"No anesthesia was needed, and my vision was restored directly after the surgery. It's incredible!"
Luo Jinxiang was really shocked.
Watching Mr. Zuo coming down from the operating table, looking at the situation in the operating room and sighing constantly, Luo Jinxiang was even more shocked.
This should be Mr. Zuo's first time in the operating room. He couldn't see clearly when he came in. Now that his vision has recovered, he is very curious about the things in the operating room and keeps asking questions. Luo Jinxiang patiently explains.
“This is my first time in a place like this.”
Zuo Lao smiled and said, "I've only seen it on TV before, but this time I saw it for real."
Luo Jinxiang almost blurted out: "If you like it, you can come often in the future."
Fortunately, he woke up in time and was stopped by reason. Otherwise, even if Mr. Zuo didn't say anything, Zuo Mingjin would have written it down in his little notebook.
It is not a good idea to ask Mr. Zuo to come to places like this often in the future.
"I want to thank Xiaoyun today."
After looking through it, Mr. Zuo walked out surrounded by the crowd and asked Yun Heng to come to his side.
For Mr. Zuo, he should be grateful to Yun Heng for curing his eyes. At the same time, Yun Heng used the golden comb technique instead of letting him use modern medical methods, which was even more worthy of gratitude.
In Mr. Zuo's eyes, the latter one is even more important than the former one. It is not just a matter of face, but also the old man's lifelong obsession with traditional Chinese medicine.
"You're so kind."
Yun Heng said modestly, "Your eyes are also for Chinese medicine. It is our honor for us, the younger generation, to do our part."
"Hahaha......"
Zuo Lao couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then said to Kou Zhengfan: "Kou Huoyao, you are really an interesting kid, just as interesting as you are."
"He's my child, not your child?" Kou Zhengfan said with a smile.
"Yes, he's my little friend too."
Zuo Lao smiled and said to Yun Heng, "Xiao Yun, from now on, we will be good friends regardless of age difference. Come to my house often when you have nothing to do."
Wei Zhengshuo, Zhu Senqiang and others who were listening nearby were filled with envy.
They have been in Kyoto Hospital for so long and have known Mr. Zuo earlier than Yun Heng, but they don't receive this kind of treatment.
Apart from the positions he held before his retirement, Mr. Zuo's influence in the medical field is also quite large. In the eyes of Chinese medicine practitioners, Mr. Zuo is not only an old leader, but also an old senior.
"Thank you, Mr. Zuo."
Yun Heng hurriedly thanked him.
After returning to the ward, Yun Heng wrote another prescription for Mr. Zuo and said a few words to him before leaving the ophthalmology department with Wei Zhengshuo and others.
"I've always heard about Yun Heng from West Asia Hospital, but seeing him this time is truly astonishing. The rumors were a bit exaggerated."
As he walked, Ye Yiyu sighed.
Since last year, because Luo Yahui and several others stayed in the West Asia Hospital, Yun Heng's name spread in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Kyoto Hospital. Several directors of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine were very curious about Yun Heng. Before, except for Zhu Senqiang, everyone else thought it might be a bit exaggerated, but when Yun Heng came this time, they felt that it was not only not exaggerated, but also conservative.
"yes."
Meng Deying nodded: "This needlework is truly remarkable."
As they were talking, a group of people came downstairs. Zhu Senqiang said with a smile, "Xiaoyun and I will go to the outpatient clinic. You guys go ahead and do your work."
Ye Yiyun: “…”
Meng Deying: “…”
"Director Wei, why don't you let me take Xiaoyun with me? Old Zhu is so busy."
Meng Deying said to Wei Zhengshuo.
Thinking that Zhu Senqiang was going to take Yun Heng to the outpatient clinic, Meng Deying felt a little itchy.
Many people may not understand this kind of thinking.
After seeing Yun Heng's acupuncture skills, both Meng Deying and Ye Yiyu actually wanted to see Yun Heng's other levels.
This is just like many people don’t understand why Luo Yahui and Chen Fanming went to West Asia Hospital. It’s incredible.
Don't give up your bright future and go to a small place. No matter how good the West Asian hospitals are, they can't compare to the Kyoto hospitals.
But many people ignore that some people in this world not only consider food and clothing, but also dreams. Some people look not only at the present, but also at the future. The more outstanding a person is, the more different their ideas are from ordinary people. This is why West Asia Hospital recruits the best people in the hospital.
In fact, if you look closely at the young doctors in West Asia Hospital, especially those who come from big hospitals, you will find that they don’t have to worry about their lives.
At this moment, Yun Heng seemed like a very interesting puzzle in the eyes of Meng Deying and others, and they all wanted to study him.
"Just follow me. Xiaoyun is a pediatrician in West Asia Hospital. We can communicate with each other." Ye Yiyu also said.
Wei Zhengshuo: “…”
Zhu Senqiang pulled Yun Heng away without saying a word.
Apart from anything else, he was in the outpatient clinic today, which has delayed him for a while. Without Yun Heng, his workload this morning would be a bit heavy.
Considering Yun Heng, Wei Zhengshuo made quite a few appointments in the morning, almost the same as when he was seeing patients as usual.
You two guys, don’t you know what Director Wei is worried about?
Wouldn't this cause trouble for Director Wei?
Not sensible at all.
"Don't talk about what happened in the ophthalmology department just now after you go back."
Wei Zhengshuo glared at Meng Deying and Ye Yiyu unhappily.
We can’t promote Yun Heng anymore.
As he spoke, Wei Zhengshuo walked towards the department.
In the duty room, after the doctors had handed over their shifts, many of them were busy in the duty room, and some were gathered together and talking.
"We really underestimated him. A great reputation is a real talent. Yun Heng is indeed amazing."
"Yes, I couldn't find any flaws in Yun Heng's answer at that time. Some of the things he said were new to me, especially in clinical practice. They were very practical."
"I just looked through some medical records. They are indeed very useful."
"No wonder Luo Yahui went to West Asia Hospital and never came back..."
As soon as Wei Zhengshuo walked to the door of the duty room, he heard the doctors talking inside.
Especially the words like "No wonder Luo Yahui didn't come back from West Asia Hospital" made Director Wei's heart twitch.
Recalling Yun Heng's performance during the ward rounds, Director Wei felt a little chest tightness and shortness of breath.
Is this the opportunity I gave Yun Heng?
"What do you think Yun Heng is doing at the ophthalmology department?"
"Yun Heng and Mr. Kou know each other. It must be Mr. Kou who is treating patients over there and is taking care of Yun Heng."
"The two teachers are very good, and Mr. Kou..."
“Ahem!”
Wei Zhengshuo coughed twice at the door.
The doctors who were talking in the duty room quickly shut up, and everyone quickly sat down, pretending to be working seriously.
It's normal for everyone to chat or something, but Director Wei doesn't look well. Didn't he go to the ophthalmology department?
Was he scolded by Mr. Kou?
Mr. Kou has a bad temper, so it is normal for him to scold Director Wei.
"Don't you have anything to do at work?"
Wei Zhengshuo said with a straight face: "When you have nothing to do, study more, talk less nonsense, and worry more about yourself."
This is only Yun Heng's second day here, but he has already caused such an impact in the department. Director Wei is really tired.
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