I Can Talk to the Internal Organs-Chapter 89 - 77: Lung Cleansing and Detoxifying Decoction (Part 2)
In the end, the situation became increasingly severe, and more and more people were dying. Mr. Deng Sr. couldn’t bear to watch any longer, so he joined many other traditional Chinese medicine doctors in writing to the highest leaders in the health department, finally gaining approval.
After the intervention of traditional Chinese medicine, it created the miracle of four zeros.
Zero deaths, zero transfers, zero infections, zero sequelae.
Who knows about this now?
It must be said, the way those people made things difficult for traditional Chinese medicine was eerily similar to how the West made things difficult for Huaxia.
"Lu Jiu, do you know why our hospital wants to recruit talents in traditional Chinese medicine? Don’t laugh at me, although we are a Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, we officially have only two real traditional Chinese medicine doctors. One is Director Ji, and the other is Mr. Yuan Sr. who was rehired. Apart from this, there is no difference from Western medicine."
"I couldn’t change things in the past, but it’s different now. The Development and Reform Commission also recently held a press conference, clearly stating that it wants to reverse the Westernization of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. This means from now on, if you use the name of a Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, then you must follow the traditional Chinese medicine methods, not just a facade."
"But after all, our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital has been operated in this way for so many years. I cannot just suddenly abolish all medical equipment, nor can I replace all medical staff at once. It can only be done step by step, and first assembling a traditional Chinese medicine department is the current task. So, our hospital really needs talents like you." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Qi Jing’s expression appeared very sincere.
Oh?
Reversing the Westernization of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?
It seems the higher-ups are taking action, and the lower levels have no choice but to comply.
What a great thing!
However, Lu Jiu does not believe that once he goes, he can change the pattern of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
The difficulty of this matter is too great. Even if Qi Jing is willing, the medical staff of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, medical equipment companies, and even some medical representatives are unlikely to be willing.
There are too many interests involved. Lu Jiu doesn’t think Qi Jing can succeed, nor does he believe that he can change everything solely with his medical skills; that’s just nonsense.
"Dean Qi, I appreciate your kindness, but I currently do not want to go to the hospital. Sorry," Lu Jiu said.
"Hahaha, it’s okay. Our hospital will always welcome you. Come on, let’s drink, let’s drink, we can’t delay eating after talking about business," Qi Jing responded, not surprised; it seemed he didn’t expect to convince Lu Jiu in one go.
Everyone’s expressions varied; there was Lu Song’s delight, Zheng Guobin’s frustration, Fang Xuanqi’s sigh, and Dong Jun’s disdain.
It’s just that in such a setting, they were all masked by the atmosphere.
After a few rounds of drinking, the atmosphere gradually calmed down, and the few men, tipsy, changed from calling each other "Dean" and "Boss" to "Old Brother" and "Old Brother."
Driver Xiao Li provided good service while also finding time to eat, and seeing the leaders chatting happily, he approached Lu Jiu.
"Buddy, getting a permanent position in our hospital is not easy. If you go, with the Dean’s attitude, you’ll definitely secure a permanent position in less than two years, and that’s a secure job," Xiao Li said with envy.
Especially after three years of hardship, most young people have realized that the end of the universe is still a permanent position.
Forget adventuring, forget fighting, forget careers. I just want to find a place to lie down and rest peacefully!
"What’s the situation at your hospital now? What do they think about setting up this traditional Chinese medicine department?" Lu Jiu asked.
"Well, what do you think? It’s definitely going to happen, but it’s just hard to get it started. You think, the hospital has so many people to pay, and medical equipment to maintain. If all must be switched to traditional Chinese medicine, everyone in the hospital would starve. But don’t worry, your salary will definitely be good if you go there, that’s for sure," Xiao Li said in a low voice.
Hmm.
Just as he thought.
Resistance is strong.
An hour later, after eating and drinking to their fill, everyone exchanged pleasantries and left.
Lu Song had been drinking, so Lu Jiu took the driver’s seat.
"Did you see that? Dean Qi thinks very highly of you. I can report back to your mom with peace of mind now, hahaha," Lu Song said, his breath smelling of alcohol.
"Drink less alcohol from now on," Lu Jiu responded.
"Business requires socializing. Don’t worry, in a few more years, I’ll stop working and enjoy retirement at home," Lu Song said.
"You said the same thing three years ago," Lu Jiu replied.
"Bad luck, in these three years, your Uncle Zheng and I didn’t make much money. Once I earn enough for your house, car, and bride price, my job will be done," Lu Song said happily. "Yes, it’s good to come back. If you were really in Jinling, I couldn’t have afforded the down payment, hahaha."
Lu Jiu looked out at the scenery from the car window, speechless for a moment.
Returning home, Lu Jiu helped Lu Song into the living room. Seeing Liu Mei, Lu Song childishly began to boast about his achievements, muttering "It’s done, it’s done."
In the midst of talking, he couldn’t help but vomit all over the place.
Lu Jiu wanted to help, but Liu Mei didn’t let him. She just told him to go to his room and rest, saying she would handle the rest.
Over the years, with Lu Song often socializing outside, Liu Mei had become accustomed to it.
Back in his room, Lu Jiu sighed and then took the "Essential Prescriptions of the Golden Cabinet" from the bookshelf to read.
...
Jianghan People’s Hospital.
Fever clinic.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
"Ha...tui~"
"Mmm~ mmm~ mmm~~~"
"Nurse, nurse, where are you..."
"..."
Inside the clinic, the elderly and the young were all crowded in, and the nurse was rushing back and forth like a spinning top, unable to stop at all.
Not only that, but outside there was also a long line of people waiting.
