Zheng Ren slowly returned to the ward area. In his mind, he was thinking about the [Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots] mission given by the System.
Overall, this mission was a little strange.
The old man from the Wang family of Nanyang was already ninety years old. At this age, he should be considered to be at the end of his rope. Why would the System give him a mission?
Looking at the name of the mission, was it to bring Old Mr. Wang back to China and bury him in the ancestral grave?
Needless to say, it was also possible. However, Zheng Ren quickly rejected this idea. It was impossible!
Returning to China, passing away, and burying him were all routine work. It had nothing to do with medical treatment. The title of the mission given by the System was the main mission.
What did returning to his roots have to do with the main mission?
Hospice care could barely be considered medical treatment, but it was definitely not related to the main mission.
Returning to the ward, Zheng Ren saw a few young people supporting an old man at the door of the office. The old man waved his arms and refused to let them help him.
It was very common for some old people to be stubborn. They refused to admit defeat and refused to admit defeat.
Zheng Ren smiled, but then he realized that it was a little strange.
The old man was wearing a Tang suit, the standard kind. However, the material was slightly hard, and it looked like brand new clothes.
On his feet was a pair of black cloth shoes with a thousand layers of soles, the kind that were handmade.
There were very few people wearing this kind of clothes nowadays. Zheng Ren had only seen Song Ying's brother and Master Yan wear this kind of clothes.
However, the old man's clothes were still different from Master Yan's. No matter how he looked at it, it looked awkward.
If Zheng Ren really wanted to say what was awkward, he would not be able to do it.
Strange!
Zheng Ren glanced at the old man as he walked in.
"Don't help me! There's no need for you to pretend to be filial children here, "the old man said angrily.
The two middle-aged men beside him looked like his sons. They had smiles on their faces, and no one dared to provoke the old man.
However, they did not leave, afraid that the old man would accidentally fall down.
He looked pretty good. It was a more standard patient who was impatient and his family was tolerant.
"Who are you looking for?" Chang Yue stood at the door and asked.
"Doctor Chang, you don't recognize me? You just went to see me. "When the old man saw Chang Yue come out, he immediately changed his expression and said with a smile.
"You are … Uh … Xiao Tianci?!" Chang Yue was surprised. "Weren't you hospitalized at the community hospital waiting for the examination?"
Even Chang Yue could not recognize the patient at first glance after he changed into a strange outfit.
"En." Xiao Tianci smiled and said, "There were two things I didn't ask just now, so I came over to clarify."
"Oh, please come in, please come in," Chang Yue said quickly.
She invited Xiao Tianci and his two sons into the office and then saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun returning.
Chang Yue did not say anything. Instead, she gestured for Su Yun to enter.
"Doctor Chang, I've asked around about the patients who just finished the surgery. They said that you did a very good job." Xiao Tianci said politely after entering the room.
It was a stark contrast to his previous irascible appearance, as if he had become a completely different person.
He knew that many patients were still afraid of doctors.
After all, they were here to seek medical advice. The word 'seek' directly raised the status of the doctor imperceptibly.
Of course, not everyone was like this. There was also a small number of people who were picky, but they were in the minority.
No one wished for themselves to be bad. Twenty years ago, there was an unspoken rule among the gangsters — they could not hurt doctors.
Otherwise, if they were killed and died on the streets, no one would treat them.
Unfortunately, the current Jianghu was becoming less and less like the Jianghu. These rules had long been thrown into a corner.
Perhaps this was the loss of traditional culture?
Chang Yue smiled and said, "The leader of our medical team, Professor Zheng, is very skilled. This TIPS surgery technique has also been recommended for this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine."
"Doctor Chang, I'm here to see Professor Zheng and ask two questions. Is that okay?" Xiao Tianci asked.
"Chief Zheng, he's looking for you." Chang Yue saw that the patient's attitude was amiable. It did not seem like he was here to cause trouble or have other problems, so she spoke to Zheng Ren, who was standing at the door.
"I'll go change," Zheng Ren said. "Old man, please wait for me."
After saying that, he turned around to change.
"Su Yun, do you think there's something wrong with the patient?" Zheng Ren asked.
"There's indeed something wrong, but I don't see what's wrong with him." Su Yun also felt the same way and said, "There's something wrong with the Tang suit on him. But that suit doesn't fit very well, but I didn't find anything else. "
"Let's see." Zheng Ren immediately switched his thinking to clinical medical mode and stopped thinking about the [Fallen Leaves Return to Roots] mission.
After changing his clothes, the two of them went to the office.
Zheng Ren had a smile on his face and said gently, "Hello, old man. I'm Doctor Zheng Ren."
Xiao Tianci looked at Zheng Ren up and down. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Professor Zheng, you're young and promising."
"You flatter me." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Why are you looking for me?"
Xiao Tianci angrily poked his son with the walking stick in his hand and said, "Look at you guys. You've been living like a dog for so long!"
Zheng Ren immediately thought of Hei Zi.
Burying a little teddy bear alive and stealing someone's donkey was not something an ordinary person could do. The old man said that his son had been living like a dog for so long, but Zheng Ren expressed his disagreement.
The two middle-aged men smiled awkwardly, not daring to refute or hide.
It seemed that this family's family was very strict. They were already so old, but their son was still like a grandson.
Thinking of this, Zheng Ren laughed in his heart. What kind of words was this?
"Professor Zheng, do you know my situation?" Xiao Tianci asked.
"I don't know for the time being. Normally, we'll go for a ward round tomorrow morning and have a look together," Zheng Ren said.
"I'm also a doctor, an old Chinese medicine doctor." Xiao Tianci smiled and said, "Let's go to the pharmacy for a physical examination? I have a lot of ascites. After so many years of self-care, I finally can't hold it anymore. "
Zheng Ren smiled.
So they were in the same profession.
He had a problem with miracle doctors. In addition, Su Yun nagged every day about X-ray vision and peeking at young widows bathing. Zheng Ren had a splitting headache whenever he heard the so-called miracle doctor.
However, Zheng Ren still maintained a deep respect for a serious old Chinese medicine doctor who took the pulse, looked, listened, asked, and felt the pulse, and differentiated treatment.
Things that could be passed down for thousands of years all had their reasons. It was his own business if he could not understand it. He could not say that traditional Chinese medicine was wrong.
It was just that nowadays, traditional Chinese medicine had been ruined by some irresponsible Chinese medicine.
They did not even talk about differentiation and treatment, but they still kept mentioning tradition. Wasn't that nonsense?
"Old man, this way please," Zheng Ren said politely, showing respect for an old medical senior.
Xiao Tianci also said a few polite words and went to the pharmacy with Zheng Ren.
Su Yun and Chang Yue looked at each other and felt a little strange. The old man exuded a strange aura. However, after thinking for a long time, he could not figure out what the problem was.
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