Nanyang City, Provincial People's Hospital.
Jiang Zhou, who was standing at the entrance, took a deep breath. In the following days, he would be showing off his skills here.
Jiang Zhou was a transmigrator. In his previous life, he was a world-renowned neurosurgeon with extraordinary achievements in the field of Western medicine.
He didn't expect that after transmigrating, he would actually become a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
At the age of 22, he graduated from an ordinary medical college with a degree in Chinese medicine.
Originally, with Jiang Zhou's academic qualifications, he was not qualified to enter the provincial people's hospital. However, with the help of his senior brother Li Haibo, he managed to get an internship position for him.
As for his future achievements, he still needed to work hard.
Beep beep beep…
The phone rang.
"Hello, Jiang Zhou, have you arrived yet…Oh, wait here, I'll be right down.”
Jiang Zhou waited in the lobby for a while before he saw the slightly plump Li Haibo walking over enthusiastically.
He gave Jiang Zhou a tight bear hug.
"Ha! I haven't seen you in a few years, you've grown a lot taller and more handsome.”
"He's a handsome guy! Haha!"
Seeing Jiang Zhou again, Li Haibo was a little excited.
Jiang Zhou's grandfather was an old Chinese doctor who passed away three years ago.
Li Haibo's family was poor when he was young. After graduating from junior high school, he was sent by his parents to the old man in town to learn Chinese medicine. He wanted to have a skill to settle down in the future.
Later, the old man saw that Li Haibo was studious and willing to work hard, so he sponsored him to go to university.
However, Li Haibo realized that the future of Chinese medicine was bleak, so he switched to Western medicine. After some hard work, he had already become the chief physician of the neurology department of the provincial hospital and was slightly famous in the industry.
Li Haibo, who knew how to repay kindness, called Jiang Zhou over and planned to nurture him well.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Li Haibo led Jiang Zhou to report.
In the building of the Provincial People's Hospital, below the ninth floor were the outpatients of various departments, as well as the external departments such as the laboratory department, the imaging department, and the blood department. Above the ninth floor were the administrative departments, and the human resources department was located on the tenth floor.
With Li Haibo leading the way, the registration process naturally went smoothly.
Interns did not have the right to choose a department, and the hospital would make arrangements for them.
Although Jiang Zhou majored in Chinese medicine, he had to learn everything during his internship. There were not many Chinese medicine departments, and the main content of his internship was definitely about Western medicine.
This was in line with Jiang Zhou's wishes. Under the influence of the old man, his predecessor had studied Chinese medicine for seven to eight years and even obtained a Chinese medicine degree.
However, it was easier said than done to become a skilled Chinese medicine practitioner.
Over time, even if they were to become the Mediterranean Sea, they might not necessarily achieve anything.
Moreover, with the current situation, Western medicine was the most dominant, and the future of Chinese medicine was bleak.
In the field of Western medicine, Jiang Zhou had the space to show off.
With Jiang Zhou's rich medical knowledge and experience in his previous life, he would definitely surpass his senior brother Li Haibo in less than five years.
Jiang Zhou was confident.
After receiving his internship card and a white coat, Li Haibo patted Jiang Zhou's shoulder.
"Work hard!"
"During your internship, you will follow Department Director Zhao Han from the Emergency Department. I have already informed him.”
As the head of the neurology department, Li Haibo was very busy.
The internship slots under him were already full, so it was not quite in line with the rules to force Jiang Zhou in.
Hence, Li Haibo arranged for Jiang Zhou to be transferred to the Emergency Department.
He was an intern under Zhao Han, the associate director of the Emergency Department.
Zhao Han was a middle-aged man with a square face. When he saw Jiang Zhou, he chuckled.
"Your name is Jiang Zhou, right? I heard from Director Li that you majored in Chinese medicine?”
"Yes." Jiang Zhou nodded." Traditional Chinese medicine is a family discipline. My grandfather is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.”
Zhao Han didn't mind.
Nowadays, regardless of whether one majored in traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine, one had to study the theoretical framework of western medicine.
