Chapter 2: Observing Qi

Lin Yuan, what are you doing? Who gave you the authority to prescribe? You are just a mere intern, who gave you the audacity to meddle? Do you still want to pass this internship?

This Lin Yuan truly does not know the heights of heaven and depths of the earth; as an intern doctor, he actually dares to recklessly prescribe medication to patients The few doctors eavesdropping at the door were watching the commotion, and some were even occasionally pointing and commenting

A group of doctors peeking at the door also had their eyes wide open, dumbfounded. What is going on? Why is Director Jiang being so courteous to this Lin Yuan?

Director Jiang

Zhang Kaijiang opened his mouth in surprise, his face displaying a hint of astonishment. This young man had spoken without missing a word. Indeed, he had traveled abroad half a month ago, and since returning, he had been experiencing poor sleep. Initially, he thought it was due to his excessive worry over his daughter's illness, but it now appeared that there was another underlying issue.

In fact, when Jiang Haichao met Lin Yuan, he was already somewhat apprehensive. Lin Yuan was too young, and had it not been for General Zhang's prior arrival to prepare for the transfer, he would have truly found it difficult to make a decision.

Compared to Peng Jianhui, Zhang Kaijiang indeed does not harbor much resentment towards Jiang Haichao. The responsibilities borne by the top leader are, after all, somewhat greater. In fact, it cannot be said that Jiangzhong Second Hospital has not been attentive during this period; it is just that they are unable to accomplish practical matters. What use is being attentive if nothing can be done

Ginger syrup

Along the way, Lin Yuan has come to understand the reason behind Jiang Haichao's enthusiasm for him. Although Jiang Haichao is somewhat opportunistic and only seeks help in times of need, Lin Yuan does not find it too off-putting. After all, he is still quite young, and Jiang Haichao's willingness to approach him can be seen as a testament to the trust in his grandfather's medical skills.

Director Jiang! Upon seeing the sudden appearance of Jiang Haichao, several eavesdropping doctors were frightened and startled, and they all greeted him in unison, unaware of the reason for Director Jiang's unexpected presence in the department

A group of doctors at the entrance was collectively petrified. Was that just now a compliment? Doctor Wang's speed of changing expressions could rival that of a professional performer in Sichuan opera

Jiang Hai Chao, however, had no time to pay attention to Chen Ying and directly pushed the door open and walked in

Lin Yuan felt helpless; how could he not be aware of this? Although he was merely an intern doctor, he had studied medicine for over ten years. His grandfather was a renowned traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and his family had a lineage of imperial physicians. However, due to the current decline in traditional Chinese medicine, he had enrolled in a Western medical college. He was now assigned to Jiangzhong Second Hospital for his internship, and when it came to certain common knowledge, the doctor Wang before him might not necessarily know more than he did.

Director Jiang

Although he is young, he is well aware of the intricacies of the hospital and would not recklessly prescribe medication. However, upon seeing the patient's suffering, he could not bear it and simply made a cup of ginger syrup. Unexpectedly, this action drew the serious attention of Dr. Wang

Jiang Haichao walked into the internal medicine department, and the doctors and nurses along the way hurriedly greeted him. However, Jiang Haichao had no time to respond and went straight to the internal medicine duty room

Upon entering the duty room, Jiang Haichao heard a series of scolding voices coming from inside, while several doctors were hiding at the door, eavesdropping.

Zhang Kaijiang also frowned slightly, casting a glance at Lin Yuan from the corner of his eye, and waved his hand saying: "No need, thank you for your kind offer, Director Jiang"

To know someone means to later lose contact; I never expected that he had already passed away, what a pity. Jiang Haichao sighed and said: I only just learned that you are interning at our hospital, otherwise I would have come over much earlier

"I am naturally a doctor," Lin Yuan said with neither humility nor arrogance. "Looking at Mr. Zhang's complexion, it seems that he has been suffering from serious insomnia recently. Judging from his complexion, Mr. Zhang's health should not have any major issues. Therefore, the insomnia is likely related to his daily routine, such as changing beds, traveling far, or moving to a new residence. Considering Mr. Zhang's situation, the likelihood of traveling far is the greatest. If I am not mistaken, Mr. Zhang must have traveled abroad in the past two weeks."

