The next day.

After Qin Hao helped Liang Xiaomiao handle several documents in the office, he suddenly received a call from Dean Chen.

Dean Chen said that the matter of hiring him as a specially appointed doctor has been settled and asked him to go to the hospital and get to know his colleagues in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Qin Hao thought it was fine. After hanging up the phone, he said hello to Liang Xiaomiao and went out.

When he arrived at Tianhai Hospital, Qin Hao found that Director Chen was already waiting for him at the door.

Following Dean Chen, the two of them arrived at the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Dean Chen looked at everyone in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and introduced: "This is Qin Hao. From now on, he will be our specially appointed doctor in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Is he Dr. Qin?"

"I heard that he cured Mr. Yu's father's heart disease, and also saved Mr. Zou's son from being amputated."

"I heard that even Mr. Huang wants to become Mr. Qin's disciple."

"Wow, Dr. Qin is so young? I thought he was an old man."

After everyone heard Dean Chen's introduction, they all exclaimed and looked at Qin Hao with admiration in their eyes.

And some female doctors and nurses have beautiful eyes with brilliant colors.

"Hello everyone, my name is Qin Hao. Although I don't often work in the hospital, if you encounter any difficult diseases or difficult-to-treat patients, you can come to me for help."

Qin Hao also smiled and introduced himself.

"The relationship is good, but I will have to trouble Dr. Qin in the future."

"Doctor Qin, are you free tonight? I would like to ask you some medical knowledge."

"You are so shameless. I think you want to ask Dr. Qin for some physiological knowledge, right?"

As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, everyone started laughing.

Qin Hao's mind was filled with dark thoughts.

Are these female doctors so open-minded?

"Huh!" At this time, a soft hum sounded.

When everyone heard this hum, they all became quiet.

I saw a young man in his early twenties, wearing a white coat, walking forward, looking at Qin Hao, and said, "Are you Qin Hao? You don't look good either."

"Who are you?" Qin Hao looked at the young man in confusion.

From the moment this young man entered the room, Qin Hao saw a hint of hostility on his face.

This made him very confused.

Did you offend him?

"My name is Huang Zixuan." The young man introduced himself: "I am Mr. Huang's grandson."

"Oh? Mr. Huang's grandson? Hello."

Qin Hao didn't expect that this young man turned out to be Mr. Huang's grandson. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing and stretched out his hand to shake his hand.

However, Huang Zixuan did not shake hands with him, but crossed his arms across his chest, glanced at Qin Hao up and down, and said: "I didn't see how powerful you are. My grandpa is at home, why do you always praise you? Why do you ask me

How much can I learn from you?"

As he spoke, Huang Zixuan had a touch of disdain on his face.

Qin Hao didn't expect that Huang Zixuan was actually quite arrogant. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't tell me, if you follow me, I really can't teach you anything."

"It's good to know." Huang Zixuan heard this, with a hint of arrogance on his face, and said: "You know your level is limited, right?"

Qin Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "No, but I think that given your IQ, you may not be able to learn it no matter how I teach you."

"What did you say?" Huang Zixuan's face was full of anger, he stared at Qin Hao and said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Qin Hao smiled faintly and said: "I mean, my medical skills are too advanced. Even if I teach you, you won't be able to understand them even with your IQ."

"You!" Huang Zixuan heard this and was so angry that he trembled all over. He glared at Qin Hao and said, "Do you know how old I was when I started studying Chinese medicine?"

"When I was five years old, I could recite the soup song."

"I started reading "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" when I was eight years old. When I was twelve years old, I started treating people."

"Do you think there are any Chinese medicine techniques that I can't understand?"

Qin Hao smiled and said: "You started treating people at the age of twelve? I don't know whether I should say that the patient was lucky, or that you were lucky and didn't cure him badly."

"You!" Huang Zixuan was furious after hearing Qin Hao's words.

Why is this guy’s focus different from others?

"My medical skills are visible to everyone, and now, I am even called a little miracle doctor."

Huang Zixuan said with a strong arrogance on his face.

Everyone in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department nodded when they heard Huang Zixuan's words.

Although Huang Zixuan is a bit arrogant, his medical skills are indeed amazing.

Usually, they sometimes encounter patients who are difficult to diagnose, and Huang Zixuan helps them.

Therefore, when they heard Qin Hao say that Huang Zixuan was not intelligent enough, they both suppressed laughter on their faces, and at the same time, they also felt that Qin Hao's words were too much.

Qin Hao smiled and said: "Maybe you used your brain too much since you were a child, so you can't do it now. As the old saying goes, it's not necessarily better when you are young."

"You!" Huang Zixuan didn't expect that Qin Hao would dare to despise him after hearing what he said. He couldn't help but became furious and said: "Are you awesome? Have you read "Treatise on Febrile Diseases"? Do you know "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber"?

Can you recite the soup song?"

"How do you know I don't know these things?" Qin Hao looked at him and smiled.

"Then tell me, what is the theory of yin and yang, and what is the theory of seven intersections?" Huang Zixuan looked at Qin Hao and sneered.

Qin Hao smiled and said: "Why should I tell you? You don't know how to do it, do you want me to teach you?"

"You!" Huang Zixuan was so angry that he almost jumped up.

He knew all these things when he was ten years old.

This kid actually said that he now wants to study secretly?

How ridiculous.

"Huang Zixuan, the patient is here."

At this time, a nurse arrived with a patient.

Huang Zixuan looked at Qin Hao, snorted coldly, turned around and sat down, and began to take the patient's pulse.

A few minutes later, Huang Zixuan looked at the patient and said: "You have insufficient liver blood, blood deficiency, and spleen and stomach deficiency. I will prescribe you a prescription to nourish blood and spleen. Take a few doses and you will be fine."

"Okay." The patient nodded.

After the diagnosis, Huang Zixuan looked up at Qin Hao and hummed: "By the way, didn't you say your medical skills are amazing? I wonder how my diagnosis went?"

Qin Hao pondered for a while and said: "Your diagnosis...well, it is considered correct."

When Huang Zixuan heard this, his face became arrogant and he said: "Nonsense, I have been a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner since elementary school. How can I make a wrong diagnosis?"

However.

Qin Hao suddenly smiled lightly and said, "It's just that the prescription you prescribed is wrong."

"Ah? This prescription is wrong?"

When the patient heard this, he looked at Huang Zixuan in panic.

Huang Zixuan stood up, glared at Qin Hao, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Will I prescribe the wrong prescription?"

Qin Hao smiled, looked at him, and said, "If my guess is correct, you are prescribing Bazhen Soup, right?"

"How do you know?" Huang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What, I made a mistake in prescribing Bazhen Soup?"
Chapter completed!