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Although Wang Youqing didn’t say whether he was cured, since they’re here to present a banner, the fact is right in front of them, whether they believe it or not.

At this mont, people queuing up at the laboratory for blood tests were also in shock, casting glances at Hu iqiao and her group.

Especially those visiting the Health Center for the first ti, upon hearing this, were astounded.

"Is it true that an illness that couldn’t be cured by the First and Ninth Hospitals was cured by a doctor at the Health Center?"

"Not urinating for half a month, just the thought of it is terrifying. This ti, let’s see what those who doubted Dr. Lu have to say. He truly has skills."

"Is Traditional Chinese dicine (TCM) really so amazing? Able to cure illnesses that even Western dicine cannot?" So remained skeptical, considering that TCM, though not dead now, is far behind the currently dominant Western dicine, lacking not just a little.

This skepticism quickly displeased an old man wearing glasses: "What’s wrong with TCM? Let tell you, TCM is no worse than Western dicine. TCM is our country’s cultural treasure, passed down for thousands of years. Before Western dicine existed, everyone relied on TCM, saving countless lives.

Moreover, the country is paying more attention to TCM now. I think the revival of TCM is just a matter of ti.

If TCM were useless, how co so many countries are stealing our TCM recipes and learning about it? Would they value our TCM if it was useless?"

The old man’s words imdiately resonated with many, giving them so insight into TCM.

The old man paused, looked at the person, and continued: "Besides, Dr. Lu has cured not just one illness that Western dicine couldn’t handle.

Last week, there was a ten-month-old baby who swallowed a screw, and just the other day, a couple inford by the First Hospital to prepare for the end, who just went into Dr. Lu’s office with Dean Hu, all showed improvent after Dr. Lu’s treatnt.

The patient nad Zhang Song, whom I’ve seen before, was here at the Health Center when they ca. At that ti, seeing him, I would have believed he was halfway to the Yama Hall, but can you believe, after Dr. Lu’s treatnt, looking at his complexion now, it’s rosy, and if not for looking a bit weak, would you believe he was seriously ill?

You might say there aren’t many skilled TCM doctors now, but you can’t say our TCM is useless.

There are still skilled TCM doctors, but they’re hard to find; yet from another perspective, haven’t we found one here?

I heard Dr. Lu is a master’s graduate from Zhijiang University of Traditional Chinese dicine. Of course, that’s not important. What’s important is that Dr. Lu has been imrsed in TCM since childhood, guided by elders.

A TCM graduate isn’t necessarily skilled, but the value of one with a family heritage? You just need to look at Dr. Lu.

TCM is rising, that’s undeniable; Dr. Lu is proof. I believe that in the future, more TCM doctors like Dr. Lu will erge, showing the world that TCM hasn’t fallen silent, but only took a break after warti, and now it’s marching into the new era at great speed.

As ordinary people, what we need to do is trust TCM and give it ti. The cultural treasure of thousands of years of our country couldn’t possibly lose to Western dicine that has only risen for a few hundred years."

"Well said, sir!"

"A wake-up call!"

A young man applauded loudly.

The others also followed with applause.

The old man cupped his hands to the crowd, after finishing his blood test, said to everyone: "I’ll go get a number for Dr. Lu. Lately, I’ve been feeling unwell, and even after nurous exams and lots of Western dicine, it’s not getting better. If I don’t see him now, it won’t be easy to get an appointnt with Dr. Lu later."

He said this and walked towards the elevator with a cane.

At the laboratory, people looked at each other, slightly puzzled by the old man’s last words.

What did he an by saying it’s hard to get an appointnt with Dr. Lu?

As everyone was confused, soone answered: "Dr. Lu has cured so many people consecutively, especially severe cases that couldn’t be handled by Western dicine. Once these things get around, you can imagine how many people will be scrambling for an appointnt with Dr. Lu."

Everyone suddenly realized.

People tend to follow the trend, especially given Lu Xuan’s record of treating three severe cases successfully, prompting more people who didn’t improve with Western dicine to try to get an appointnt with Lu Xuan out of curiosity.