Director Jiang, there is no need to say more. After all this time spent in the hospital, I have given you enough face. I cannot joke with my daughter's health

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan had no choice but to speak: "Has President Zhang's sleep not been very good recently? If I am not mistaken, President Zhang should have taken a trip far away recently"

"Go and write a thorough self-examination for me. Tomorrow morning, you will present it in front of all the doctors and nurses from every department," Wang Wenhui pointed at Lin Yuan and delivered the final conclusion

Since the patient is leaving anyway, it is always worth a try; otherwise, if the patient leaves, everything will be in vain. In the future, we will still have to consider Peng Jianhui's feelings. The main point is that, as the vice president, although he does not have to bear the primary responsibility in the Zhang family's matter, he cannot completely evade it. After all, his excessive enthusiasm these days, while well-intentioned, may not necessarily be a good thing.

The female intern doctor, named Chen Ying, is a classmate of Lin Yuan, and they came to the hospital for their internship together. When asked, her face was filled with worry. Lin Yuan's days in the department have not been easy; could it be that he has caused trouble elsewhere as well

Doctor Xiaolin, I am Jiang Haichao, the Deputy Director of the hospital

"Doctor Wang has quite an imposing authority." Jiang Haichao spoke directly.

The nonsense of medicine, having seen two local remedies from somewhere, dares to use them. Now, Dr. Wang is furious

In ordinary times, Lin Yuan would not be concerned about Jiang Haichao's attitude towards him. However, now that he has offended Wang Wenhui, and with his internship report in Wang Wenhui's hands, without Jiang Haichao's assistance, his chances of graduating seem quite slim.

General Manager Zhang

In the duty room of the Internal Medicine Department of Jiangzhong Second Hospital, the attending physician Wang Wenhui was reprimanding a young doctor in his early twenties, spitting as he spoke

Moreover, along this journey, Lin Yuan understood clearly that Jiang Haichao was being polite to him because he had a request. If he successfully accomplished this task, everything would naturally be agreeable; if he failed, it was likely that Jiang Haichao would treat him as if he were invisible.

Commendation

Hello, Director Jiang, I am Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan was also somewhat bewildered; he did not know this Director Jiang. Although he had seen a photo of Director Jiang in the hospital's records, if Jiang Haichao did not speak up, he truly would not have recognized him at a glance

Watching Jiang Hai pull Lin Yuan out of the duty room, Wang Wenhui finally breathed a sigh of relief, silently praying that Lin Yuan would not hold a grudge. If this young man whispered in Director Jiang's ear, his own days would not be easy.

Wang Wenhui cursed inwardly, wishing he could skin Lin Yuan alive and pull out his tendons. You have a connection with Dean Jiang and a powerful grandfather; why didn't you mention it earlier

Usually, Jiang Haichao would inevitably scold someone and assert the authority of the deputy director, but today he was not in the mood for that. He directly asked a young female doctor who was close to him: "Is there an intern doctor named Lin Yuan in your department?"

In the single patient room of the respiratory department, Peng Jianhui continued to persuade Zhang Kaijiang, yet Zhang Kaijiang remained indifferent. He instructed his secretary to handle the discharge procedures while helping his daughter change clothes in preparation for leaving the hospital. He had already contacted specialists from the provincial hospital, who were waiting for them. If it were not for the fact that his daughter was attending high school near Jiangzhong Second Hospital, he would never have allowed her to seek treatment here.

The newly born calf is not afraid of the tiger, thinking that after studying medicine for just two days, one does not know the good from the bad, believing oneself to be the reincarnation of Hua Tuo

One must bow their head when under the eaves; his internship report still requires Dr. Wang's signature in the future. If he truly offends Dr. Wang, whether he can graduate this year remains a question.

