Chapter 255: Old Clam Birth Pearl and Teaching

Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

In the dean's office.

A dozen top students were standing there with nervous looks on their faces.

They have already studied at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine for five years, and in another year they will be assigned to work in various hospitals or medical units.

I didn't expect that I would be called to the principal's office by my homeroom teacher today.

And there is a great hope of becoming the apprentice of this incredibly handsome young man in front of me.

In an instant, several people's eyes lit up, and then they looked at each other, and they could see the hostility in each other.

Principal Wang just said that there are only five places, and several people will definitely be eliminated.

As a student of traditional Chinese medicine, who doesn’t want to be Wang Mengde’s apprentice?

It can be said that if you ask anyone in this school, no one will refuse such a good thing.

In the current domestic medical community, apart from those well-known Chinese medicine masters and experts who have long been famous, Wang Mengde has had the highest achievements and reputation in the past decade or so.

Not only that, since last year, each other's names have appeared prominently in some of the textbooks they are currently studying.

The ultimate dream of many students is to work at the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine after graduation.

If you can't go to the research institute, it would be nice to be an individual intern at Guang'anmen Hospital.

Of course, it would be the best outcome if I could study with Wang Mengde for a period of time.

Last time, several people in the college followed him to study for a week, and it can be said that they were the envy of everyone.

Therefore, for this opportunity, they all secretly encouraged themselves, wanting to become one of the five lucky ones.

Principal Wang noticed their expressions. He was also happy for the dozen or so outstanding students in front of him, so he gave them a serious and earnest advice:
"Well, this time Comrade Wang Mengde is coming to our school to recruit five disciples. Once you are selected, you don't have to attend the last year of courses except for taking exams regularly.

It is your blessing to be able to follow Comrade Wang Mengde. You must study hard in the future and don’t slack off.

Of course, those who are not selected should not be discouraged. Try harder after you go back. There will be opportunities in the future. Guang'anmen Hospital recruits outstanding graduates for internships every year."

"Yes, principal."

More than a dozen people said in unison.

"Well, then, Comrade Wang Mengde will talk to you one-on-one."

Principal Wang stood up and said to Wang Mengde:
"Comrade Wang Mengde, I have a meeting soon, so I'll excuse you. If you have anything, please talk to Secretary Zhang."

"Principal Wang, please go ahead and do your thing. Thank you for your support."

Wang Mengde also stood up and said gratefully.

After more than an hour of observation, he had a candidate in mind.

Of course, it cannot be announced in person. This matter needs to be communicated with the school first, and then it would be better for the school to notify them.

After exchanging a few more polite words with Secretary Zhang, he prepared to return to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

After walking out of the office, I had not gone far when I was stopped by a student.

"Hello, Doctor Wang!"

Wei Ming greeted him respectfully.

"Classmate Wei Ming, hello too!" Wang Mengde stopped when he saw that it was an acquaintance and said with a smile, "By the way, how is your sister Wei Lian?"

He still remembers that lovely little girl.

"Doctor Wang, thank you for your concern. My sister has completely recovered and is now no different from a normal child. She has returned to school."

When talking about his sister, Wei Ming's face showed excitement.

Every time I return home, I see my sister's face restored to its original state and her personality becomes happy and lively, and my heart is filled with gratitude towards Wang Mengde.

"That's good. Pay attention to daily observation. If you have any questions, you can come to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine or Guang'anmen Hospital to find me at any time."

Wang Mengde nodded and said with a smile.

Since he accidentally solved the lupus problem in class that time, he has treated hundreds of cases and wrote his experiences and prescriptions into a booklet.

So far, there has been no recurrence of the disease among all cured patients.

This made him completely relieved.

"I remember that, Doctor Wang. I have something to ask you. Can I spare you a moment of your time?"

Wei Ming said a little nervously.

"Haha, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I'm not in a hurry to go back."

Wang Mengde said kindly.

"Doctor Wang, I heard that you came here this time to take in a few apprentices. Do you think I still have a chance? I will graduate next year, and I study very hard."

Wei Ming made the request cautiously.

