Chapter 77 Chapter 77 If I really want to compete with you, you will be unhappy...
"Report, of course." The grandfather and grandson said in unison.
It’s just a “bad”, what’s so scary about it?
It's better if the rules in school are stricter, at least they can inspire people's fighting spirit.
Shen Miao is confident in her own abilities, and Shen Wanshan also believes that she will not let him down.
They would never give up just because of a small setback. They would not give up just to save face. Just because of the "poor" grade he gave her, she would definitely attend this tutoring class!
After filling out the form and paying the fee, the entire registration process is completed.
The family was happy when they came, thinking about going to a restaurant for a good meal after registering, but when they thought about Shen Miao getting a bad grade before she even entered school, Wang Dongmei and Shen Shansheng were vaguely worried.
Qin Xiaokun is not only an expert at the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but also has coached many students. He is definitely a capable teacher.
But would he take revenge? For example, would he be brooding over the fact that Shen Wanshan refused to accept him, and deliberately picking faults on Shen Miao? Or would he be hiding something and not willing to teach her everything?
This kind of thing is too common in society, so they actually don’t want Shen Miao to sign up, nor do they want Shen Miao to study with him. After all, there are many tutoring classes in the city, and the teachers in other schools may not be worse than those here.
But since Shen Miao and Shen Wanshan both insisted on reporting it, they had no other choice.
"Let's go, it's getting late, let's go eat first."
“Let’s go later?” Looking up at the teaching building that exuded a faint smell of Chinese medicine, Shen Miao suggested, “I want to go to the classroom first to take a look at the environment.”
It was lunchtime now, and thinking that they might have to queue up if they went to the restaurant, they followed Shen Miao into the teaching building for a tour.
The teaching building of Xinglin Medical Auxiliary School is built like that of a high school, with six floors and five classrooms on each floor. However, the classrooms are not filled with desks and chairs like those in high schools. Instead, there are more human models and some medical instruments for practical use.
The doors of the classrooms were all open. On the blackboard were the last notes left before the previous exam. There were also a few test papers on the podium and the table that the students from the previous semester did not take away.
"…The heart is the root of life, it is what it is; its beauty is on the face, its fullness is in what it is, why it is what it is, it is connected to the summer air."
It is the content of "Huangdi Neijing".
The paper Shen Miao was holding mostly contained fill-in-the-blank and essay questions, not only the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, but also classic medical books such as Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Synopsis of the Golden Chamber.
Shen Miao had a memory of most of the content, but if she was asked to fill in the blanks and answer questions word for word like this, she would probably end up like this “Chen XX”, with almost half of the paper filled with red crosses.
Arriving at another classroom, Shen Miao found another paper full of practical questions, which contained several case analyses. The examinees had to write a complete and detailed diagnostic process based on the patient's condition.
Just like the situation just now, Shen Miao could think of what to do in her mind, but if she wrote it down, she might miss a lot of steps.
In addition to the questions that were to be written on the test paper, Shen Miao also found a few medical records and prescriptions, which should be the homework that the teachers took with them for the actual operation.
After a round, Shen Miao felt more and more that the decision to sign up for this tutoring class was the right one.
If the teachers hadn't helped her integrate this knowledge in a systematic way, I'm afraid that no matter how experienced she was, she wouldn't be able to demonstrate her full strength in the exam.
“Teacher, may I ask,” Shen Miao asked the teaching assistant who was showing the students around as they left the classroom, “Are there any blank papers left? I want to take them home and try to write them myself.”
"I think there aren't any left, but you can get a few that the students from last term wrote."
“Yeah, thank you teacher~” Shen Miao thanked him.
Taking advantage of the fact that classes have not officially started yet, Shen Miao wanted to use these papers to conduct a comprehensive test, so that she would know where she was lacking and where she needed to focus her efforts.
Many first-time examinees had the same idea as Shen Miao, and were looking for test papers while visiting. In order to get a more comprehensive look, the four of them split up and went to different classrooms to search for test papers.