The nearby communities are mostly inhabited by the elderly, many of whom are sick. Who knows how many will co to see Dr. Lu then?

...

Traditional Chinese dicine Departnt.

After presenting the banner and expressing their gratitude to Lu Xuan, Wang Shengyu and the others soon left.

Hu iqiao looked at the three banners hanging on the wall, feeling imnsely moved.

Who could have imagined that the young man who reported in just last week, and was even kicked out of the District Hospital of Traditional Chinese dicine, would, in less than two weeks at the Health Center, have already cured three severe cases that major hospitals were helpless against, and consequently received three banners?

The banners personally delivered by patients are the greatest encouragent and trust a doctor can receive.

Banners, worth only tens or hundreds of dollars, an more than money to any doctor.

Hu iqiao took a deep look at the three banners and suddenly turned around with a serious face: "Lu, do you want to go to a big hospital?"

"The City Hospital of Traditional Chinese dicine might be a stretch, but for other District Hospitals of Traditional Chinese dicine, I can speak to the leaders of the District Health Bureau. With your skills, any place would welco you."

She thought Lu Xuan would agree without hesitation, after all, nobody would want to stay at a Health Center for too long. But to her surprise, Lu Xuan refused.

Lu Xuan shook his head: "I want to, but it’s not the right ti yet."

Hu iqiao’s eyes widened in disbelief: "Lu, do you know that staying at the Health Center significantly affects your career prospects? You can’t change the current state of TCM here at the Health Center."

"Dean, I know, but I still want to stay at the Health Center for now." Lu Xuan’s face showed determination.

Previously, he would have wanted to leave the health center imdiately, to go anywhere as long as it wasn’t the Health Center.

But now, Lu Xuan understands it’s not the right ti yet.

Having just graduated, he’s only qualified as a licensed physician, not even an attending Traditional Chinese dicine doctor. At a big hospital, he won’t have the opportunity to practice independently. Even if he’s capable, it would cause significant opposition.

It’s not an unrealistic scenario.

Being talented invites jealousy, being virtuous invites difficulties.

Especially since he’s still so young, just recently graduated from the university of Chinese dicine, there already exists the stigma against him, and his current reputation hasn’t reached the level where he can ignore it.

Rather than going to a big hospital now, it’s better to stay at the Health Center and build up experience.

A good al isn’t afraid of being late; fa doesn’t need to be shouted out.

For Lu Xuan, these are all things that will happen sooner or later.

No matter how urgently he wants to change the current attitude towards TCM, it’s not sothing that can be achieved overnight.

Lu Xuan’s insistence on staying is undoubtedly moving.

Hu iqiao didn’t say anything further but kept this sentint in her heart.

With Lu Xuan’s skills, he would be welcod anywhere, yet he chose to stay.

Perhaps, indeed, Lu Xuan has his plans, but regardless, Lu Xuan staying benefits the health center the most, and her, personally.

This sentint, she couldn’t ignore.

After Hu iqiao left, Lu Xuan looked at the three banners, his face not showing the initial joy of receiving them but rather a certain gravitas.

He knew, from the mont he received the banners, the burden and responsibility on his shoulders had grown heavier.

"Dr. Lu."

As he was pondering, there suddenly ca a knock at the door.

Lu Xuan turned and saw an elderly man at the door with a cane.

"Sir, is there sothing you need from ?"

Seeing that the man had difficulty moving, Lu Xuan hurried up to him with concern.

He didn’t think much of it, as it was still early for anyone to co to the Chinese dicine departnt for a consultation. He assud the elderly man was just here to ask about sothing else.

"I have so health issues and wanted to see you." The elderly man said with a cheerful smile.

This early, soone already made an appointnt?

Lu Xuan was slightly surprised but still invited the elderly man to co in.

"Sir, please have a seat and, if you can, tell about your symptoms."

"My na is Ji Yongfeng."

Ji Yongfeng introduced himself as he began to describe his health condition.

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