Chapter 114

Book:Trash Son Is the Supreme Doctor Published:2024-6-2

Xu Meiqian shouted, “What do you mean what do I do? Of course I am drinking with my friends!”
Brucille asked, “Then can you tell me why you are here and where are your friends?”
“I, I…”
Xu Meiqian found that her memory was still on the scene when she was drinking with the man in the bar, and she didn’t know what happened after that.
Seeing that she was speechless, Brucille added for her at this time, “You don’t remember, do you? Let me tell you, when I was ready to leave the bar, you and the man also came out, but at that time you were completely unconscious, not drunk, I saved you from their hands, and then took you back to my room.”
“As for the dress on you, it was torn by yourself. It has nothing to do with me. Not only that, but I also helped you cover the quilt…”
Xu Meiqian tried hard to recall what had happened last night. She held the quilt tightly with both hands. At this time, she began to sob with grievances.
“He’s a netizen I know. I wanted to meet him when I was on a business trip in Jiang City. I didn’t expect him to be such a person. Oh, oh… bastard, I’m going to kill him.”
Xu Meiqian couldn’t go out because she accused that she had met a cheater. So she handed her room card to Brucille and asked him to get some clothes in her room.
She changed into clean clothes in the bathroom and looked like a female doctor at this time. When she looked at Brucille again, she wished she could find a crack to hide herself in.
She bit her lips and blushed like a tomato. “Sorry, I misunderstood you just now and made your room like this. You can change your room and I’ll pay for it.”
“No need. The hospital will be responsible for my business. I’ll ask the waiter to clean it up. You can go back.”
Xu Meiqian lost her face in Jiang City. She lowered her head and rushed back to her room. She rolled on the bed for more than 20 minutes and made a phone call to the man last night. She made dozens of calls, either to turn off the phone or to refuse the call.
“Okay, when I’m done with my work, I’ll make you suffer!”
This text message was a warning to the other party.
But she didn’t expect that the other party actually sent her a text message. “Miss Hsu, your figure is very good. We can meet again if we have a chance.”
This line almost made Xu Meiqian smash her mobile phone.
She swore that she would make this bastard pay.
The next morning, at 9:30 p. m., the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine seminar was held in the conference room of Songjiang Hotel. More than 2, 000 experts and scholars from more than 500 hospitals in the country participated in this big Chinese medicine seminar.
As the only two representatives of the medical forces in Beihai Province, Yang Mingguang took his apprentice Xu Meiqian, Brucille, and Dean Ma to sit next to each other.
It was awkward for Xu Meiqian and Brucille to sit together. Yang Mingguang saw that Brucille also came to participate in the seminar of traditional Chinese medicine.
She said excitedly, “Yo, young man, I didn’t expect you to come to the Chinese Medicine seminar. This is the apprentice I told you about, my student, Xu Meiqian.”
“Mr. Yang, Dr. Yip and I have met.”
Yang Mingguang looked at his student in surprise. “No way, didn’t you just come last night? When did you two meet?”
“Oh, isn’t it normal to talk to each other at the gate? Aren’t you getting old and so wordy?”
Brucille sweated profusely. He didn’t expect the student to talk to the teacher so much.
Those who spoke on the rostrum were all the big shots, the president and vice president of the Chinese Medicine Institute, and the Director of the First Affiliated Hospital of Jiang Cheng Medical University. All of them made comprehensive and detailed speeches.
The long speech of two and a half hours made Brucille sleepy. He went to the toilet five times, and this time even Xu Meiqian couldn’t help coming out.
“Hey, are you really a doctor? Why do I feel that you are a hooligan?”
Brucille stepped forward and approached Xu Meiqian and said, “If I were a hooligan, do you think I would be safe and sound?”
These words made her blush and quickly escape from the scene. She felt that Brucille’s eyes were a little scary.
The meeting mentioned that to participate in the final consultation competition, three steps had to be passed, including registration, interview, and inspection.
Yang Mingguang took part in the final consultation competition as his own, and Dean Ma signed up for Brucille.
Xu Meiqian was surprised again. She asked, “Are you kidding? Didn’t you come with your teacher?”
“Hodge is not here. I’m here for the competition.”
Her words hurt Xu Meiqian’s self-esteem.
After signing up for the first round, everyone went straight to the second round of interview. About 350 people participated in this round of interview.
When it was called to No. 87, Brucille pushed the door open and walked in. The chief examiner was Wang Lihe, the president of the first affiliated hospital of Jiangcheng University of Medical Medicine.
“Dr. Yip, right? I’m glad that you attended a medical seminar’s consultation. You’re very young.”
“Thank you, what do I need to do?”
“A traditional Chinese Medicine doctor pays attention to looking, listening, questioning and questioning. There are three people in front of you, including me. Can you give comments on the approval of the three of us?”
Brucille glanced at the one on the far left and said, “Traditional Chinese medicine divided the weakness into four kinds: Qi deficiency, Blood deficiency, Yin deficiency, and Yang deficiency. This examiner’s face is pale, his breathing is uneven, and he has gasping sounds. He should be Qi deficiency.”
“The examiner on the right is feeling ill at ease and looking around. Based on my experience, he’s probably suffering from a chronic illness. I think I should go see a psychologist or use a traditional Chinese physiotherapy method to keep myself in a good mood.”
“As for the principal, if I’m not mistaken, he must have been suffering from chronic illnesses for a long time. I’ll prescribe a few doses of medicine for you later. You’ll definitely be able to cure the disease.”
The three examiners looked at each other in dismay after Brucille finished speaking.
Wang Lihe, the president of the First Affiliated Hospital of Jiang City Medical University, said, “It’s hard to believe that you can accurately tell the symptoms of the three of us at such a young age. I’m glad that you have passed our assessment. The First Affiliated Hospital of Jiang City Medical University will look forward to your arrival tomorrow.”
Brucille got up and left after exchanging a few words with a few of them.
Wang Lihe, on the other hand, was extremely shocked. He said to the examiners, “Old Fang, Old Yang, he entered the room only two minutes ago, yet he could see so much. I wonder who this master is.”
Old Yang, who was treated by Brucille as a terminal illness, said, “Alas, what he said is right. I have been in a trance since my wife’s death. I always feel that she is beside me. It seems that I should retire and leave the opportunity to more young people.”
Old Yang was an old expert at the Second Hospital of Jiang City. It was stressful for him to go to the Department of Spiritual Strength. So after the interview, Wang Lihe directly found Brucille.
In the small conference room of the hotel, Wang Lishi said directly, “Dr. Yip, I have a presumptuous request. Can you help me?”