About twenty minutes later, they returned to the stairs on the third floor and gathered together, sorting the dozen or so test papers in their hands together.
"Hey? You took Lu Xin's paper."
"I think he writes well, so I picked it out on purpose."
"The one I took also belonged to Luxin."
There are a total of seventeen papers, nine of which were written by this "Lu Xin".
One reason is that his handwriting is elegant and his paper is neat and tidy, but the more important reason is that most of the answers he wrote are correct, and there are almost no red crosses in the whole paper.
Judging from the name, this Lu Xin should be a boy;
Judging from the notes, this boy should be quite young.
But strangely, Lu Xin’s student number and class number were not on the test paper.
Other people's papers will be filled in very carefully, for example:
Zhang xx, indeed has expertise in class 1, number 19;
Wang xx, Class 3, TCM specialty, No. 6.
…
Only Lu Xin's paper had only one name, with neither student number nor class.
Shen Miao guessed that this Lu Xin should be a teacher who tested himself while testing his students.
At 1:30 in the afternoon, after finishing their tour, they prepared to leave for dinner.
"Chen Miao? Excuse me, is this classmate Shen Miao?"
When I came down from upstairs, I happened to meet the male teaching assistant who was looking for someone in the teaching building.
Shen Miao: “It’s me.”
"The vice principal asks you and your family to go to the principal's office."
Academic Affairs Office?
“Excuse me, is there anything wrong?” Shen Miao asked doubtfully.
The male assistant teacher shook his head, "I'm not sure either."
It can't be that they are refusing me admission just because I prescribed medicine to others without authorization, right? Shen Miao guessed.
But on second thought, it seemed unlikely. Because the person who asked me to go to the principal's office was the principal, and he also asked my family members to come along. How could the vice principal worry about such a small matter as mine?
But there is no point in guessing, you have to go there to find out what is going on.
I followed the teaching assistant to the principal's office. When the door was pushed open, a cool breeze instantly blew out.
Like all the teachers' offices in the school, there was a smell of books and tea mixed together in the air, with a slight hint of leather. For students, this was definitely an oppressive smell.
There are two pots of green plants at the door of the principal's office. There is a set of sofas and coffee tables for entertaining guests. The boss's desk is placed in the east, and there are several cabinets for storing files at the back.
When they arrived, the man sitting behind the boss's desk was brewing a pot of tea. He seemed to be about the same age as Shen Wanshan, both in their seventies, but because of his exquisite clothes and neatly groomed hair, he looked a little younger than Shen Wanshan.
"Old Shen? It's really you?!"
When he raised his head, the man saw Shen Wanshan standing behind Shen Miao. When he put down the teapot in his hand, a smile of reunion appeared on his face.
Oh no, it’s not that he saw it. To be precise, it should be said that he found it deliberately.
"Is it you?"
Shen Wanshan also recognized the other party.
But he was not as happy as the other man, and his eyes were filled with more surprise and astonishment.
The man's name is Lu Jianghai, and he was Shen Wanshan's "best friend" when he was young.
One is a towering mountain, the other is a surging sea, which can be seen from their names.
Like the Shen family, the Lu family can also be considered a medical family, but it is not as well-known by word of mouth as the Shen family.
At that time, one of them was in the village and the other in the city, and they had no intersection at first. It was not until their parents took them to a free medical consultation that the two got to know each other.
When people talked about traditional Chinese medicine, many people would think of the Shen Family Clinic in Qinghe Village. At that time, Lu Jianghai's father was just an ordinary Chinese medicine practitioner in the city.
Father Lu regards Father Shen as a role model. Although he doesn't say it, he always wants to surpass him in his heart. Lu Jianghai is different. He is very competitive, so he almost writes the words "I will defeat you" on his face.
Lu Jianghai wanted to prove that he was no worse than Shen Wanshan, so he was secretly comparing himself all the time.
