Ye Dong came to Yan Ruyu's office, and immediately took out the inheritance he prepared and sent it to her desk.
"Director Yan, it's our first time meeting you. This is an inheritance of acupuncture. It's a meeting gift from me. I hope you'll take good care of me in the future."
Ye Dong said that he had gone to great lengths to curry favor with Director Yan.
"The art of acupuncture?"
Yan Ruyu frowned. Her impression of Ye Dong was getting worse and worse. Even if he went through the back door, he even sent a gift to her. This was a bit too blatant.
"Ye Dong, those of us who study medicine must be rigorous in our work. We must not make even the slightest joke, otherwise it will kill people."
"Instead of following these sideways, it is better to improve your medical skills. Only in this way can you consider the right path."
Yan Ruyu persuaded Ye Dong sincerely, hoping that Ye Dong could correct his evil ways and return to his rightful ways.
"Director Yan is right. I will definitely remember your words and improve my medical skills in the future."
Ye Dong immediately replied that he was very depressed and could not give out gifts these days.
"Wan Jueming, come in." Yan Ruyu shouted.
Wan Jueming immediately ran in and looked at this goddess in the medical field, not in a normal state of confusion.
"Wan Jueming, in the next few days, you will take Ye Dong with you." Yan Ruyu said.
"Okay, leave him to me, I will take good care of him."
Wan Jueming smiled and said, as for how to do it specifically, only he knows.
"Ye Dong, you have been following him these past few days. Wan Jueming's medical skills are very good and he comes from a famous family. You should be able to learn a lot by following him."
Yan Ruyu said that she was very busy and might not have time to teach her medical skills.
"OK."
Ye Dong agreed, he didn't want to prove anything, he would hang out here for a few days and then leave.
After they left, Yan Ruyu picked up the scraps of paper, glanced at them for a few times, then crumpled them into a ball and threw them into the trash can.
In his opinion, the acupuncture technique that Ye Dong gave him as a gift was naturally not an extraordinary medical skill and had little value.
"Ye Dong, Director Yan is pretty, isn't he? He is the number one goddess in the medical field of our Qing Province."
Wan Jueming said, his eyes showed admiration without any concealment.
"She is indeed very beautiful. I have never seen many women who can compare with her."
Ye Dong replied truthfully, but a little too seriously, keeping a straight face.
"Director Yan just said that I come from a famous family, which is true. My grandfather is the vice president of our provincial medical association."
"With my status and ability, I can definitely enter a tertiary hospital for internship. The reason why I am here is for Director Yan."
Wan Jueming showed off his sense of superiority in order to make Ye Dong retreat and never make any plans.
"You are excellent." Ye Dong praised.
Wan Jueming looked like he still had some eyesight, and then took him to inspect the ward.
"Doctor Wan, Doctor Wan, go see Mr. Tian quickly. His congenital asthma has attacked again."
A young nurse came over and shouted that although Wan Jueming was an intern, his medical skills were very good, so everyone liked to come to him if anything happened.
Wan Jueming also worked very hard and quickly followed the little nurse.
Ye Dong also went with him. He had just learned about Mr. Tian's congenital asthma during the ward rounds, which is a hereditary disease that has been shared by several generations of his family.
It can be said that Mr. Tian's illness is very serious and even threatens his life. He is now hospitalized for a long time and is receiving treatment from traditional Chinese medicine, hoping to be completely cured.
When they arrived, Mr. Tian had difficulty breathing, his face was purple, and he fell into a coma.
"How could this happen? Who asked me to open the window? The air outside is not good and there are all kinds of pungent smells. How can you take care of Mr. Tian?"
Wan Jueming yelled angrily, and he quickly took action to treat him, using acupuncture.
It's just that his acupuncture skills are just ordinary medical skills. By the time he finishes using them, Mr. Tian may have died long ago.
Wan Jueming also discovered this, which made him unable to get off. If Mr. Tian died in his hands, his reputation would be ruined.
"Let me do it."
Ye Dong said, human life is at stake and cannot be delayed.
Hearing this, Wan Jueming looked at him in disbelief. He didn't expect that he would dare to act like a hero at this time.
"Okay, come on."
Wan Jueming was extremely excited. He naturally wanted to have such a person who liked to take the blame.
Ye Dong immediately pulled out his silver needles, then switched to his acupuncture technique and applied the needles again.
The effect can be said to be immediate. Mr. Tian can breathe and his complexion begins to return to normal.
"Congenital diseases, genetic factors, should also be treatable."
Ye Dong secretly thought to himself that he might as well just be a good person and help him get cured.
He is not an ancient warrior who has practiced the Earth Emperor Sutra. To be precise, he is now an immortal cultivator.
By performing acupuncture as a cultivator, with the help of true energy that is more powerful than the internal force, the effect will naturally be improved to a higher level.
One minute
two minutes
three minutes
Time passed little by little, and Wan Jueming next to him looked very ugly.
He planned to find Ye Dong to take the blame, not to make meritorious deeds. If he were to rescue the person, he would not be able to steal the limelight in the hospital from now on.
"Ye Dong, I didn't expect that you still have some skills. Now you can. I will do the rest."
Wan Jueming said shamelessly, wanting to take credit at this time.
Ye Dong gave him a meaningful look, thinking that he was just hanging out for a few days, so he didn't plan to argue with him, so he handed Mr. Tian over to him.
Wan Jueming gave him a knowing look, and then he continued the treatment.
It was almost time, and Ye Dong chose to get off work. It would be the same with or without him, as long as he could get a certificate issued in a few days.
Shen Mengjun and Chen Meijia agreed to treat him to dinner in the evening, but they couldn't do it.
Yan Ruyu also got off work. When she returned home, she changed her serious look into casual clothes. At first glance, she looked like the sister next door.
But such a beautiful girl next door is not found everywhere.
"Grandpa, what are you doing? You've been so sleepless and forgetful of food recently, please pay more attention to your body." Yan Ruyu said.
There were only two of them in the family. As for her parents, they actually deviated from the traditional ways and studied Western medicine. Yan Lao Lei was furious and kicked them out.
"I have been studying the lost technique of acupuncture recently. This is a cultural treasure of our medical community, but it is a pity that it has been lost."
Mr. Yan said, he sighed again and again, very regretful.
"Since the predecessors can create these acupuncture techniques, I believe that our descendants can also do it."
Yan Ruyu said, she came over to take a look, and suddenly felt that the acupuncture research her grandfather was studying looked a bit familiar.
"It's not easy to create something. Now I just want to complete the lost art of acupuncture, but it's still very difficult."
Mr. Yan said that he had been studying it for a long time, but he had never dared to write. He always felt that his attainments were not enough to complete the acupuncture technique.
Yan Ruyu frowned beside her. She seemed to have seen this kind of acupuncture before.
