Chapter 126 Teaching and Recruitment

past life.

When Wang Mengde was in his thirties and was dating his girlfriend from the dance academy, he also took quite a few bottles of Chinese patent medicines such as Liuwei Dihuang Pills.

Later, as I got older, I became a loyal user of Viagra again.

As a doctor, he naturally knows the respective characteristics of these two types of medicine.

Viagra mainly enhances desire and impulse, and tends to arouse and strengthen.

The main feature is the good short-term effect and quick results. Of course, the disadvantage is that the side effects are serious. The more times it is used, the effect gradually decreases, which is a bit like drinking poison to quench thirst.

Chinese patent medicine, on the other hand, is for strengthening the body and replenishing the essence, mainly focusing on tonifying the kidneys and locking in essence, and has a delayed ejaculation effect. However, its disadvantage is that it takes a long time to take effect and requires long-term continuous conditioning.

The advantage is that it has few side effects and basically no harm to the body.

"Sir, I haven't decided yet." Wang Mengde said to Pu Lao.

In fact, he already had some ideas in his mind, but he was still a little hesitant.

"If you ask me, don't worry for now. Look for more ancient recipes and information. I've also told you some proven recipes these days. Then you can make a decision based on the actual situation."

Pu Lao said with a smile.

"By the way, I am in charge of the internal medicine department of the institute now, but you can't be lazy. You should help me deal with the affairs of the department more often and familiarize yourself with it as soon as possible."

He is about to start training Wang Mengde.

After a few years, when he is older and less energetic, or when he can make further progress in the graduate school, this student can take over.

Now he starts to familiarize himself with and get involved in the work within the department. By then, Wang Mengde will be able to convince everyone with his ability and qualifications.

"I will definitely familiarize myself with the department's related work as soon as possible and assist you in managing the department."

"Yes." Pu nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "Also, you should pay more attention to the students sent by Dean Zhou today, and take them to see the doctors when you go to see patients.

In the future, when they grow up, whether they stay in the institute or go to work in other hospitals, they will all be your helpers.”

"I understand. Thank you, sir." Wang Mengde said with gratitude.

He and Mr. Pu now share the same fate, and before that, he was the only student of Mr. Pu in the research institute, so if he wants to make progress in the future, "forming cliques" is inevitable.

It just so happens that these students sent by "Dean Zhou" are all good seedlings. They all have a solid medical foundation. After a few years of training, they will be able to stand on their own.

the next day.

Guang'anmen Hospital, in the internal medicine clinic.

Wang Mengde was sitting on a chair, and beside him, Zhang Qiaoyu and another junior brother Li Xiang were standing next to him.

Now, he also has his own independent clinic, and if you want to make an appointment with him, the registration fee is slightly lower than that of Mr. Pu, but higher than that of ordinary doctors.

As for whether patients would look down on or distrust him because they think he is young, this situation would basically not happen since he has been in the newspapers many times.

There were even people who came specifically to ask him to treat their illnesses.

When a patient comes in, if he has a common illness, he will diagnose and treat him while giving detailed instructions to the two people beside him on how to make a diagnosis, use medicines, precautions, etc.

If they encountered difficult problems, he would just give a brief explanation, not expecting them to understand, as long as they had an impression of it.

As each patient left, expressions of admiration gradually appeared on Zhang Qiaoyu and Li Xiang's faces.

They were considered the pride of their peers. When they were in school, their medical skills were superior to other students. They were selected to come to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

They are all full of confidence and determined to accomplish something big.

Who knew that the next day, as they watched their senior brother Wang Mengde treating patients, the more they watched and listened, the more pride in their hearts disappeared little by little.

There are simply too many cases that they have not learned about, and many of them they have only heard of the names but have never seen.

If they encountered these patients, they would definitely not know where to start with the diagnosis, let alone prescribe medication.

But this senior brother, who was only a few years older than them, handled the situation with ease. Not only could he explain each disease in detail, but he also had solutions.

It's not even one way, but several ways.

The use of medicine was refreshing to them. They didn’t understand it at first, but after the senior brother explained it in simple terms, they suddenly understood.

They didn't expect that the medicine could be used in this way.

