Chapter 602: Chapter 606: Congratulations to you_1
"That guy is here." Chen i’s gaze swept across the room and noticed Yang Gang coming.
Tian Ji smirked with a cold smile and directly confronted Yang Gang, blocking his way arrogantly, "Kid, you’re that pretentious young master of the Yang family in Hangcheng? I’ve heard that you got through the written exam by pulling strings. I underestimated you, such a young fake master with huge influence, to pull strings through the CEO. Respect, respect."
Yang Gang glanced at Tian Ji and calmly retorted, "Good dogs don’t block the way."
"You!" Frustrated Tian Ji reached out to grab Yang Gang’s collar.
"Don’t touch !" Yang Gang emitted a cold gleam in his eyes.
"Well! The montum is not bad. But boy, you’re no longer the young master of the Yang family in Hangcheng, recognize your status!"
Having said that, Tian Ji continued to reach out for Yang Gang’s collar.
At that mont, the accumulated snow by the roadside suddenly started to fly and instantly freeze into an ice stinger about ten centiters in diater aiming at Tian Ji’s forehead.
Tian Ji collapsed to the ground out of fear, "Sup... superpower user! After issuing the ban, you dare to use superpowers in a public place... "
"Ban?" Yang Gang furrowed his brows.
Just at that mont, the police siren sounded, and a patrol car quickly arrived.
A few fully ard personnel rushed out of the police car and aid their submachine guns at Yang Gang, "We are special agents of the Hangcheng National Security Bureau, raise your hands!"
At this ti, another woman got off the police car.
Yang Gang twitched the corner of his mouth, it was Gu Ran.
When Gu Ran saw Yang Gang, she also broke into a cold sweat.
She waved off the National Security agents and then whispered to Yang Gang, "Boss, didn’t you watch the news last night? Why would you dare to publicly use superpowers?"
Yang Gang was taken aback, "What news? I was a little busy last night and didn’t have ti for the news."
"Yesterday at six o’clock, Hangcheng officially announced the prohibition, ’Without National Security Bureau approval, superpowers are not allowed in public places,’ with very few exceptions for support superpowers. Anyone breaking this ban will be considered a criminal act and arrested, regardless of whether they have caused damage or personal injury. Those who resist are declared guilty. Oh, ’declare guilty’ is not the official wording, but the general aning is like this," explained Gu Ran.
She paused, then added, "All this ss was caused by the damn wind regi criminal."
Yang Gang replied indifferently, "He was just an opportunity to implent the ban. The governnt’s ban has been prepared for a long ti, just lacked an opportunity."
"Oh, what the boss said is the sa as what Brother Feng said." Gu Ran nodded her head.
Yang Gang pondered for a mont, then asked curiously, "If I may ask, Gu Ran, why are you at the National Security Bureau again? Couldn’t you stay in the squad?"
Gu Ran held out her hands helplessly, "I’m just following orders. Now, the National Security Bureau has taken full control of all events related to genetic modifications; the police squad no longer has the right to deal with genetic modification affairs. Brother Feng believes that our people must infiltrate the National Security Bureau’s interior. So, with the advantage of right ti, right place, and right people, I naturally beca the best candidate."
"You’ve been working hard," Yang Gang chuckled.
Gu Ran didn’t bring up the matter of the fake young master.
"Boss, it seems like you still have things to do. I’ll take care of things here."
After speaking, Gu Ran walked over to the other National Security agents, whispered a few words to them, and then one of the agents said, "Yang Gang, although you have a record at the National Security Bureau, it doesn’t an you can ignore the law. However, considering the ban was just issued and you were unaware, and didn’t cause any casualties, we’ll let it go this ti. But if it happens again, we won’t be so polite!"
Then, the National Security personnel boarded the police car and drove away with a howl.
As soon as the police car had left, a black rcedes Benz suddenly pulled up.
A man with an authoritative expression got out of the car; he was about fifty years old, dium-build, seemingly ordinary, but his aura was surprisingly strong, giving off a powerful intimidation.
Upon seeing this man, Chen i and the others imdiately ran over in flattery.
"President Chang, I’m Chen i, here for the interview. You’ve always been my idol," Chen i said flirtatiously.
"President Chang, I’m Yao Peng, here for the interview." Then, pointing at Yang Gang and Tian Ji, he added, "Those are Yang Gang and Tian Ji, also in the final interviews. Although the two have had so conflict, they are all excellent dical talents, we hope President Chang will not deprive them the right for the interview because of their fight."
Cough, Cough!
Tian Ji was internally bleeding.
Chen i thought to herself, "This Yao Peng looks warm and kind, but in reality, he’s quite sneaky. He seems to be speaking up for Yang Gang and Tian Ji, but in reality, he is snitching."
Chang Shihao glanced at Yang Gang and Tian Ji, indifferently stating, "I need real talents, their characters are none of my business."
Yao Peng choked on his words, scratched his head, and said awkwardly, "Yes, yes, what President Chang said is very true."
Chang Shihao glanced at his watch, "The interview will start promptly at eight. Prepare yourselves."
With that, Chang Shihao left.
Yang Gang left directly for the hospital to wait.
At 7.40, a dical staff called everyone to a room.