He had to learn the same medical book faster than Shen Wanshan; he had to treat more patients than Shen Wanshan even though they were both practicing medicine; they even had to compare the time it took to take a pulse, and being a little faster than Shen Wanshan would be considered a victory.
Unfortunately, Shen Wanshan never regarded Lu Jianghai as an opponent, because in his opinion, there was no comparison in medical skills.
One wanted to determine the winner, while the other was too lazy to compete. They had different goals in mind, and over time, their relationship naturally became more and more distant.
Later, Shen's father and Lu's father died one after another, and Shen Wanshan didn't want to maintain this "surface peaceful" friendship, so he gradually cut off contact with the Lu family and had no contact for decades.
During this period, Lu Jianghai actually wrote him several letters, but Shen Wanshan saw a hint of competition between the lines in his words and felt that it was unnecessary to maintain this relationship, so he did not reply.
The last time Shen Wanshan heard about Lu Jianghai was twenty years ago, when he heard that he had become the chief physician of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. However, he just heard about it and did not congratulate him.
I didn't expect that after not seeing him for so many years, he actually opened a tutoring school in the city.
"It's been decades since we last saw each other, right?" Lu Jianghai sighed.
Shen Wanshan pulled the corners of his lips dryly, “Yeah.”
"How many years has it been? Oh, I can hardly remember." Lu Jianghai adjusted his reading glasses and said in a nonchalant voice, "Fifty-one years? Or fifty-two years?"
Shen Wanshan: …
He is still the same as always, saying that he can't remember, but in fact he can remember the exact year.
"They're all about the same." Shen Wanshan said casually.
Carrying the pot of brewed tea to the tea table, Lu Jianghai said to the younger generations such as Shen Shansheng and Shen Miao: "Don't stand, we are all family, sit down and talk."
"I haven't seen you for decades. How are you doing?"
While Lu Jianghai was pouring tea for Shen Wanshan, he looked at his children and grandchildren, and the smile on his lips never diminished from beginning to end.
It was not the excitement of reunion after a long separation, but the pride of gloating.
"I heard that your son didn't study medicine?"
Respectfully taking the teacup handed over by Lu Jianghai, Shen Shansheng nodded and responded: "Yes, I am stupid and can't learn it."
The next second, Lu Jianghai's gaze shifted to Shen Miao, and he said, "Hiss... I seem to have seen her on TV a few times. At that time, I was still wondering, which village doctor taught this little girl? Isn't she so outstanding that she can even be on TV? If it was Old Shen who taught her, it would definitely be better!"
"But it's already pretty good that your granddaughter has learned this much. By the way, I remember that your family's brand is passed down to men, not women, right? Will it be passed down to your granddaughter in the future?"
Lu Jianghai is simply a "smiling tiger" who has become a clever one. He claims that Shen Wanshan is an old friend whom he hasn't seen for decades. On the surface, he cares a lot about Shen Wanshan, but in fact, he is sarcastic in both overt and covert ways.
No wonder Shen Wanshan didn't contact him for decades. No matter who it was, no one would want to be friends with such a weird person.
Too tired!
"Times have changed. It doesn't matter whether you are a man or a woman, as long as you study well." Shen Wanshan took a sip of the black tea in the cup and replied lightly.
"I heard that your house is going to be demolished soon. Have you decided where to open a new clinic? We have been friends for decades. If you make a request, I will help you find it. I will definitely satisfy you!"
Shen Wanshan: “Don’t worry, Miaomiao hasn’t passed the exam yet, it won’t be too late to open it after getting the qualification certificate.”
"Ah? You don't have a certificate either?" Lu Jianghai pretended to be surprised and said, "This regulation has been in place for nearly ten years. How can you treat patients without a certificate? Oh, right, right, the village shouldn't be so particular."
Shen Wanshan: …
Shen Wanshan couldn’t bear to listen any more.
When his parents interacted with him in the past, he felt that this person was very rude. At that time, he thought it might be because he was young and ignorant, but now it seems that he is really mean.
Ah, I really want to beat him up…Why didn’t I slap him a few more times back then?
