For people like Feng Xingping at their position and age, the level 6 may not be considered very impressive, but for people like Luo Yahui at their age, the level 6 is quite strong.
These people are not only highly skilled, but also have keen eyesight. After observing for an entire afternoon, Pang Zhibo, Tao Wengang and many others discovered some situations.
Tian Zengming, Xu Bo, Ren Xuedong and others have very similar styles when it comes to diagnosis and dialectics.
Everyone has a similar style, which can only mean one thing: these people were taught by the same person.
The teacher guides the students and the students follow and learn, and they will more or less learn some of the teacher's diagnostic methods, habits, etc.
After this discovery, many people naturally thought of Qu Tongwen and Ji Fengwen first. With so many young people, they must have been brought up by these two national masters.
With this speculation, some people felt much better, but their dissatisfaction came up again.
If they had national players to teach and guide them personally, they might be even better than they are now.
"Well, that makes sense."
Qian Zhongzhong nodded. "I heard that Mr. Ji organizes a training class every year and personally leads a group of people for a month. Since West Asia Hospital is currently piloting this program, it makes sense for Mr. Ji to personally go there and give guidance."
Many young doctors nodded in agreement, saying that the two national players from Xihua were amazing.
"What do you think of Yun Heng?"
Zhu Senqiang asked everyone again.
"Yun Heng?"
A group of young doctors seemed to be thinking about something and were not in a hurry to answer.
(Again, this kind of story has no plot. I don't know how to develop a plot. I just write some daily life stories so that everyone can relax and understand some common sense. That's it. If the water stops flowing one day, then the story will be finished.)
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