"Because our university hospital mainly practices traditional Chinese dicine, according to the interview arrangent, the practical content is mainly about traditional Chinese dicine diagnoses. There will be two groups, the first one being Chen i and Yang Gang. The initial consultation will be done by Chen i, with Yang Gang conducting the follow-up consultation. Tian Ji and Yao Peng will observe first."
The staff mber paused for a mont and continued, "Everyone, please relax. Treat this just as you would when treating a patient as usual."
Everyone nodded in understanding.
After that, they ca to an outpatient departnt. Chang Shihao sat expressionless in a corner, not saying a word. A few ’examiners’ were seated beside him.
Chen i and two others felt an imnse pressure from Chang Shihao. Sweat oozed from their foreheads, but Yang Gang managed to remain calm and composed.
The crowd in the waiting room drew his attention, not Chang Shihao. They were all dressed ordinarily.
In an instant, he understood that those patients were probably not financially well-off. Only such patients would accept treatnt from young doctors. The older the doctors in this industry, the more popular they are. If a patient can afford it, they and their families would choose so-called experts who are at least associate chief physicians. Young doctors rarely get the chance to be the main attending physician, no matter how talented they are.
The hospital had probably made a promise, which was what made these patients voluntarily beco ’experintal subjects’.
And so the examination began.
The first to enter the examination room was a woman in her fifties. Her face was full of hardships, and she exuded an odor of dust. It was a rural woman who worked at a construction site in Hangcheng. A man of the sa age, similarly worn and dusty, accompanied her.
She settled down in front of Chen i first.
Upon seeing the woman’s appearance, Chen i wrinkled her nose, inadvertently displaying a hint of disgust. However, she didn’t express it too obviously out of respect for Chang Shihao’s presence.
"What seems to be the problem?" Chen i tried to make her tone as friendly as possible, though it still sounded a bit stiff.
The rural woman appeared to notice sothing, a look of resignation manifesting at the corner of her mouth. After a short silence, she said, "I don’t know, but lately I’ve been feeling like vomiting. It’s very acidic in my stomach. I work on a construction site and have been inhaling a lot of dust every day. Could that be the cause?"
Without answering, the man who had been standing silently next to her suddenly interrupted. "A few days ago, after her work, she drank a lot of cold water. Could it be that she caught a chill in her stomach? Oh, and she’s had stomach problems before."
After taking the woman’s pulse for a while, Chen i said, "If there are no other symptoms, it’s probably just your stomach problem again because of the cold. Let this doctor prescribe you so stomach dicine later."
One of the observers seed quite satisfied. Chen i was good in all the four diagnostic thods in Chinese dicine: inspection, auscultation and olfaction, inquiry, and palpation. She deserved to be an excellent young doctor who had graduated from Huaxia dical University.
The rural woman then approached Yang Gang’s table. "Doctor, could you prescribe
so dication for my stomach?"
The rural woman spoke in a very cautious tone, fearing that she might offend the doctor.
Yang Gang smiled. "Auntie, before prescribing you any dicine, I would like to do a follow-up consultation for you. Please give
your hand so I can take your pulse."
Yang Gang’s kindness had ward the rural woman’s heart. Her tense face revealed a slight smile. "Okay, sure."
The woman stretched out her hand. Pretending to take her pulse, Yang Gang secretly activated the Healing Aura. With the increased spiritual power, the coverage area of Healing Aura had expanded greatly, now it could cover the belly through the wrist.
When Healing Aura was used to treat illnesses, different disease conditions would manifest as different waves. After treating patients for so ti, Yang Gang had learned to diagnose so diseases through the wave patterns.
Patients’ physical states showed different wave patterns when they were treated with the Healing Aura. It had taken a while for him, but Yang Gang had learned to discern so diseases by the patterns of the waves. Then suddenly, his expression turned serious. "Your condition..."
The rural woman and the man blurted out in worry, "Doctor, what’s wrong?"
The others were also curiously looking at Yang Gang, thinking, could it be more serious than a simple stomach problem? Could it be gastric cancer?
"Auntie, I’d like to ask you, how many children do you have?" asked Yang Gang suddenly.
The rural woman and her husband turned deathly pale at his question. They were not well-educated, but they were not stupid either. If a doctor asked such a question during a dical examination, it could only an a serious illness was likely.
"Doctor, I don’t have any child. When I was young, the doctor told
I had infertility. My husband and I had run all over many hospitals, decades have passed and we still haven’t had a child. It’s only him and
at ho. If there’s anything, just tell us straight. Is...is it gastric cancer? My mother died from gastric cancer." With the help of her husband, the rural woman stabilized her body and voiced out her fears.
Yang Gang suddenly bead, "Then I must congratulate you."
At those words, the room burst into an uproar.
Has Yang Gang gone mad? The lady might have a terminal illness and he’s congratulating her!
The rural woman was evidently angry. Initially, she thought this doctor was kind and quite likable, but now...
"Doctor Yang, it’s not good for you to say such things. This lady is sick and you’re congratulating her." Yao Peng suddenly cut into the conversation.
Finally, an opportunity had presented itself for him to take advantage of Yang Gang, he certainly wouldn’t waste it.
Yao Peng inwardly sneered, "President Chang said that it doesn’t matter whether a doctor has virtue or not as long as they are talented. But from what I know, Chang Shihao finds the conduct of dical personnel very important. Now a woman is sick and he actually wants to congratulate her. Ha-ha, without a doubt, Yang Gang will be the one to be eliminated!"
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