Not to mention acupuncture and massage techniques. Throughout the morning, Wang Mengde performed acupuncture techniques several times. The acupuncture techniques and the final results left them stunned.

If they were not so well-informed, they would have exclaimed in surprise.

Near noon, there were no more patients coming in. Wang Mengde took a breath, picked up the enamel pot, drank half of it, and then said to his fellow apprentices:
"There are no more patients now, and it's time to eat. You can go to the cafeteria to eat first. When you come over in the afternoon, each of you should bring a notebook and pen."

He was giving advice to his two junior brothers and sisters.

When he was treating them today, he deliberately slowed down his pace and explained everything to them in detail. In half a day, he definitely achieved what they would have achieved in a week of studying in school.

It is impossible to remember all these knowledge points by relying on the brain alone, and there are also some contents that they cannot understand for the time being, so they need to write them down and keep them for later understanding.

"Yes, Brother Meng De, I remember it."

The two people said in unison.

They also felt that they had learned much more in this half day than they had in the same amount of time in school before.

In the cafeteria.

Seeing Zhang Qiaoyu and Li Xiang eating absentmindedly, another lively junior sister Sun Xiaoru asked curiously: "Qiaoyu, how come you two are like different people today when you followed Senior Brother Mengde to see patients?"

Yesterday, Zhang Qiaoyu was very outgoing. We hit it off right away and had a very pleasant chat.

Who would have thought that today at noon, he was just busy eating without saying a word.

It's just so abnormal.

"Xiao Ru, I'm trying to digest what Brother Meng De said today. In just half a day this morning, he covered so many knowledge points that I'm a little confused about many of them now.

Oh, I really regret not taking a pen and a notebook to record it. I have decided that whenever I am with my senior brother, I will always have a notebook with me, ready to record what he says. "

Zhang Qiaoyu said with an unhappy look on her face.

"Comrade Zhang Qiaoyu, I also have a lot that I haven't memorized. How about after we finish our meal, during our break, we can write down the knowledge that Senior Brother has said, and then we can compare them. Maybe we can fill in each other's omissions."

Li Xiang said quickly beside him.

"Good idea, let's do this. Let's show each other the notebooks we wrote this afternoon."

"No, are you telling the truth? Did Senior Brother really explain this to you while he was treating the patient?"

Seeing that the two people were singing in unison didn't seem fake, Sun Xiaoru confirmed.

This is only their second day at the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine. According to common sense, shouldn't they be asked to study with books first, or start teaching from the basics?

Even if I followed my senior brother to the clinic, I would just watch silently behind him. As for how much I could understand, it all depended on my own understanding.

"This is true, Xiaoru, next time you go to the clinic with your brother, don't forget to bring a notebook and a pen, otherwise you will regret it." Zhang Qiaoyu said solemnly.

After she finished speaking, she stopped talking, leaving the others looking at each other in bewilderment, and she continued to sink into her memories.

After finishing their meal in a hurry, the two of them trotted back to the office and began to recall and record. Whenever they came across something they were unsure about, they would mark it down and plan to find time to ask their senior for advice later.

in the afternoon.

Zhang Qiaoyu and Li Xiang continued to follow Wang Mengde. They listened carefully with their ears perked up and wrote down what their senior brother said.

Seeing how serious they were, Wang Mengde was very satisfied and would occasionally answer their questions during breaks.

Every time, his few concise words could give the two people an epiphany.

When you are busy, time passes quickly and it is time to get off work.

After saying goodbye to their senior brothers and a few friends, Zhang Qiaoyu and Sun Xiaoru left the institute together. Their homes were not far away, so they could go back together.

In the corner of the bus, watching Zhang Qiaoyu holding the notebook tightly, Sun Xiaoru said curiously: "Qiaoyu, can I see your notebook?"

She knew that there would be no privacy of the other party in the notebook, so she spoke.

"Xiao Ru, here, take a look, these are all my notes."

Zhang Qiaoyu generously handed the notebook in her arms to her and said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, some of the records are incomplete because I couldn't help but think about the meaning of the previous sentence, so I left out some content."

I carefully took the notebook and started reading it from the first page.