Putting down the teacup in his hand, Shen Wanshan frowned impatiently: "Is there something you want to ask my granddaughter to come? If nothing, I'll go eat."
Refilling the teacup in front of Shen Wanshan, Lu Jianghai replied, "Didn't Xiao Qin say that he saw you? I thought we haven't seen each other for decades, so I asked you to come and talk."
"Do you know Qin Xiaokun?"
"Yes, he studied medicine with me for several years," Lu Jianghai paused and added, "It was me who introduced him to the Chinese Medicine Hospital."
It’s a small world.
There are so many masters of traditional Chinese medicine in Yu City. Qin Xiaokun, who was not able to become Shen Wanshan's disciple, chose to become Lu Jianghai's disciple.
It’s not that Lu Jianghai’s medical skills are bad and he can’t teach anything, but that he is not a good person.
God knows if Lu Jianghai will teach him some unorthodox things besides the knowledge in medical books.
etc……
Hiss, today Qin Xiaokun embarrassed Shen Miao in front of so many people, could it be that he, as a disciple, wanted to vent his anger on his master?
Drinking the black tea in the cup, Lu Jianghai continued to reminisce about the past and said, "I have to say, Xiao Qin is a very talented kid. Among the students I have taught, there are at least 80 if not 100, and he is the one who learns the fastest and the most deeply!"
Chinese medicine cannot be learned simply by reading medical books thoroughly. You need a teacher to guide you in, and then you can learn more, read more, and practice more to understand the tricks of the trade.
More than 30 years ago, after being rejected by Shen Wanshan, Qin Xiaokun worked behind closed doors for two years. Fortunately, he met Lu Jianghai, who allowed him to transform the knowledge he had memorized from books into the ability to cure diseases and save lives.
It was also because Lu Jianghai arranged for him to enter the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine that he was able to rise rapidly and shine in the field of medicine.
After Lu Jianghai retired, Qin Xiaokun took over as the chief physician of the hospital; Lu Jianghai was invited to start a tutoring class with others, and Qin Xiaokun came to the school to become a lecturer.
It can be said that if there was no Lu Jianghai, there would be no Qin Xiaokun today.
If he had really studied under Shen Wanshan, perhaps he would not be able to stand in the position he is in today.
Before the afternoon meeting, Qin Xiaokun came to Lu Jianghai's office and casually mentioned that he had met Shen Wanshan. Only then did Lu Jianghai realize that Shen Wanshan had come to his territory.
However, he had no intention of making things difficult for Shen Miao, on the contrary, he wanted to help her.
"I heard that Xiao Qin gave you a 'bad'? And embarrassed you in public?"
Shen Miao said nothing, but just took a sip of the tea in the cup.
"Don't worry, I've already told Xiao Qin to remove your 'bad' grade." Lu Jianghai pretended to be concerned and said, "This is not your fault in the first place. You have good intentions. You don't need to be given a 'bad' grade before you even enter the school."
"It's hard for a young girl to study medicine, so there's no need to make it so difficult for her. Girls can lower their standards a little bit, and we don't expect them to be able to make great achievements in the future, right?"
"I heard that you applied for a specialty in Traditional Chinese Medicine? This is a very difficult exam. How about this? You can change to a master's apprenticeship class. The exam is easier. I will issue you a certificate before the exam. After you pass the exam, you can work as an assistant physician in a hospital for a few years and then slowly move up."
Now not only Shen Wanshan, but Shen Miao couldn't help wanting to slap him in the face.
What does that mean? What's wrong with the little girl? Why should the little girl be treated differently?
It's just the first time we met, so it's ok to say sour words, but it's a bit too much to jump to conclusions and even make decisions for me without knowing me at all.
“No, Grandpa Lu, thank you.” Shen Miao smiled and declined, “I still want to take the exam on my own ability. Whether I do well or not, it will be an explanation to myself.”
Shen Wanshan didn't want to compare himself with Lu Jianghai. After all, life is like drinking water, only you know whether it is hot or cold. You can't live a better life by comparing yourself with others.
