Supreme Wild Immortal

The next morning, at 8:30 a.m.

Chen Feng arrived at the People's Hospital in Lin Wan'er's car.

Starting today, he will be practicing medicine at the hospital's Traditional Chinese Medicine department, becoming a full-fledged attending physician.

The corridor was bustling with people, and there were many patients.

But once you get to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department, it immediately becomes quiet, and there isn't even a soul in sight.

An elderly doctor with a full head of white hair, nearing seventy, sat in his office, drinking tea and reading the newspaper while slacking off during his work hours.

Chen Feng strode forward and said earnestly, "Hello, senior doctor. I am the new attending physician. My surname is Chen and my given name is Feng. Please take good care of me."

"Oh, your surname is Chen. Chen what?"

The old doctor was a little hard of hearing, but asked in a very loud voice.

"Chen Feng!"

Seeing this, Chen Feng quickly increased the volume.

"Oh, your name is Chen Feng!"

The old doctor nodded thoughtfully, then smiled and said, "A young man as young as you coming to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department must be someone with connections."

"In that case, let's just sit here and have some tea to kill time. When it's time to leave, we can go home on time."

"What do you mean, 'connected family'? I'm not!"

Chen Feng listened with a look that was both funny and exasperating.

He never imagined that traditional Chinese medicine in China had fallen into such a state of decline.

Not only are there few doctors on duty, but there are also very few patients.

Thinking about this...

Chen Feng didn't say anything more.

Since he was already there, he might as well make the best of it. If there were no patients in the department, he would just stay in the office and kill time, and at the same time, focus on his cultivation.

Before we knew it, it was noon.

The old doctor got up, stretched, and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Chen Feng also stopped cultivating and prepared to eat.

Just then, a phone rang.

Lin Wan'er's cool voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm on the second floor of the cafeteria. Come find me."

"Okay, I understand."

Chen Feng nodded in agreement and then went straight to the second floor of the cafeteria.

After getting his food from the window, Chen Feng sat down next to Lin Wan'er.

While eating, Lin Wan'er asked, "How was your day working in the Traditional Chinese Medicine department?"

"So leisurely, it's incredibly leisurely."

"I can't believe there isn't a single patient in our hospital's TCM department. I don't know what to do all day long."

Chen Feng shook his head with a sigh, his face full of helplessness.

Although he was highly skilled in medicine, especially in traditional medical techniques such as acupuncture and massage, it was a pity that even the most skilled cook cannot make a meal without ingredients.

Without patients, he has no chance to make a move.

"A life of leisure is great!"

"If you were in the intensive care unit like me, you would know how exhausting it is."

Lin Wan'er, looking exhausted, muttered under her breath, "I performed three surgeries this morning; I almost died of exhaustion on the operating table."

"Since you're working so hard, should I come over and help you?"

Chen Feng looked at Lin Wan'er with concern and said, "Although I'm not very good at surgery, acupuncture and massage can also cure diseases and save lives."

"No, you can just stay in the Traditional Chinese Medicine department."

"I heard that the higher-ups are planning to give key support to a traditional Chinese medicine project. If you are selected, you can take off directly with this project."

Lin Wan'er gently shook her head, smiling as she said, "I'm giving you this opportunity. You must seize it when the time comes."

"Okay, I understand."

Chen Feng was quite grateful when he heard this.

Although Lin Wan'er didn't say it outright, she revealed a lot of inside information about the hospital.

Because the entire Traditional Chinese Medicine department only has two doctors on duty, besides Chen Feng, there is only an old man who is nearly seventy years old.

Is Chen Feng really inferior to an old man?

That's definitely impossible!

After lunch, Chen Feng returned to his department.

Before he could even settle in, a nurse rushed over, calling out repeatedly, "Old doctor, old doctor!"

"We just received a young patient with a very complex condition. Please move to the emergency room so we can have a joint consultation!"

"Oh? A patient has arrived?"

Upon hearing this, the old doctor turned to Chen Feng, grinned, and said, "We have a new young man here; let him go!"

"Him? He's so young, can he handle it?"

The young nurse looked at Chen Feng with suspicion, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

"Let's go see the patient."

Chen Feng didn't refuse and stood up to say something.

He then followed the nurse and quickly entered the joint consultation office.

Doctors from almost every department of the hospital, including internal medicine, surgery, and emergency medicine, were present. Lin Wan'er was also among the crowd. Upon seeing Chen Feng, she quickly walked over.

"What are you doing here? Where did Lao Xie go?"

Old Xie is a senior doctor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine with a wealth of experience, but he likes to play tricks. Now that Chen Feng is around, he has completely shirked his responsibilities.

"Old Xie was reading the newspaper and drinking tea, so he asked me to come and check on things."

Chen Feng gave a brief explanation, then asked seriously, "Where is the patient? I haven't seen him."

"She was just wheeled into the operating room. I heard her condition was very strange and complicated. Ordinary internal medicine doctors, surgeons, and emergency room doctors were all helpless."

As Lin Wan'er spoke, she pointed to the operating room, which was lit up with a red light.

Suddenly, the red light in the operating room turned green.

A group of doctors and nurses, their faces solemn and their steps hurried, filed out.

"Dr. Liu, how is my daughter? What caused her illness?"

The patient's family member in the corridor was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary demeanor. Seeing that the doctors' expressions were not very good, his heart skipped a beat.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qian, we've done our best..."

The doctor in charge, Dr. Liu, looked exhausted.

He had barely finished speaking when he was interrupted by the noblewoman next to him.

"Are you even capable of doing this?"

"I've heard you're the best internist in the entire hospital. If anything happens to my daughter, I'll definitely not let you off the hook!"

The noblewoman looked anxious and roared repeatedly.

It's clear that she dotes on her daughter, even to the point of being somewhat obsessively indulgent.

Dr. Liu, who was presiding over the consultation, frowned slightly and couldn't help but say:

"Madam Qian, your daughter's condition is indeed very complicated. The medical equipment in Yuncheng really can't detect the cause of her illness!"

"I don't care!"

"If you don't save my daughter today, I'll fire every single doctor in this hospital!"

The noblewoman spoke excitedly, repeating herself over and over.

As the most powerful and wealthy family in the entire Yuncheng, Madam Qian certainly had the confidence to say such things, because they provided many of the hospital's equipment.

If the eldest daughter of the Qian family dies here, all the doctors in the hospital will be implicated.