Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 458: The impact of resignation on my wife, the use of the special heart-saving soup (monthly ticket plus more)

Fangyan sent Deng Nanxing to Tongrentang.

After saying hello to the people in the store, he rode away on his bike.

When we were halfway there, it was already time to get off work, and countless people appeared on the streets that were originally deserted due to the snow.

Everybody came out from their respective units, and the hustle and bustle filled the streets and alleys in an instant.

At this time, Fangyan slowed down to avoid the snow and mud from the motorcycle falling on passers-by. Then he was recognized by many people, who pointed at him and said:
"That seems to be the dialect that was in the newspaper today."

"Yes, it's him!"

Then someone called out to him:
"Dialect! Dialect!"

"Comrade Dialect!"

When Fangyan was called, he couldn't ignore the person and could only respond to the person who greeted him.

Chinese people all like to join in the fun, and even people who didn't know what was going on started looking at him and greeting him.

The teacher said that high-ranking officials can often be seen in the capital, and a small Chinese medicine practitioner is actually not that rare, but he is so popular today.

Everywhere there is the phrase "Dear Motherland, please take your pick!"

Fangyan was constantly recognized on the way back.

Even when he reached the corner of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs Street, people were still greeting him.

In view of his popularity, Fang Yan plans to keep a low profile in the future and go out less often. It would be best if he wears a mask when he goes out.

When I got home, my eldest sister Fang Jie and my daughter-in-law Zhu Lin were already preparing dinner.

As usual, Fangyan taught Zhao Zhengyi a half-hour lesson and then came out for dinner.

As soon as he sat down at the table, Zhu Lin said to Fang Yan:
"All your patients came to me today."

Dialect shock:

"Did they find you there?"

Zhu Lin smiled and nodded:
"Yes, they said that we were in the newspaper and on TV last time, so they knew I worked at Concord Hospital, and then they found out about Concord Hospital."

"However, they all wanted to see a Chinese doctor. Luckily, I am a Western gynecologist, otherwise they really wanted me to check their illness."

"..." Fangyan was speechless. It was the first day after he resigned, how could the momentum be so strong?

"How many people are there?" Fangyan asked.

Zhu Lin said:

"Not many, maybe six or seven."

Fangyan asked:

"Is there anyone here to see me?"

Zhu Lin shook his head and said:
"That's not the case. They know you are preparing for the college entrance examination, so they don't want to bother you. But after the college entrance examination, it's hard to say what will happen."

Fangyan nodded. It would be fine after the college entrance examination. After the college entrance examination, he would go to Shuangqiao 252 Hospital to study. If he wanted to find a job, he would have to go there.

Fangyan asked his younger brother and older sister again, wanting to know if anyone would knock on the door in the afternoon.

After all, many people here know that he lives in this courtyard.

As long as you try hard to find out, you will be able to find out.

In the end, both of them said no.

Fangyan found that the patients were quite well-mannered.

I didn't go to him to seek treatment.

This may also be related to the fact that most people's symptoms are relatively mild. This is only the first day. If we encounter patients with difficult and complicated diseases in the future, they might come knocking on our door.

At this time, little Zhao Zhengyi said to Fang Yan:

"Master, please teach me more so that I can help you when the time comes."

Hearing this, Fang Yan responded with a smile:
"It's good that you have this intention, but it's too early now. When you grow up and have a solid foundation, you can naturally help Master."

Zhu Lin also smiled and put a piece of food in the child's bowl with chopsticks:

"Justice, eat more and grow up quickly!"

Zhao Zhengyi nodded repeatedly.

Start eating.

……

The next day soon came.

In the morning, Fangyan was still practicing writing essays at home.

Today I wrote a few articles based on the topic I guessed: "Dear Motherland, Please Feel Free to Choose!"

After the system was added, Fangyan felt that his shortcomings in the college entrance examination should have been addressed.

No patients came to knock on the door of the courtyard at noon, and Fangyan was very relieved.

However, during lunch, Zhu Lin said that some gynecological patients had come to her department for treatment because of Fangyan's reputation.

Fortunately, the Queen's medical skills have improved recently and did not embarrass Fangyan.

It’s just that the prescribed western medicine made the patient feel a little unwell.

