Unlimited Fishing System

"The blood loss is serious," Li Hao said.

"In your opinion, how should it be treated?" Zhou Hong said again.

"I only know acupuncture and moxibustion, and I can only use acupuncture to dredge Qi and blood." Li Hao replied.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Hong asked.

"En." Li Hao nodded.

"Expert Zhou, you won't let him give my dad an injection?" a young man questioned.

"Although he is my student, his acupuncture skills are much better than mine. If you don't want to, I will prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for you." Zhou Hong said calmly.

"Don't talk nonsense, let the little genius doctor give me an injection, I wish for it." Gao Dayong said, he was outside just now, and he heard clearly that the patient Liu Bo in front

"Let's do it." Zhou Hong motioned.

Li Hao sterilized the silver needles, inserted them into the patient's acupuncture points one by one, and turned the silver needles from time to time.

Half an hour later, he pulled out all the silver needles.

"It's much more comfortable, thank you little genius doctor." Gao Dayong only felt comfortable all over.

"I'll prescribe a medicine for you." Zhou Hong picked up a pen and paper, wrote a prescription, and marked the precautions.

After seeing five patients in the morning, Zhou Hong left the hospital and returned to Jiangzhou Medical University.

The teacher was not around, so Li Hao was not qualified to see patients, so he had to do odd jobs here and there.

When there are classes in school, Zhou Hong goes to the school to teach and educate people, and when there are no classes in school, he comes to Jiangzhou Hospital for consultation.

As the closed disciple of the Zhou expert in the rehabilitation department, he has become the envy of many doctors and nurses, and no one is waving at him anymore.

When it was not very busy in the afternoon, Li Hao sat in the office and read a book.

Traditional Chinese medicine can be roughly divided into diagnosis and treatment. Observation, smell, inquiry, and palpation belong to diagnosis, and acupuncture and moxibustion prescribes bone setting, etc., all belong to the category of treatment.

Seeing, hearing, asking, and inquiring have reached an extraordinary level. In terms of diagnosis in traditional Chinese medicine alone, Li Hao has already surpassed Qing Yunxing.

As for the treatment in Chinese medicine, he only knows acupuncture as one method.

"Doctor Zhou, how about going out for a drink tonight?" Qiao Shan, the attending doctor sitting next to him, suggested.

"Sorry, Dr. Qiao, it's not convenient for me recently." Li Hao apologized, not because he didn't want to attend the party, but because he was short of cash. During the internship, he only had more than 2000 yuan per month, which was only enough for his daily expenses.

It has been less than a month since he became a regular worker, and he has not yet received his first month's salary.

Ever since he became Zhou Hong's closed disciple, he has been labeled with a bright future.

The doctors and nurses in the same department almost greeted him with smiles.

I often hear such-and-such doctors and nurses say how much money was spent last night, and Li Hao, who is short of money in the five elements, dares to attend the party.

Going out to eat together will inevitably encounter some emergencies.

For example, someone's mobile phone is dead, someone's wallet is forgotten

If you really want him to pay the bill, how can he be able to pay the bill if he is short of money?

Without enough money, Li Hao dared not go out for dinner with his colleagues.

A meal cost several thousand, and while drinking, most people proposed to sing, do you want to participate?

In order to eliminate the barrier between himself and his colleagues, Li Hao often reluctantly buys cigarettes, tea and snacks.

Colleagues who smoke, get together to smoke a cigarette and chat about it.

Colleagues who drink tea, give some tea, and colleagues who eat snacks, send a pack of snacks.

Before that, he had spent a lot of money on his monthly internship salary of more than 2000 yuan.

Now that he has just become a regular worker at Jiangzhou Hospital, how can he have spare money to join in the fun?

A 24-year-old man is still working in a tertiary hospital and has only 2000 credit card deposits. He is afraid that no one will believe him when he tells it.

After getting off work, Li Hao swiped his card to leave, took a three-yuan bus, and returned to Liuzhuang in the suburbs.

After eating a rice bowl worth ten yuan, I went home to take a shower, read a book and sleep.

The alarm clock rings and it's a new day.

In the morning, I helped with chores and went to the cafeteria for lunch.

The teacher came in the afternoon, and Li Hao brushed up his experience in a good mood.

After receiving the call, Liu Bo came for another injection.

"How are you preparing for the exam for the clinical qualification certificate?" Zhou Hong asked.

"It's almost there." Li Hao felt that with his current ability, he should be able to obtain the qualification certificate for clinical practice of Western medicine. As for the qualification certificate for practicing Chinese medicine, he is still not sure.

Relatively speaking, Western medicine is much simpler than Chinese medicine.

Western medicine prescribes medicine based on the test results, and the process is basically the same.

In traditional Chinese medicine, each medicine has many characteristics.

"Are you confident in obtaining the qualification certificate for practicing Chinese medicine next year?" Zhou Hong asked.

"There are a lot of medicinal materials that I don't understand yet." Li Hao shook his head.

"No hurry." Zhou Hong nodded. The diagnosis and acupuncture of the closed disciples are much better than him. As long as they get the legal medical certificate, they will be able to fly to the sky. The other party is still young, so there is no need to rush.

Patients in the rehabilitation department are all suitable for acupuncture. As long as the teacher is present, Li Hao will have the opportunity to practice.

