Chapter 88 The Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine

On the evening of the sixth, Mr. Lu sent someone to pick up Yan Zhun when he got off work.

Yan Zhun greeted the customers who were visiting the hospital in advance. When he saw someone coming, he did not delay for a moment. He quickly packed up his things and got into the car.

Lu Jiaqi didn't come, but Li Shuli and a strange middle-aged man came.

Li Shuli introduced Yan Zhun. The middle-aged man's surname was Feng. He used to be Mr. Lu's assistant. Later, Mr. Lu retired from the company due to poor health. Assistant Feng also retired from work assistant and changed from a work assistant to a living assistant.

When Mr. Lu came for the first time, Assistant Feng followed him, but Mr. Lu saw that the pharmacy was not big and there were many people inside, so he didn't let him go in and only brought Li Shuli alone.

Assistant Feng was very polite in treating Yan Zhun and highly praised him in his words.

Everyone likes to listen to good things, and Yan Zhun is no exception. He is praised by Assistant Feng's respectful attitude and talks more.

Li Shu was acquaintance, and on the way to the bus, he talked about the Lu family.

Li Shuli's grandfather and Mr. Lu are friends, and the two families are considered family friends. However, when they first met, Mr. Lu had not made a complete fortune yet, so they could only be considered a small wealth. The two families are of equal strength. Now the Lu family is developing well, and the family gap is obviously widening, but the relationship between the two families has not changed much.

It's no wonder that after listening to Li Shuli's words, Mr. Lu was willing to come to Yan Zhun for treatment. Even if he only threw money for a month and couldn't see the reward, he was still calmly waiting for Yan Zhun to treat him.

The car drove all the way from the west of the city to the suburbs. When Yan Zhun arrived at the place, he realized that the tourist attraction in the western suburbs of the city was separated by an viaduct, and there was such a high-end villa area hidden in the woods.

When he got off the bus, Yan Zhun carried a bag himself, which contained two boxes of disposable acupuncture supplies, as well as the medicinal materials needed for treatment prompted on the game therapy panel, including traditional Chinese and Western medicines. In addition to these, Yan Zhun didn't know what he thought. He was so stupid that he also brought a set of tools for disposable surgery.

He had never had the chance to actually go on stage to perform surgery on patients before. Mr. Lu's illness was as prompted on the game treatment panel, and only acupuncture was needed to achieve results.

So he attributed this unexpected impulse to his obsession with the new martial arts, and he just wanted to prove whether this set of exercises has anything to do with the surgery.

Li Shuli was very familiar with Mr. Lu's residence. She entered the front yard, walked through the living room, and took Yan Zhun to the second floor.

Yan Zhun looked around all the way, a little surprised.

He originally thought that a wealthy man like Mr. Lu had a wealthy family, and his home was not decorated with magnificent magnificently, at least he had to look like a museum, with pear blossoms and celadon. As a result, the style of the whole house was actually the simple style that was very popular nowadays, and it was mainly light-colored, with flowers and small ornaments for decoration everywhere, which looked very warm.

When Yan Zhun saw Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu was talking to two older people, while Lu Jiaqi sat next to Mr. Lu with a concern expression on his face.

"When the vertebrae was displaced, the bone fragments protruded into the spinal canal, causing serious damage to the caudal nerve. Now we can only focus on massage and health care."

One of the old men with two sword eyebrows said with a strong aura.

Mr. Lu listened with a depressed expression and did not answer the conversation.

The younger man sitting next to him, who was a little low-tongued when he spoke, said: "The kidney stones are not big, but they cannot be discharged by normal exercise. It is best to arrange the operation as soon as possible, otherwise when an infection occurs in the future, it will be afflicted."

"Uncle, Dr. Yan is here."

Li Shuli took the lead in the house. He looked at the two old men sitting aside and nodded politely.

When Mr. Lu saw Yan Zhun who came in later, he hurriedly asked: "Doctor Yan, please sit down quickly."

Yan Zhun held his bag and stood still, saying hello to Mr. Lu, and then said, "It's getting late, so let's just treat it."

What to sit on?

Is it easy to talk about his medical skills? Is it a one-on-two discussion about whether he is professional?

Yan Zhun saw Lu Jiaqi's arrogant and energetic head at first sight, and knew that these two old men were probably invited to see the old man, and they were probably very experienced and famous experts.

Even though he knew that he came to see the doctor today, he still had this situation, and it was obvious that he was going to slap him in the face.

Mr. Lu seemed to have acquiesced. He probably saw that he had collected a lot of money for medicine this month, but the result was that he had no effect after taking a bath in the medicine bath, and he had doubts about his medical skills.

Yan Zhun couldn't help but look at Mr. Lu. The old man looked a little impatient before, but now he is obviously much more energetic.

It seems that Mr. Lu is not very welcome to the arrival of these two old men. Eighty-mostly Lu Jiaqi took action first and then reported, and specially invited him to come back and stare at him.

Lu Jiaqi has always regarded him as a liar, afraid that he would cure Mr. Lu, so she wanted to find someone to keep an eye on him. If something happened, she could stop the loss in time.

Mr. Lu looked at the attitude of Yan Zhun, and felt relieved. He was more and more excited about the next diagnosis and treatment, and he couldn't wait. He really wanted to stand up again.

"Okay, Dr. Yan, can I treat it here?"

When Yan Zhun came in just now, he had a rough look. The room was very spacious and the layout was very simple. Mr. Lu was sitting on the bed, and there was not an ordinary bedside table next to it, but a square wooden table with three-layer shelves, with various neat medicine bottles on it.

The roof is very distinctive, not an ordinary home ceiling, but a moving track like the one in the hospital ward that specifically hangs the bottle.

The room where Mr. Lu lived was decorated in the hospital like a high-end ward. Yan Zhun came over it and found that even the bed under Mr. Lu was a movable bed that was convenient to push and move.

"Can."

Yan Zhun was quite satisfied with the environment here, so he put the bag on the wooden table and began to pick up things from the bag one by one.

"What is this?" the old man with sword-brows asked in a deep voice.

Lu Jiaqi hurriedly said, "His name is Yan Zhun. He is the doctor introduced by my Uncle Li. Today I came to see my grandfather."

Yan Zhun turned around and looked at the two old men.

Lu Jiaqi introduced the old man with sword eyebrows: "This is Qi Ping, Professor Qi, and the chief physician of Traditional Chinese Medicine Surgery at Bei'an Affiliated Hospital."

As he said that, he introduced the younger man: "This is Professor Zhao Ling, Professor Zhao, chief surgeon of the Fifth People's Hospital of Orthopedics in Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Lu Jiaqi finally added: "Both of them are members of the National Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

(End of this chapter)
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