They actually wanted Zhu Lin to prescribe Chinese medicine for them. Fangyan was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

My resignation not only affected my master, but also my wife who is a western medicine doctor.

After lunch, Fangyan returned to the afternoon activity time he had set for himself.

Today I went to various Chinese medicine hospitals to see how the Poge Jiuxin Decoction is being used.

When I went to Xiyuan Hospital yesterday, Fangyan almost forgot to ask Master.

Fangyan plans to go to Dongzhimen Hospital first today.

Ask about its usage there.

Fangyan rode his motorcycle all the way to the outside of the hospital, but did not go in. Although he was on a temporary assignment there, he still didn't know much about the conditions of each department.

So the best thing is to find someone to act as a tour guide. Meng Jimin, who was resting at home, was of course the best tour guide. Fang Yan came to the staff family compound of Dongzhimen Hospital, inquired about the location of Meng Jimin's home, and then went directly upstairs to find Meng Jimin's home.

This is a typical tube-shaped building with a through corridor connecting all the houses on the floor.

Because of its simple structure and easy construction, it is a relatively popular architectural style and a housing style with unique characteristics of the times. It is one of the most typical housing styles of this era and a product of the tight housing allocation system for enterprises and institutions.

What I studied was the architecture of Soviet barracks buildings.

This place reminded Fangyan of the teaching building where he studied.

It was a balcony like this at that time. After class, a group of people stood on the balcony looking downstairs.

However, there are some sundries piled on the balcony of every household in Dongzhimen Hospital, which is quite full of life.

Fang Yan came to Meng Jimin's door, knocked on the door, and shouted:

"Lao Meng!"

Soon footsteps were heard in the room.

Meng Jimin opened the door without combing his hair.

He had an unshaven face and was still wearing pajamas, obviously having just woken up.

"Are you still sleeping in broad daylight?" Fangyan asked.

Meng Jimin yawned and said:

"It's nothing to do..."

Greeting in the other dialect:

"come in!"

When you walk into Meng Jimin's house, you can see that his room is not very big, there are things everywhere, and it is indeed quite crowded.

Fang Yan found a sofa and sat down, then said to him:
"You really mean to lie down and rest when you rest?"

He rubbed his eyes and said:

"Of course, you need to sleep to rest. As the old saying goes, no matter how many tonics you take, it's better to have a good sleep. Have you heard of it?"

Fangyan smiled. This kid always knows how to come up with a lot of little words.

He asked Meng Jimin:
"I'm not going to talk to you anymore. Do you have time to go out for a walk?"

"Yes, what are you going to do?" Meng Jimin asked.

The dialect said:

"Come with me and learn about the use of the special heart-saving soup."

After hearing this, Meng Jimin rubbed his face and said seriously:

"Old Fang, you have to be mentally prepared for this special heart-saving soup."

"Huh?!" Fang Yan was startled, looking at Meng Jimin in confusion and asked:

"What kind of mental preparation?"

Meng Jimin said with a serious expression:

"As far as I know, no doctor in our hospital has used your prescription yet."

"Not even one?" Fang Yan asked, frowning.

Meng Jimin explained:

"There are not many people who are sent to traditional Chinese medicine hospitals for emergency treatment. When there is an opportunity to use it, they are more willing to use the prescriptions they usually use."

"They say it's being promoted in major cities across the country, but in fact, only the hospitals where my master and fellow apprentices work dare to use it."

Fangyan touched his chin. Actually, he had a premonition, but after hearing it, he had a different feeling.

Meng Jimin patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Old recipe, this is different from Huangqi Chongteng Yin and Zhang Cigong's influenza formula. You can't expect everyone to use it just by giving them a recipe."

"This recipe seems too dangerous. You need to do something to relieve everyone's concerns."

Meng Jimin paused and said:
"Like... make a TV show about this!"

PS: I got an extra hundred monthly votes, and after finishing this chapter, I still owe you 20000 words.

This is the only chapter I'll update today. My computer had a problem, so I coded this chapter using my mobile phone.

I have an old MacBook Air from four years ago. The typed words and web pages suddenly turn into garbled characters. Does anyone know what's going on?
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