But this does not mean that Lu Jianghai can stand on his own head and fart and make jokes.
Especially when his granddaughter was slandered and belittled in this way, it really touched his bottom line.
"Old Lu, you said Xiao Qin is now the chief physician of the hospital, so what position does Xiao hold?"
Shen Wanshan’s words instantly froze the smile on Lu Jianghai’s face.
"Deputy Chief Physician."
Lu Jianghai seemed to have guessed the angle from which Shen Wanshan would fight back: Isn’t he just trying to say that his son has no talent and is not as good as his student Qin Xiaokun?
Then he added, "As for professional titles, you can be promoted after enough years of service. You can't judge the level of your medical skills based on this, don't you think?"
"Yes, indeed."
Shen Wanshan agreed, "It's not the ability that counts, it's the age. Just look at you and you'll know. You're so capable at such a young age, you must be the same as your father. If you continue to mess around, no, in a few years, you can also become a chief physician."
Lu Jianghai: ...
Uh, wrong guess.
"My granddaughter is really not as successful as your family. She just treats minor illnesses in the village. It's really strange. Why do you think the TV station people don't interview the people from your Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but have to come to my granddaughter?"
"I remember many patients who went to traditional Chinese medicine hospitals told me that if you go to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital for treatment, you must not only go to expensive ones. Many deputy chief physicians can't tell the whole story and are not as good as the young doctors who have just entered the hospital."
"Of course, I didn't mean to say anything bad about you. After all, he will be promoted to chief physician in the future. They are talking about deputy chief physician, which definitely has nothing to do with him."
Who wouldn't be sarcastic?
The mouths of the villagers are exposed to the sun and rain all day long, and their mouths are much more poisonous than those of the city people.
Shen Wanshan just disdains to compare with Lu Jianghai in this and that. Does he really think that his own child is not as promising as his?
"Old Lu, it's not that I didn't want to contact you over the past few decades, I just haven't heard of you."
"Tell me, if you had some ability, even if you had a little ability, and you could spread your reputation, then the patients who came to see me would just mention you casually, and I would know you."
"By the way, do you remember Lao Chen? The one from Zhangjia Village. He has not been in good health in recent years. He always comes all the way to ask me to give him some medicine to regulate his body. It's really strange. He is from the village in the city, and you two live so close, why doesn't he come to you?"
Shen Wanshan talked to himself for a long time, but Lu Jianghai didn't respond to a word, and his expression was not as proud as before.
Look, look, if I really compare myself with you, you will be unhappy again.
Shen Wanshan really didn't think that when it came to medicine, he was better than himself.
The level of him and his son is just average. Even if he can teach an outstanding student like Qin Xiaokun, it is because the other person is talented. What does it have to do with him?
Just like he said just now, professional titles are not important. Titles like vice-president and chief physician are all empty titles. After all, for a doctor, the recognition of his or her patients is the most important honor.
Lu Jianghai’s expression became uglier and uglier, and he felt as if he would faint if Shen Wanshan made a few more sarcastic remarks.
Shen Miao was listening with great pleasure, and kept drinking water to cover up the crazy upward curve of her mouth.
"This paper..."
Inadvertently glancing at the piece of test paper sticking out of Shen Miao's bag, Lu Jianghai asked.
Shen Miao took out the test paper: "I want to go home and take a look, and study in advance. The teaching assistant agreed to let me take it."
Lu Jianghai, who was so shocked just now that he couldn't speak, suddenly smiled again when he saw the words on the test paper, "Well, it's good to take it back and have a look. The questions that my Sun usually does are indeed passed around by the teacher to the students during class."
grandson?
Lu Xin... Lu Jianghai...
So that's how it is!
"My grandson will be eighteen in two months, and he will also have to take the next TCM specialty qualification exam. It looks like you two will be classmates."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Shen Wanshan again.
He lost this time, but the competition among his grandchildren has just begun, and it is still uncertain who will win or lose!
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