If there hadn't been some unexpected events this semester, based on his previous performance, he should have had a place among the dozen or so people selected.

"Oh, that's it."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Wang Mengde's face. He was deeply impressed by the young man in front of him. He had met him before. He was not only a serious student, but also had a quick mind.

He also knows how to draw inferences about other situations. If he keeps up this momentum and with the guidance of famous teachers, he will become a well-known doctor in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in twenty years.

But today when he came, all the ten or so people had been screened by the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Wei Ming was not there. If he rashly accepted it, it would not look good to Principal Wang, and it would also be unfair to others.

“Doctor Wang, I’m actually only a senior this year, so the principal and teachers didn’t recommend me to come here.

But I have already taught myself the last two years of courses, and our teacher also said that based on my current level, I can graduate directly.

Even my head teacher suggested that I should find a hospital for internship as soon as possible. "

Wei Ming explained the reason in a low voice.

So this is ah!

Wang Mengde nodded. He didn’t know that this young man was only a senior.

Since the other class teacher said that he could come out for internship earlier, it also proves his excellence from the side.

Thinking of this, Wang Mengde smiled and said:

"Student Wei Ming, there are only five places available this time. I have just discussed this with Principal Wang's secretary, and it cannot be easily changed.

How about this, you can find your class teacher and ask him to recommend you to Principal Wang and let you go to Guang'anmen Hospital for internship in advance.

Don't worry about the hospital. As long as the school agrees, they will accept you directly, and you can study with me for a while."

He is really interested in talented people.

This young man has higher potential than his fellow junior brothers and sisters.

After his training, if nothing unexpected happens, I will be able to become a qualified doctor in Guang'anmen Hospital in the future.

If I go to other hospitals, I will definitely become the mainstay.

"Thank you, Doctor Wang. I will go find the head teacher now."

After hearing his words, Wei Ming was overjoyed.

Although I did not become Wang Mengde's disciple, being able to study with him is already a very good result.

in the living room.

Yaya was holding a piece of watermelon and eating it happily.

The watermelon juice flowed down the corners of her mouth, chin and belly.

She didn't care about these things. While eating, her eyes were still fixed on the other two pieces on the table. "Eat slowly. The remaining two pieces are all yours. No one will snatch them from you."

Using a towel to wipe the watermelon juice off her granddaughter's mouth and hands, Ran Xiaomei persuaded her softly.

"Grandma, please eat."

Yaya finished eating a piece of watermelon, then walked to the table, took a piece in each hand, and handed one piece to her grandmother.

"Oh, thank you Yaya, grandma has eaten, you can eat these two pieces.

My granddaughter is so filial, she even knows to give me food, she is so good. "

Ran Xiaomei looked very happy and praised repeatedly.

At the same time, my heart felt like it was eating honey.

Next to her, He Shengnan put the watermelon rinds into the sewage bucket, and smiled as she heard this: "Mom, Yaya and you have a really good relationship.

Normally, she would not give these good things to others, so only you can take them down."

"Haha, that's right, we have the best relationship."

Ran Xiaomei smiled, touched her granddaughter's head and said:
"By the way, Meng De and his two friends went out. He said he won't be back for dinner tonight. Let's cook dinner early. After dinner, Mom will take you for a walk outside."

This morning, Dai Botao and Liang Mancang came to their house with gifts.

In addition to some local specialties from the Northeast, they also brought a lot of fruits, including several large watermelons.

"I know, Mom. When Meng De left, I gave him a meal ticket to keep with him."

He Shengnan said with a smile.

Liang Mancang's home.

Wang Mengde was sitting on a chair, taking the pulse of a man in his fifties in front of him.

After a while, he let go and fell into deep thought.

"Doctor Wang, how is it?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liang Mancang couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Liang, Mr. Feng's health is weak because he was seriously injured several times during the war, and he is also malnourished.

This problem needs to be treated slowly. The ginseng you brought back from the Northeast can be used as medicine.

I also had rheumatism for many years. I soaked tiger bone wine and combined it with acupuncture. After continuous treatment for several months, it was cured.”

