Wang Honglin came home.
Zhou Bingkun followed. He initially selected a few houses and wanted to see them in person.
"Bingkun, please see my aunt first." After a few polite words with Wang Honglin's family, Li Qingde asked Zhou Bingkun to see Wang Honglin's wife first.
"Okay, Master." Zhou Bingkun began to look around and ask questions. He followed Li Qingde's teachings honestly.
"Brother Wang, my apprentice's current medical skills are not much worse than mine. He will definitely be better than me in the future, and much better." Li Qingde explained.
"Famous teachers produce great disciples." Wang Honglin said politely. He actually didn't quite believe in the young Zhou Bingkun.
"Brother Wang, my apprentice will go to Jichun Medical College tomorrow to study. I arranged it." Li Qingde continued. He knew that Wang Honglin did not believe in Zhou Bingkun's medical skills.
"Oh?" Wang Honglin was a little curious. He knows that it is very troublesome to study in university now, and he needs to find a lot of people to clear the relationship.
"I have nothing to teach my apprentice. He was born to be a doctor. He has memorized dozens of medical books now, not only Chinese medicine books, but also Western medicine books. He now understands More than me, haha." Li Qingde laughed.
"Really? I really can't tell." Wang Honglin was dubious.
...
After a while.
"Master, this is the diagnosis result, please take a look." Zhou Bingkun said.
"Well, the condition is the same as what I saw before, and the prescription..., Bingkun, why do you want to use this prescription?" Li Qingde asked. Zhou Bingkun's diagnosis was consistent with his, but the choice of prescription was different.
"Master, the prescription you used before should be..." Zhou Bingkun said a prescription commonly used by Li Qingde.
"Yes, that's the prescription." Li Qingde nodded.
"Master, your previous prescription was correct, but this aunt's illness has been recurring. It should be that the prescription is not suitable for her body. So, I will change the prescription. In this case, it can..." Zhou Bingkun explained. The Chinese medicine terms he spoke were all taught by Li Qingde before, but in terms of usage, Li Qingde had never used them in such a combination, so Li Qingde didn't understand them for a while.
"That's it, let me think about it..." Li Qingde frowned. What Zhou Bingkun said made sense to him, but he felt that something was not quite right. He needed to think about it and think about it carefully.
Zhou Bingkun smiled slightly and waited quietly.
What he just said was actually a lie to Li Qingde.
The real situation is that Li Qingde had not fully diagnosed the condition before.
Zhou Bingkun wrote the diagnosis results according to Li Qingde's level, which was naturally the same as Li Qingde's previous diagnosis.
But when it came to prescribing medication, Zhou Bingkun gave the correct prescription. This can cure Wang Honglin's mother's illness and make it easier for Zhou Bingkun to buy a house with Wang Honglin's help.
Zhou Bingkun's medical skills were much higher than Li Qingde's, and he could easily fool Li Qingde.
Sure enough, after a while.
"Yes, Bingkun, your idea is right. Since my prescription did not cure my aunt's stomach problem before, there is still something wrong with my prescription. You should change the prescription. Moreover, this prescription not only takes into account both... After treating the condition and..., this is a more comprehensive consideration." Li Qingde analyzed it and decided to use Zhou Bingkun's recipe.
Li Qingde actually didn't understand Zhou Bingkun's recipe. But this recipe is also a commonly used recipe, and it won’t kill anyone if eaten. Anyway, his previous prescription didn't work well, so he thought of trying Zhou Bingkun's prescription.
This is sometimes the case with Chinese medicine. It requires constant adjustment of prescriptions and constant attempts to find useful prescriptions. This usually takes quite some time.
"Dean Li, will this recipe work? Why don't you also take a pulse?" Wang Honglin interrupted. He was worried about Zhou Bingkun.
"Okay, I'll take my pulse too." Li Qingde understood Wang Honglin's worries. He also stepped forward to check his pulse.
Soon.
