dicine Association, but considering today might be uneventful, I didn’t say anything."
"I’m not in a rush to be your assistant at the United South Chinese dicine Association; it’s not like it matters in a week or two as long as you’re fine. I’ll hang up now. I’ll revisit those cases you told about and look over the ’Inner Canon’ today."
"Alright, then take care. I’ll hang up now."
After saying that, Lu Xuan hung up and continued chatting with Wu Dingzhong about so interesting stories of the United South Chinese dicine Association.
Having been in charge of the United South Chinese dicine Association for four or five years, Wu Dingzhong knew it inside out. He shared many stories with Lu Xuan that he hadn’t heard outside, and Lu Xuan found them quite fascinating. These were secrets not easily learned from outside.
Their conversation passed an hour unnoticed.
...
At this mont.
At the entrance of the United South Chinese dicine Association.
Fan Yazi pointed at the six big words of the United South Chinese dicine Association, both crying and laughing, "Mom, is this the change in hospitals you told about?"
"Yes." The old lady instinctively nodded.
"I’ve been seeing Western dicine for over a year without improvent. I thought maybe trying Traditional Chinese dicine, sothing passed down by our ancestors, might offer unexpected results."
Fan Yazi nearly cried as she said with a mix of emotions, "Last ti I registered with Dr. Lu for you, and you didn’t go. Dr. Lu is also a Chinese dicine doctor. You said you wouldn’t see a traditional doctor, claiming if Western dicine didn’t work, how could Chinese dicine? So, you didn’t trust Dr. Lu, right?"
The old lady, exposed by her daughter, felt a bit embarrassed, pouting and sulking like a child, "So what if I didn’t trust him? You can’t bla . The Dr. Lu you ntioned is only in his twenties. How could I trust him?
Any famous Traditional Chinese dicine Doctor is at least forty or fifty, even sixty or seventy, not much younger than your mom; so even older. You suddenly tell to see a Traditional Chinese dicine doctor in his twenties, how could I go?
I’ve been ssed with by those Western doctors for a year. They prescribed so many drugs without effect, even worsening my condition. How could I dare to take risks with other doctors?
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