One taught seriously, the other studied seriously, and time passed quickly.

This morning, Li Hao received a text message, but it turned out that his salary had arrived.

Taking a closer look, the bank card balance had increased by more than 6000, and he couldn't help laughing.

Counting the five insurances, one housing fund and personal tax deducted, there are more than 8000 yuan.

The basic salary is not high, but the performance salary bonus is much higher than the basic salary.

"Once you get the medical qualification certificate, your salary will increase by at least two thousand."

Thinking that the average annual salary in Jiangzhou was close to 15, Li Hao couldn't laugh anymore.

Unknowingly, the annual medical qualification examinations began one after another.

Fortunately, the examination for the qualification certificate of western medicine is not very difficult, and the pass rate is generally 7090.

Li Hao, who had fairly good grades, got his medical qualification certificate without any surprises.

"Little genius doctor, thank you." Liu Bo brought a pennant with the words Miracle Doctor on it.

"Mr. Liu, this thing is not suitable for me." Li Hao declined with a smile.

"Little genius doctor, although my stomach cancer is only in the early stage, you can see it, and you cured it. You see, this is the result of the examination. You deserve the title of genius doctor." Liu Bo said with a smile on his face.

Doctors and nurses from the same department came over curiously.

Seeing someone presenting a pennant to his closed disciple, Zhou Hong felt proud, but at the same time, his mood was a little complicated.

Chapter 508

Chapter 508

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Li Hao's mind again.

"Congratulations, master, for being inherited by the genius doctor Zhang Zhongjing."

A huge amount of information appeared in Li Hao's mind.

"Little genius doctor, take it." Liu Bo said earnestly.

"I can't take it. It's pure luck that you can be cured." Li Hao said.

"I've put down the things." Liu Bo put down the pennant and strode away.

"Teacher?" Li Hao asked.

"It's up to you what you want to do with the things that others give you," Zhou Hong said.

"Then I'll put it away first, and I'll take it out when I become a real genius doctor one day." Li Hao said.

"That's great." Zhou Hong nodded, and glared at the doctors and nurses standing around watching the excitement.

In less than an hour, word spread in Jiangzhou Hospital that a doctor had cured stomach cancer with acupuncture.

"The rehabilitation department cured gastric cancer? How is it possible?"

"I know that patient, he was originally rheumatism"

"It's unbelievable to see that the other party has a tumor in his stomach at a glance."

"It's ridiculous that a person who studied Western medicine suddenly went to study Chinese medicine and achieved success in his studies."

"Acupuncture has the effect of dredging qi and blood, and it can treat tumors theoretically."

A few days later, Gao Dayong sent a pennant with the words Miaoshouhuichun written on it.

Having undergone chemotherapy, his health is getting worse and worse, and he has received more than [-] needles, and his recovery has far exceeded expectations.

Knowing that Liu Bo sent a pennant, Gao Dayong quickly prepared a pair.

Doctors and patients become adults over time.

Just because acquaintances are easy to handle and one's illness is cured does not mean that one's relatives and friends will not be ill.

This time I will send a pennant, and the next time I ask Dr. Li for help, it will be easier for him to speak.

"Nurse, do you still have the number of expert Zhou Hongzhou?"

"No more, do you want another number?"

"It's only 08:30 in the morning, why is there no number?"

"When Expert Zhou is receiving consultations all day, he only has ten numbers, and usually he only has five numbers."

The cancer patients who heard the news all wanted to hang up Zhou Hong's expert number.

The little genius doctor hasn't been seeing patients by himself, and only with the account of Expert Zhou, can the little genius doctor have a chance to see a doctor.

Department of Rehabilitation, Clinic No. [-].

"Teacher, there is something wrong with his liver," Li Hao said in a low voice.

According to the usual practice, the patient in front of him should first go to the Department of Hepatology, Department of Oncology, Department of Infectious Diseases and other departments.

"Are you confident that it will be cured?" Zhou Hong asked.

"[-]% to [-]% sure." Li Hao said.

"Rehabilitation Department, Rehabilitation Department, it is our Rehabilitation Department's responsibility to make patients recover." Zhou Hong didn't think so. As for the Liver Disease Department, Infectious Disease Department, Oncology Department, and other departments, he didn't bother to bother.

At this moment, Zhou Hong just wanted to see how far the medical skills of the closed disciples had reached.

After hearing and asking, Li Hao directly pointed out the condition of the patient in front of him.

62-year-old He Fan asked expectantly: "Little genius doctor, can you cure my disease?"

"Acupuncture for one month, if you are worried, you can go for a check-up every day." Li Hao said.

"Okay." He Fan nodded.

After finishing the silver needle, Zhou Hong let the next patient in.

Li Hao hasn't finished digesting the inheritance of Zhang Zhongjing, the genius doctor. Right now, he is only doing acupuncture and not prescribing prescriptions.

The bottom line is that he doesn't have a license to practice Chinese medicine.

When a teacher is present, no one can say anything about giving a needle to a patient.

If the teacher is not around, he would not dare to treat the patient.

If something happens to a licensed doctor, that is medical malpractice.

Practicing medicine without a license, whether or not an accident occurs, is a crime.

After working for several hours, after lunch, Li Hao asked for leave to go to the driving school to learn how to drive.

In the absence of the teacher, he resolutely refused to see a doctor.