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"All these years with the strong support of the provincial and municipal leaders, the hospital's equipment and medical ability have both significantly increased. This has to be thanked for the support and affirmation from our superiors. In the future, we will definitely continue to work hard to achieve better results!"

After taking a look around the hospital, the dean, Yang Zhiqiang, saw that the time was right. He smiled and said the concluding words that he had been planning all along the way.

However, an awkward scene appeared. Elder Duan, who had been asking and answering questions, didn't say anything. Instead, he frowned.

The smiles on Yang Zhiqiang's and the other leaders' faces froze instantly.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"City Hospital, is there no Chinese medicine anymore?"

Elder Duan was silent for a moment before he spoke.

"Yes, yes!"

Yang Zhiqiang was surprised. Originally, he did not want to bring Elder Duan to the Chinese Medical Department, but that was also the case with Elder Chen's inspection. Since the Chinese Medical Department was a useless department, it was better not to look at it than to look at it.

Yang Zhiqiang's brain worked really fast. He rolled his eyes and smiled.

"The building of the Chinese Medical Department is rather far away from the base. If you wish to see it, Old Chief, I will take you there now."

"Mm, let's go take a look."

Elder Duan grunted and nodded.

"This way, Elder!"

Yang Zhiqiang quickly gave up and made way.

The group of leaders heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. Luckily, Yang Zhiqiang was quite quick-witted and quick to think. Plus, Elder Duan was not someone who liked to fuss over small matters. Otherwise, this matter would not end well.

When they heard that they were going to the Chinese Medical Department, Shao Di and Zhai Minmin's eyes lit up. The two girls who had been following them all the way were finally in high spirits.

After seeing this scene, the young man who was following Elder Duan was slightly surprised. He couldn't understand why these two young girls, who seemed to have deep backgrounds in Yanjing, were so interested in Chinese medicine.

When Ye Mo heard the news, he frowned and retreated to the periphery of the crowd.

The Chinese Medical Department was still cold and cheerless.

The city hospital didn't pay particular attention to Chinese medicine because it didn't have much of a profit. Those who could run to the hospital to see Chinese medicine were almost all ordinary people who couldn't afford to pay a large sum of money for the equipment they used.

These people would usually just casually prescribe a few servings of medicine. With the popularity of the pharmacies and physiotherapy units, these kinds of people rarely came to the hospital's Chinese medicine department to prescribe medicine.

When Elder Duan's team arrived at the Chinese Medical Department, the doctor on duty didn't know what to do.

However, the doctor on duty was the one who had prepared for the Leader's visit. He hastily called everyone out to prepare for the Leader's inspection.

Looking at the Chinese medicine department, which only had a dozen or so nurses, Elder Duan frowned his brows and scanned his surroundings.

The cleaning was very good, the floor and windows were also very clean, but this was too clean. There were no footprints on the floor, and other than the people in front of him, he had not stepped on any other footprints on the floor since the last month.

"Who's in charge?"

Seeing this scene, Hee Ann was also a bit speechless. He immediately understood why Yang Zhiqiang wasn't willing to bring these people here. If it was him, he definitely wouldn't be willing to come either.

"The Vice President in charge of the Chinese Medical Department has taken a long sick leave and is about to retire."

Yang Zhiqiang said awkwardly.

"Previously it was Director Lin who took over the job, but later on he was also sick, and because the Party committee found out that his ability was insufficient, they did not push him forward.2

When Hee Ann saw Yang Zhiqiang like this, he instantly remembered who that Director Lin was. His face turned a little ugly and he stopped pursuing the matter.

That bitter expression when he found out that his son was fine, Hee Ann felt angry every time he thought about it. At that time, Yang Zhiqiang was not present, it was probably the other department heads who told him about the incident.

Elder Duan sighed, rolled up his sleeves and walked to a doctor who looked a bit older and stretched out his wrist.

"Pulse!"

Elder Duan's sudden action caught everyone off guard, and Yang Zhiqiang and the city hospital's leader's heart was full of sweat. They didn't expect that this leader would directly go to verify the strength of the Chinese Medical Department's doctor without any hesitation!

The doctor was also shocked. The old man that was faintly crowded in this group must have an extraordinary identity. It was very possible that he was the rumored great leader!

All of a sudden, he was going to treat a big boss, and it was under the watch of so many leaders. That doctor immediately panicked and shakily raised his hand.

Seeing this scene, Elder Duan shook his head lightly. His hand was already shaking like this, how could he give another doctor a pulse? Thus, he walked in front of the doctor who looked a little older and stretched out his arm again.

"This... "Leader, I won't be standing here checking my pulse."

The older doctor was stunned for a moment before he said in a flustered tone.

Pulse checking was usually done by sitting or lying on the back. It was very difficult to accurately grasp the pulse in this kind of standing state, and the conclusion obtained was not necessarily accurate.

The young man, who was suspected to be Elder Duan's disciple, immediately dragged out a chair from the open study room and jogged over, placing it directly behind Elder Duan.

Interesting.

Ye Mo, who was standing behind the young man, chuckled as he saw the young man's actions. His eyes revealed a faint ridicule.

As expected, when Elder Duan saw that there was only one chair placed behind him, he frowned and handed it to the doctor.

"Ah, you can sit, I can stand."

The older doctor hastily waved his hand. With so many people standing, he didn't dare to sit down.

"I'm seeking medical treatment now. You're a doctor. If you don't even have this little bit of rule, then what's the success of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Elder Duan sighed and said.

Traditional Chinese medicine was one of the most prestigious professions in the early days. As it could solve other people's illness and reverse life and death, it was considered a VIP job.

After the unification of the Yuan Dynasty, many social classes were set up, among which the occupations were divided into ten classes, the doctors ranked fifth, after the officials and the religious people, and even the doctors could be appointed as officials.

Folk Chinese Medicine was also an existence of considerable status. In every village, the status of doctors was only second to the village chief who held power.

However, in modern times, it became a lowly business. It could be done at any time, but it was not respected in the slightest.

The young man's face stiffened. He finally realized that he had just done something stupid. It might be nothing in front of others, but in front of Elder Duan, who abided by tradition, it was too disrespectful.

Thus, he quickly pulled out another chair and passed it to Elder Duan. This time, Elder Duan took the chair and sat down. He then extended his hand towards the elderly doctor.

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