Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 122: Pharmaceutical King Sun Sichuan
Although I asked Secretary Liu for help this time, I could really decide whether Sun Yuliang would stay or Vice President Zhao.
This guy is an old slippery guy, he doesn't even look down on TCM, so he had a good thing for Sun from the start!
Although I forced him to make three rounds of gambling in public, after all, he was in charge of his turf.
Even if Sun Yuliang won all three trials, and they were all clean and beautiful, he could find 100 excuses to put on Sun Yuliang's shoes.
For example, Sun Yuliang did not have a university diploma or a medical certificate. According to the regulations, he could not sign a formal letter of employment for the time being. Let's first intern in the hospital, and pick a misunderstanding after some time.
For example, when he signed a formal contract with Sun Yuliang, he found that the hospital was temporarily vacant and kept him waiting until he was old in the wilderness...
I was still counting. I'll set up another game later to make Vice Dean Zhao keep his promise, but I didn't expect a fat man to fall from the sky!
Judging from the situation just now, Vice President Zhao was very respectful to Fatty Tan. He could not even say he was afraid. Maybe he had something in his hands.
And Fatty Tan got a heart attack and wanted to ask Sun for good help.
That way, we'll do it!
Surely, listening to me, Tan Fatty wondered: “This brother is not treating me. Why should I see what Vice President Zhao means? ”
“Didn't I just tell you? This young man's acupuncture technique is inherited from his family. He doesn't have a medical certificate, so he can't see you. After all, illegally practicing medicine is jail time. But if Vice President Zhao promises to work at the hospital, he will be able to treat you again.” I explained to Fatty Tan with a smile.
“Oh, I see!” Tan Fatty patted his head and turned to shout at Vice Dean Zhao. “Old Zhao, you don't take any doctors like this. Is your hospital made of gold? ”
“This...” Dean Zhao was directing several nurses who heard the noise rushing in. He took the old man out for a look. After hearing Fatty Tan call himself in public, some embarrassed pushed his glasses: “My grandson's medicine is really brilliant, but...”
“Cut the crap, just say it.” Tan Fatty stared.
Dean Zhao pretended to cough a few words: “Xiao Sun's medical skills are brilliant, but his treatment methods are too appalling and simply do not conform to scientific principles. This is a hospital, not an acrobatic group. If it gets out, it will have a huge impact on the reputation of the hospital. ”
“Affect your mother's balls.” Tan Fatty got a little pissed off. He just blew his mouth: “What's the old saying? Whatever black cat white cat can catch rat is a good cat, you care how people cure it, as long as it can cure it. ”
“I don't want a doctor like that. What else do you want? Raise a bunch of assholes who only take red bags and treat dead people? ”
“Get people in position, if you dare to play a little pussy, I'll get you out of Wuhan! ”
“Uh, this...” Dean Zhao was insulted in front of many nurses. In fact, he couldn't hang his face. He was silent for a long time, and it took several professors outside the ward to say: “Well, as you can see, Comrade Sun's acupuncture is truly extraordinary! Filling a gap in TCM treatment in my hospital, so I decided to hire Sun Wu. ”
“Sun Yuliang.” I added.
“Right, right, right! Hire Comrade Sun Yuliang as the attending physician, I don't know if you have any opinions.” Vice President Zhao asked.
“No problem!” Professor Fang first came forward and said: “Not only do I have no opinions, but I also want to help Xiao Sun vigorously promote it so that the people of Wuhan know that there is an amazing magician in my hospital! ”
It seems that this series of acupuncture has completely conquered Professor Fang.
And with Professor Fang highly recommended, who else would stand up against it foolishly? Now, the group unanimously approved - Sun Yuliang was officially hired as the attending physician.
Sun Yuliang picked up the nine gold needles scattered around and put them in a yellow cloth bag. As soon as he heard the decision, his eyes wet.
However, his character was so rigid that he didn't want anyone to see his tears, he hurriedly turned around and wiped them hard.
But the more he rubbed, the more powerful he cried, and a few tears fell on the yellow cloth bag, soaking up so much.
Professor Fang couldn't wait to ask Sun Yuliang for a question, while Fatty Tan took off - naked his top and waited for acupuncture...
Everyone in the house, no one but me noticed that the yellow cloth bag in his hand had changed.
A few drops of tears dropped on the top are spreading at visible speeds, like a spring breeze blowing through, only momentarily greening the whole of Gangnam!
The yellow cloth bag was transformed from old to new, reflecting the sun, and nine gold needles gave off a brilliant light!
In that brilliant light emerged a bald old man in white.
He frowned benevolently and dragged the three strands to his knees, but did not bend his hump legs, as if he were a fairy.
He walked towards me with a smile on his eyebrows, wearing a crane cane and a red medicine gourd.
Every step he takes, his figure is one point taller, and the golden yellow light scattered around him is one point brighter. He walked right in front of me, watched me for a few seconds, nodded satisfactorily, then rubbed himself against me.
Meanwhile, the Yongling Spirit on his hand lit up a little.
I also heard the crisp voice of Little Ringling in my ear: "Congratulations, master, you have succeeded in obtaining the Yin Spirit of Sun Sixuan! Sun Sixuan is a famous Taoist Taoist of the Tang Dynasty. He lived in Taibai Mountain in Qinling for many years, tasting hundreds of grasses, healing and saving countless lives. He was called the Pharmaceutical King by future generations. Bring your own warrior skill: heals all wounds. ”