Nowadays, many students started to study Chinese medicine. Later, they felt that there was no future and transferred to Western medicine.
Zhao Han brought Jiang Zhou around and reminded him of some things to take note of. Finally, he emphasized,
"Although the Emergency Department is busy all day long, sometimes even working around the clock, we can still learn the most.”
Jiang Zhou nodded. With the vast knowledge and experience of western medicine from his previous life, the things he really needed to learn were very rare.
Just as Jiang Zhou was about to officially start his internship.
Ding! The Divine Doctor System is binding the host...
Jiang Zhou froze on the spot.
At this moment, the system came.
The system binding is complete. It is loading the Divine Doctor template for the host…
In just a few seconds, Jiang Zhou was stunned and began to brainstorm.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the perfect skill-Four Diagrams and Eight Principles Max.
[PS: The host can diagnose the condition through the four methods of inspection, inquiry, smelling, and incision. The host can also use the eight guidelines of yin, yang, exterior, interior, cold, heat, deficiency, and excess to summarize, analyze, and distinguish the condition. The accuracy rate is as high as 100%.]
Jiang Zhou's fingers moved slightly, and the five senses in his body had already undergone earth-shattering changes.
Jiang Zhou realized that after this skill was activated and integrated into his body, he could understand the cause of the illness by looking at the complexion of the person. He could judge the condition by touching the meridians with his fingers.
It had become the legendary Hand of God!
It was very magical!
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the perfect skill--Taiyi Godly Needle Max.
[PS: The host has obtained the precise tracking and positioning of all the acupuncture points in his body. Using the god-level ancient technique, Taiyi Acupuncture,"If medicine is insufficient, acupuncture will be used."]
Jiang Zhou's eyes lit up. Good skill!
Immediately after, the System's Divine Doctor template was loaded with some skills, such as bone setting, massage, massage...
Every skill was at the perfect level, and it was integrated into every nerve cell in Jiang Zhou.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a thousand-year legacy--Traditional Chinese Medicine Codex.
[PS: Traditional Chinese Medicine is a collection of hundreds of ancient and modern classics in the Chinese medical world, such as the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, Shen Nong's Herbal Classic, Synoptic Guide to the Golden Chamber, Typhoid and Various Illnesses, Su Shen's Good Recipes, etc. It also takes the essence and leaves out the dregs, perfectly integrating them into the host's brain.]
Jiang Zhou's eyes flashed with a divine light.
Countless secret prescriptions were imprinted in Jiang Zhou's mind, and he was like a god!
Jiang Zhou had acquired the knowledge that a normal Chinese medicine practitioner would never be able to learn in a lifetime.
Xia Country had a long history of 5,000 years, and the medical theory of Chinese medicine was profound.
Jiang Zhou felt that he was like a frog at the bottom of a well in the past. Western medicine had only been around for two to three hundred years, but in the face of the vast universe of Chinese medicine, it was as small as a grain of sand.
In fact, some incurable diseases in Western medicine could be cured by a simple prescription in the field of Chinese medicine.
How wonderful!
He was simply invincible!
Jiang Zhou let out a long sigh.
If Chinese medicine in China could be revived, it would definitely shock the entire world!
"Hey! Hey!"
Just as Jiang Zhou was in a daze, a young man shook Jiang Zhou's arm.
A refined young man wearing black-rimmed glasses called out to Jiang Zhou.
"Jiang Zhou?"
The young man looked at the internship card on Jiang Zhou's chest, then smiled and extended his hand.
"Hello, my name is Li Zelong, and I'm also an intern doctor under Department Director Zhao Han.”
Jiang Zhou smiled.”
"You just came for an internship. Do you have no idea where to start?”
"Follow me. I just brought in a patient with a high fever. The fever shot didn't work, and the cause of the illness hasn't been found yet…Let's go and take a look.”
Li Ze Long brought Jiang Zhou to bed five.
He pulled open the curtain and saw a female doctor and three nurses standing inside.
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