"Dr. Wang, I did not prescribe the patient a house, just a cup of ginger syrup..." Lin Yuan said with a helpless expression, softly defending himself

Recalling that he had just reprimanded Lin Yuan, Wang Wenhui broke into a cold sweat and quickly changed his tone: "Director Jiang is right, Lin Yuan is indeed quite good. At such a young age, he understands the importance of discretion and knows how to measure his actions. Moreover, he is perceptive; I was just praising him a moment ago"

"When you have time another day, accompany me to visit Old Lin's grave and pay our respects." Jiang Haichao smiled and said, pulling Lin Yuan along, "Let's go, Xiao Lin, I have something to discuss with you. I've heard that you've mastered all your grandfather's skills, and today I just happen to want to see for myself."

"Mr. Zhang, I have no other intentions; I just want to take up a little of your time in the end, and let Dr. Lin take a look at Miss Zhang. " Jiang Haichao politely said as he made way for Lin Yuan.

While speaking, Jiang Haichao felt somewhat helpless. As a dignified vice president, he found himself currying favor with a young intern doctor, which would surely be a joke if it got out. However, just as his old classmate Xu Mingyuan said, one should treat a dead horse as if it were alive; he could only hope that Lin Yuan truly had some skills.

Director Jiang! Upon hearing this, Wang Wenhui looked up and immediately saw Jiang Haichao, a smile quickly appearing on his face as he walked briskly towards Jiang Haichao: "Director Jiang, what brings you here?"

As Zhang Kaijiang and his group were about to leave, Jiang Haichao led Lin Yuan to the door of the hospital room

Grandfather passed away peacefully, and Uncle Jiang need not mourn. Lin Yuan felt a tinge of sadness upon hearing Jiang Haichao mention his grandfather, and his impression of Jiang Haichao improved significantly; after all, the man had always meant well.

Wang Wenhui snorted coldly: "You are at least a medical student, don't you know that patients have many taboos? Not to mention ginger syrup, some patients even need to be careful about what they eat..."

"Hehe, Doctor Xiaolin is indeed a remarkable talent, resembling your grandfather quite a bit," Jiang Haichao laughed heartily, as he took Lin Yuan's hand. "I have known your grandfather for quite some time, and I can be considered his half-disciple. If you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Jiang."

Wang Wenhui, who had just reached out his hand, was instantly stunned, his body maintaining the posture of extending his hand, resembling a fossil, the scene frozen in time

Do you know my grandfather?" Lin Yuan looked at Jiang Haichao, wondering why he couldn't remember. Although his grandfather was skilled in medicine, he was not well-known. In his youth, the old man had suffered persecution, which left him somewhat disheartened. If one were to assess it, he could only be considered a hidden expert among the common people.

"Jiang Hai Chao, what kind of joke are you making?" Before Zhang Kaijiang could say anything, Peng Jianhui exclaimed, "Miss Zhang's illness has not been cured by many senior experts; you bring an intern here, what kind of joke is this?"

Lin Yuan was still wearing the hospital's work uniform, and Peng Jianhui naturally recognized that this young doctor was an intern at the hospital. What on earth is Jiang Haichao thinking, has he lost his mind or what

Nima!

Jiang Haichao did not even glance at Wang Wenhui, but instead strode directly towards Lin Yuan, who was standing in place. Before he even reached Lin Yuan, a smile appeared on his face, and the smile on his face was more pronounced than the one on Wang Wenhui's.

Zhang Kaijiang was taken aback, and his gaze shifted back to Lin Yuan: "Young man, are you a doctor or a fortune teller? It is no secret that I have traveled far."

"Doctor Wang is currently reprimanding Lin Yuan inside," the female doctor pointed towards the duty room and then cautiously asked, "Director Jiang, has Lin Yuan caused trouble again?"