"Brother Wang, Bingkun and I have the same diagnosis of auntie's disease. Regarding the use of prescriptions, I recommend using Bingkun's prescriptions. After all, the prescriptions I prescribed before are not effective." Li Qingde agreed.
"Is there any problem with Bingkun's prescription?" Wang Honglin asked directly. He was not embarrassed, it was about his mother, and he had to ask clearly. No matter what his character is, he is a filial person.
"No problem, Bingkun's prescription is also a commonly used one, so there won't be any problems." Li Qingde smiled.
"Then use this prescription to make medicine?" Wang Honglin confirmed again.
"Yes, just use this to catch the medicine. It will be no problem. Brother Wang, don't worry." Li Qingde smiled.
"Okay, then use this recipe." Wang Honglin agreed. He didn't believe Zhou Bingkun, but he believed Li Qingde. Since Li Qingde confirmed this recipe, he also believed it.
"Brother Wang, if there's nothing else, we won't bother you. Regarding the house, please send someone to take Bingkun to see the house." Li Qingde stood up and left.
"Dean Li, don't leave in a hurry. I'll let the family cook some dishes and let's have a drink together." Wang Honglin hurriedly grabbed Li Qingde and said a few polite words.
"Brother Wang, we can't do it today. We have something to do later. Let's do it another day. I'll be the host another day and let's have a good chat together." Naturally, Li Qingde would not stay to eat.
"That's okay. Dean Li is also a busy man, so I won't force him to keep him. Don't worry about Bingkun's house. I will send someone to check it with Bingkun tomorrow, and I will make sure Bingkun is satisfied." Wang Honglin said with a smile.
...
the next day.
Zhou Bingkun first went to Jichun Medical College to report.
"Are you Zhou Bingkun? Li Qingde praised you to the sky." Sun Jingchun said with a smile. He is the deputy dean of Jichun Medical College. The dean has gone to the countryside, and he is now the same as the dean.
"Hello, Dean Sun." Zhou Bingkun said shyly. He continued to play nice in front of outsiders.
"Young people, don't be cautious, haha, tell me, which department do you want to study in?" Sun Jingchun patted Zhou Bingkun on the shoulder and smiled. He is a little short, a little fat, and a little bald, but his face is pretty good and rosy. He is similar in age to Li Qingde.
"Dean Sun, I follow your arrangements." Zhou Bingkun said honestly.
"Listen to me? If I make the arrangements, then go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department first. There are all Lao Li's acquaintances there, and you can adapt quickly there." Sun Jingchun said with a smile.
"Okay, Dean Sun." Zhou Bingkun responded honestly.
"Bingkun, universities and hospitals are still different. You need to read more and study more. I heard that you only graduated from junior high school and your high school courses are self-study. You need to strengthen your study in this area and pay attention to the accumulation of basic knowledge... "Sun Jingchun mentioned a few words.
"Okay, Dean Sun." Zhou Bingkun looked honest and courteous.
"Come on, Bingkun, let's go to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine now." Sun Jingchun said with a smile.
Not long after.
"This is Zhou Bingkun, Lao Li's disciple. He is here to learn. Don't hide your secrets, but teach well..." Sun Jingchun personally sent Zhou Bingkun to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and solemnly introduced Zhou Bingkun as Li Qingde's disciple. He asked everyone to learn more. care.
Zhou Bingkun said hello honestly to a group of experts and professors.
His personality is that of an honest young man, so he has always been shy. He will blush when he meets a younger female teacher.
He, a veteran driver of thousands of years, has recently taken a liking to pretending to be young. As a result, I even got a little tofu eaten.
...
After finishing school work, Zhou Bingkun went to see the house with Fang Feng, the clerk sent by Wang Honglin.
"It's not good here. There is a factory nearby and the noise is too loud."
"It's not good here either. There's a strange smell nearby."
"The house here is too small."
...
Zhou Bingkun searched for several days, but couldn't find a satisfactory house.