Hearing his voice, Wang Mengde came back to his senses and hurriedly explained.

He also has a set of effective methods to treat physical deficiency problems.

Not to mention rheumatism, He Shengnan's grandfather He Youyu had rheumatism for twenty years, and he cured it by using tiger bone wine and acupuncture!

Now the old man is no longer tormented by illness and is cheerful and energetic every day.

“Really, that’s great.

Meng De, if you need other medicine, you must tell me. As long as it can cure the old company commander's illness, I will try my best to find it, no matter how precious the medicine is."

Upon hearing that the old company commander had hope of recovery, Liang Mancang said with surprise.

"Yes, Meng De, don't worry about the medicine. As long as it is good for the old company commander's health, tell us as soon as possible."

Dai Botao, who was standing by, also quickly expressed his opinion.

"You guys, don't make a fuss. I've been through so many years, and I've been through so many battles. This little problem of mine is not worth mentioning at all.

Even if there is no solution, it doesn’t matter. I have lived to be over fifty years old. Even if I die now, my life will be worth it.”

Seeing his two old subordinates so excited, Mr. Feng was moved, but he said things that didn't matter.

He originally worked in Shandong Province. This time he came to Beijing with the help of two of his old subordinates, who went to Shandong Province in person and persuaded him to come here.

"Old Captain, please don't say discouraging words.

Even if you don't care, what about my sister-in-law? And my newborn nephew, what will happen to such a young child without a father?"

Dai Botao persuaded with a smile.

When talking about children, Mr. Feng, who had originally been indifferent, fell silent for a moment.

He started working as a GM when he was young. Because of the long-term combat, even if he got married, he had no time and energy to have children.

After the liberation, I wanted to have children again, but I couldn't because of my age and health.

He had originally suppressed his regret deep in his heart, but who would have thought that last summer, two of his old subordinates would give him a few bottles of medicine.

He didn't believe it at first, but after eating it with a try-it attitude, he didn't know whether it was chance or coincidence, but a month later, his wife in her forties actually got pregnant.

In mid-May of this year, she gave birth to a son.

He was ecstatic to have offspring.

This was also the reason why he was willing to come to the capital reluctantly when his old subordinates went to Lu Province to invite him to treat his illness.

Otherwise, according to his previous stubborn temper, even eight sedan chairs could not carry him.

"Haha, we don't need other precious medicinal materials for now. Ginseng and tiger bones are enough."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little strange, Wang Mengde quickly tried to smooth things over.

"Thank you, Doctor Wang!"

Mr. Feng knew that the young man in front of him was his benefactor, so naturally he was very kind to him.

After half an hour.

Mr. Feng shook his legs and said in surprise:
"Hey, the effect of acupuncture is really good. I don't feel any pain in my legs at all.

Young man, you really have extraordinary abilities, you are amazing."

As he said this he gave a thumbs up.

You know, before liberation, due to the lack of supplies, he even had to stay outside for a long time in the winter wearing only a single piece of clothing.

This caused his legs to suffer from severe rheumatism. Not only would he feel pain on rainy days, he would also feel a dull ache even on sunny days.

I didn't expect that just a few simple injections would be so effective.

Early July.

on Monday.

In the clinic of Guang'anmen Hospital.

It is still a familiar place, but the people behind me have changed.

Wei Ming and six other people stood obediently behind him, watching him attentively as he treated the patient.

After the patient left, Wang Mengde raised his head, stretched his neck, and then said to several people:
"This patient just now had problems with his cervical spine and shoulder periarthritis. Why didn't I treat the cervical spine and shoulders, but instead gave him a needle under his tongue? The reason is..."

Combining the case just now, he not only explained the treatment method in detail, but also explained the principles in detail.

Wei Ming and a few others were recording and thinking carefully at the same time.

Sometimes they frowned in thought, and sometimes they suddenly realized.

evening.

after get off work.

Six people walked out of the clinic with tired faces.

Wang Mengde did not go back early, but instead held his chin, thinking about the condition of the child he met today.

Regarding that terminal illness, he gradually came up with a bold idea in his mind.

(End of this chapter)