novel for you Chapter 732 What a coincidence
Chapter 732 What a coincidence
At Zhongshan Hospital, Zhuo Yongkang walked out of the demonstration classroom surrounded by a group of people, followed by Wen Manlu, Yao Xinting and several of Zhuo Yongkang's students.
"Professor Zhuo, what you just said was very good."
As they walked, Yu Yaohui, chief physician of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Zhongshan Hospital, was talking to Zhuo Yongkang.
"Chinese medicine in the new era must shoulder the mission of the new era. It must not only keep pace with the times, but also respect tradition and ensure the foundation of Chinese medicine..."
Yu Yaohui said as he spoke: “And the few medical records you just shared are so representative.”
"Director Yu, you're too polite."
Zhuo Yongkang smiled and said, "Our Zhongshan Hospital is the top tertiary hospital in Shen City, with high medical standards. I am also honored to be able to come to our Zhongshan Hospital for study and visit this time, and the students can also open their eyes."
Zhuo Yongkang, Yu Yaohui and other expert leaders of the hospital walked in front, while Wen Manlu, Yao Xinting and several other students of Zhuo Yongkang walked behind.
Zhuo Yongkang is a doctoral supervisor. He not only has his own master's students, but also doctoral students. This time, in addition to Wen Manlu and Yao Xinting, Zhuo Yongkang's two doctoral students also came with him.
One is called Kong Zhengping and the other is called Sun Xiubai.
"Literature sister, congratulations on having another paper published in the core journal."
Sun Xiubai smiled and said, "Among the teacher's graduate students, the literature girl has the most papers."
If you want to be a doctor and have a high position in the industry these days, you either have to write good papers or have high clinical skills. You must have one of the two. If your papers are just average and your clinical skills are not good enough, you will definitely not be able to make it.
Especially for doctoral studies, each supervisor has a limited number of doctoral student places. Whether you can study for a doctorate depends on the quality and quantity of your thesis on the one hand, and on whether the supervisor favors you on the other.
Wen Manlu is the granddaughter of Wen Xiuping. Needless to say, she has a good background. In addition, Wen Manlu has a high level of clinical skills and has published many papers. Especially from last year to this year, three consecutive papers of Wen Manlu have been included in core journals. Even Kong Zhengping and Sun Xiubai are envious.
For students of traditional Chinese medicine, many of them actually want to pursue an academic career. After all, the clinical threshold is high. If they can pursue academic research, it will definitely be easy and prestigious. However, academic research is not so easy either.
"Yes, the literary girl is very talented, writes good papers, and is pretty... I really envy Chen Yang." Kong Zhengping also said with a smile.
Now, almost everyone who knows Wen Manlu at Kyoto Medical University knows Chen Yang. After all, Chen Yang caused quite a stir at Kyoto University of Chinese Medicine last year, and he even gave lectures at Kyoto University of Chinese Medicine.
Sun Xiubai and Kong Zhengping are Zhuo Yongkang's doctoral students, and have the same teacher as Wen Manlu. Wen Manlu is their junior. They must have admired Wen Manlu very much, but they just didn't have the confidence to confess their feelings. They didn't expect that their junior would be snatched away by someone else.
As Sun Xiubai and Kong Zhengping were talking, Wen Manlu just smiled. Wen Manlu didn't say much to other people. Just giving others a smile was already a great kindness on her part. This was just her personality.
And Wen Manlu was worried about something at the moment.
I have to say, sometimes it is really a coincidence.
Just now, Chen Yang sent Yangyang's information to Wen Manlu. Unexpectedly, Yangyang was in Zhongshan Hospital. Now Wen Manlu was thinking about how to go and see Yangyang.
First of all, this is not Kyoto, but Shenshi Zhongshan Hospital. Wen Manlu is just a graduate student who came here with Zhuo Yongkang. Secondly, Wen Manlu is not Yangyang's relative or friend. To put it bluntly, Yangyang is just Hanhan's kindergarten classmate.
If I go there rashly, both the doctors in the hospital and Yangyang's parents will probably be wary.
Wen Manlu looked at Zhuo Yongkang who was walking in front of her. This matter still required Professor Zhuo to step forward. If Professor Zhuo stepped forward, the problem would be much simpler.
Wen Manlu just hopes to cure Yangyang's illness and make Hanhan happy. It doesn't matter who cured him.
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In the pediatric ward, Yu Qinglan touched her daughter's cheek with heartache as she watched her daughter sleeping.
In the past few days, my daughter has been feeling weak all over, her gums have been inflamed and swollen and have not been getting better, her digestive function is poor, she often feels nauseous and vomits after meals, and her sleep quality is poor. She didn't sleep well last night and finally fell asleep now.
"Why don't we go see a Chinese doctor?"
Zhao Haipeng said to Yu Qinglan: "I think what the taxi driver said makes sense. Western medicine has no cure for this disease. Maybe Chinese medicine can help?"
"Do you mean we should go back to Jinjiang?" Yu Qinglan asked.
"There are also good Chinese medicine practitioners in Shen City."
Zhao Haipeng said, "The level of the Chinese medicine experts at Zhongshan Hospital should be quite good. Since you are here, why don't I ask Director Lu?"
"also."
Yu Qinglan pondered for a moment and said, "Then go ask Director Lu. We have finally come to Shen City, so we should think of all the solutions we can to avoid the hassle of going back and forth."
"Okay, then you stay with Yangyang, and I'll go ask." Zhao Haipeng stood up and went to find Lu Kanghao.
"Director Lu."
Lu Kanghao just came out of the office and ran into Zhao Haipeng.
"Is there anything else?" Lu Kanghao asked with a smile.
"Director Lu, I just thought about it. Since Western medicine can't help, can we try Chinese medicine?"
"Chinese medicine?"
Lu Kanghao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Now that you ask, I remember that Professor Zhuo Yongkang from Kyoto University of Chinese Medicine is in our hospital today. I'll call the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to ask about the situation."
Lu Kanghao smiled and said, "You are lucky. It is not easy to meet a great expert like Professor Zhuo. If Professor Zhuo hadn't left yet, he would probably be able to come over."
Both Shen City and Kyoto have experts in traditional Chinese medicine, but some famous Chinese medicine masters are not easy to invite. On the one hand, some doctors in the hospital are not familiar with these famous masters. On the other hand, doctors are unwilling to use their personal connections if there is no need.
But Zhuo Yongkang happened to be in the hospital, so that was a different story.
"Thank you Director Lu, thank you Director Lu."
Zhao Haipeng was overjoyed when he heard this and hurried to express his gratitude.
"You're welcome. You can go back and wait for news. I'll contact the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine for you." Lu Kanghao said with a smile.
Zhao Haipeng thanked him again and then returned to the ward.
Lu Kanghao did not delay and called the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine directly. The call went to the director of the Department, Yu Yaohui.
"Director Yu, are you busy?"
"I just came out of the demonstration room with Professor Zhuo. Director Lu, what's the matter?" Yu Yaohui asked.
"I have a patient here, a child with Addison's disease, a little over three years old. I wonder if Director Yu has time to come over?" Lu Kanghao asked.
"Addison's disease?" Yu Yaohui asked.
Wen Manlu, who was following nearby, heard Yu Yaohui's voice and subconsciously looked at Yu Yaohui who was on the phone.