"Uncle, and Grandpa Lu, do you think no one registers at the street hospital’s Traditional Chinese dicine departnt?"
Ji Xiuwen seed to have seen through Lu Guoquan and the others’ thoughts and asked.
Lu Guoquan glanced at his son. Although he didn’t say anything, he still felt deep down that a young Chinese dicine doctor in his twenties, would anyone really want to see him?
If it were him, he definitely wouldn’t.
Of course, since it was about his own son, he couldn’t be too blunt.
The others showed expressions similar to Lu Guoquan’s at this mont.
Seeing that no one spoke, Ji Xiuwen smiled and said, "Actually, everyone has really misunderstood. At first, the street hospital’s Traditional Chinese dicine departnt indeed had no interest, but it gradually improved later. In less than half a month, there were dozens of people registering every day, and Lu Xuan’s reputation started to spread."
Dozens of people registering every day?
Ji Xiuwen’s next words made Lu Guoquan and the others shudder. Although they didn’t know much about the street hospital, they knew it mainly handled vaccinations and minor ailnts, anything more serious would likely be beyond them.
Under normal circumstances, if a departnt at the hospital had ten registrants a day, it would seem like a blessing; dozens of registrants would be beyond the capability of a small hospital.
Even in many large hospitals, so departnts may consider having thirty to forty registrants a good day.
Unless it is a departnt with inherently many ailnts and popular doctors, getting a hundred registrants in a day.
To think the street hospital’s Traditional Chinese dicine departnt could have dozens, they couldn’t believe it.
Lu Guoquan and Lin Fangling were slightly better off having heard Lu Xuan ntion it before, though they did not quite believe him back then. They thought he just said so comforting words to avoid worrying them, but hearing Ji Xiuwen ntion it again now, they glanced at each other, seeing a flicker of surprise in each other’s eyes.
Is Ji really telling the truth?
Could he be fooling them?
However, their son ntioned it before. Now that Ji Xiuwen brought it up again and it involved the grandfather’s health, it shouldn’t be a joke.
Still, the thought of having dozens registering at the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt in a day seed too unbelievable.
Lu Qinian remained skeptical.
The one most in disbelief was Lin Yongzhen.
Being a doctor himself, he naturally knew the situation at the street hospital. Except for pediatrics and preventive care, other departnts probably saw fewer than ten a day, counting all disciplines. Specialty areas like ENT seeing two to three would be a miracle.
Of course, that’s not to say there aren’t highly skilled doctors at the hospital.
There are, and even so better than chief physicians at major hospitals, but they’re rare, perhaps one in ten thousand.
What would dozens registering daily indicate?
Lin Yongzhen understood fully.
It indicated that Lu Xuan’s dical skills were widely recognized, giving many patients great confidence in him, resulting in such a turnout.
Yet his cousin Lu Xuan just graduated and was still interning!
While he acknowledged Lu Xuan’s excellence, calling his dical skills superb was sothing he couldn’t believe in a million years.
It’d be madness.
While in thought, Ji Xiuwen’s voice resonated again near him, "I know it’s hard to believe, but it’s true. And that’s just the beginning; soon after, daily registrations broke a hundred. Lu Xuan even had to eat in the consultation room at noon, taking his lunchti to see patients.
He even stayed at the hospital overti at night initially."
Hearing this, everyone’s gaze towards Lu Xuan beca a bit peculiar, having over a hundred registrations a day, overworking lunchti and evenings... this wasn’t sothing even departnts at major Beijing hospitals could achieve with fad physicians.
Lin Yongzhen felt it had to be an auditory hallucination, how could such a thing be true?
He wouldn’t buy it.
Lu Xuan’s aunt, Lu Ran, however, was exceedingly delighted upon hearing Ji Xiuwen’s account.
While others doubted, she had near-blind faith in Lu Xuan.
Although technically Lu Xuan’s elder, being born much later, she wasn’t much older and always acted as a big sister to him, probably knowing Lu Xuan better than his parents, Lu Guoquan and Lin Fangling.
This guy was unbelievably outstanding.
Others may not believe Lu Xuan could achieve this so soon after graduation, but she did.
"But that’s not even the extent."
As he spoke, Ji Xiuwen paused, facing the staring eyes, gently adding, "With so many registering, Lu Xuan’s renown naturally grew. From that point, his numbers often filled half a month ahead, and within about a month of transferring from the District Hospital of Traditional Chinese dicine to the health center, he received a consultancy invitation from the United South Chinese dicine Association."
"Uh..."
Upon hearing this, everyone’s expressions suddenly froze.
"United South Chinese dicine Association?" Although surprised, Lu Guoquan was unfamiliar with the situation at the United South Chinese dicine Association, his face full of puzzlent.
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