As soon as she saw the second line, Sun Xiaoru couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah, it turns out that this disease, this kind of situation, can actually be treated with this prescription."

"These symptoms are actually caused by this disease. They are very similar to another disease. If I hadn't seen this, I wouldn't have known that the symptoms of these two diseases were so similar."

"Hey, this disease can be treated with this single prescription. Senior Brother Meng De is so generous that he even told you the secret recipe."

After reading a few pages, she started shouting and screaming, causing other passengers on the bus to look at them frequently.

"Xiao Ru, keep your voice down."

Zhang Qiaoyu felt a little embarrassed being stared at by everyone, so she quickly interrupted her.

"Oh, I'm a little fascinated by it."

Sun Xiaoru said a little embarrassedly, and then she said excitedly: "Qiaoyu, if I didn't know that Brother Mengde was married, I would have thought he fell in love with you."

"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about? If you continue talking like that, I won't show it to you." Zhang Qiaoyu said with a blushing face.

"Okay, okay, I won't say any more. By the way, tomorrow it's my turn to follow my senior brother to see patients, and I have to take notes. We can share our notebooks with each other then. What do you think?"

Sun Xiaoru spoke.

"This is a great idea. This way, even though we won't be with our senior brother every day, we will still know what he teaches. Let's discuss it carefully tomorrow morning."

Zhang Qiaoyu said with approval.

She originally had some regrets as she could only study with her senior fellow student for one day a week at most. Now, all these problems have been solved.

"In that case, let me take this notebook back and copy it tonight, okay?"

Sun Xiaoru took the opportunity to make a suggestion.

She just flipped through a few pages and was so fascinated by the content that she couldn't put it down. She wished she could find a quiet place and read it several times.

"Uh..."

Zhang Qiaoyu was a little conflicted. In fact, she planned to read the notebook twice again after returning home. There were some contents in it that she wanted to think more about.

But she was too embarrassed to refuse. After all, she had just said that they should share with each other, so she could only reluctantly say, "Okay, you take it back and read it today. Remember to bring it to me at work tomorrow morning."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I will definitely bring it to you tomorrow morning."

A few days later.

Whenever Wang Mengde went to Guang'anmen Hospital for consultation, he would bring two of his junior brothers and sisters with him and patiently impart medical knowledge to them.

When he was not seeing patients, he would read ancient books, search for information, and think about future research directions.

Soon, it was early April.

On Sunday morning, on a bus heading to Shahe, Wang Mengde sat there with a package in his arms, dozing with his eyes closed.

More than an hour later, he got off the car, carrying the package, and walked towards Tiangezhuang.

By the time we reached the village, the sun had already risen.

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm here to see you." After entering the yard, he shouted loudly towards the house.

"It's Meng De's voice."

Wang Tian's surprised voice was heard from the room.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jinghui and Wang Tianshi walked out of the main hall quickly. When they saw him, both of them showed happy expressions on their faces.

"Oh, my grandson is back."

Taking two steps forward, Wang Tian tightly grasped his arm and looked him up and down carefully. When she found that there was nothing wrong with him, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Meng De, during the Chinese New Year last year, if your parents hadn't told us, we wouldn't have known that you went to the South and stayed there for a few months."

"Grandma, I was on a business trip for work. I just came back a few days ago and I took the time to come visit you."

Wang Mengde said with a smile.

"You came at the perfect time. The elm seeds have just grown for a few days. It's just right for grandma to make you some elm seed dumplings."

Wang Tian said happily.

After entering the house, Zhou Lingling smiled widely when she saw that he brought a bottle and a half of oil, some cakes and brown sugar. She called her youngest son and said, "Meng Qi, your cousin is back. Go pick a bag of elm seeds and bring them back."

At this time, my cousin Wang Mengwei walked in from outside the yard with an unhappy look on his face.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

"Haha, Meng De is here, I have nothing to do."

"Cousin, are we still so distant? Tell me what's going on."

"Hey, I went to the meat processing factory to apply for a temporary job early this morning, but I didn't get the job in the end." Wang Mengwei said in a low voice.

After hearing his words, Wang Mengde's heart moved. Isn't this a coincidence?

He has acquaintances in the meat processing factory in Shahe!

(End of this chapter)