C18 Singer Specialist
Ye Lee helplessly spread his hands and said:
"Dr Chen, why don't you let me treat these patients first. You don't have to worry about the Principal."
How could the Dr Chen refuse now? Those patients who wanted to spit fire could only wish that they could swallow him up. They could only sigh and say:
"Alright, then remember, don't act recklessly."
The Dr Chen was also curious, so he decided to stay and sit by the side of the sickbed to see how Ye Lee would actually "make a move."
"Everyone go back to the ward first, one by one." Ye Lee shouted, and all the patients went back neatly.
Just like yesterday, Ye Lee asked one by one.
"Auntie, how's your headache? Is it better today?"
The middle-aged woman laid on the bed and said, "Yes, it's better, but I still feel a little pain."
"Fine, I'll give you a few more needles."
Ye Lee nodded his head, and then took out his needle box, and methodically started acupuncture for the old lady. The silver needle that was as thin as a hair easily and accurately pierced her acupuncture point, and when it landed, her hand almost didn't tremble at all.
Following the slight twirling of his fingers, the patient's expression clearly became a lot more comfortable.
"Little doctors are still the best. Unlike those resident doctors, they are so cold that they aren't dedicated at all." This woman did not care about the Dr Chen at all as she ridiculed him.
Dr Chen smiled. As a doctor, patients would always have this kind of misunderstanding towards you, furthermore, there were so many patients in the hospital, he couldn't take all of them into consideration.
But right after, seeing Ye Lee's acupuncture, Dr Chen was somewhat shocked. He stared blankly, since when did Ye learn such a profound acupuncture?
As everyone knew, medicine was a science of experience, but Chinese medicine was even more important. Traditional doctors had to be at least ten years old before they could practice medicine and sit in a hall. Only after sitting in a hall for twenty years could they be considered popular.
Throughout the modern era, those medical students who had just graduated from university would never dare to check the pulse. As far as Dr Chen knew, there were many Chinese medical doctors who would lower their heads to look at their wrist when taking the pulse, as if they were trying to listen to the pulse. In reality, they were looking at their watches and counting the patient's pulse for a minute.
The Dr Chen had once had the privilege of witnessing Elder Gu's acupuncture. Because only a few needles were given to patients with acute enteritis admitted to the hospital, their condition had greatly improved, and the effect was so quick that it was not even comparable to the special medicines that were imported.
Elder Gu had also explained this before, saying, "Acupuncture and moxibustion is actually also a science, a consummate technique. It uses external stimulation to drive the body's instinctive reaction to fight against disease, and with the aid of soup, to attack internally and externally, it can have half the work and double the results."
Old Gu practiced medicine. He never brought any professional instruments or a thermometer. Instead, he brought a wooden medical treasure chest. When he saw any patient, he only needed to extend his hand to feel his pulse to know what kind of illness they were suffering from.
At this moment, the Dr Chen actually felt that he could see some of Ye Lee's shadows.
"Ye, from whom did you learn your medical skills?" Dr Chen swallowed his saliva and asked.
While Ye Lee was stabbing the needle, he replied: "I learned this from my grandfather in the past."
"Then your grandfather must have been a well-known Chinese doctor. I wonder what his name was, and what his name was?" The Dr Chen sighed.
"My grandfather has been living in the countryside all his life, how could he even have a name …" Ye Lee then repeated what he had said to the Principal to the Dr Chen.
Dr Chen could not help but let out a long sigh, "Such an expert like him was actually buried like this. What a pity, you have to inherit your grandfather's medical skills."
Ye Lee found it funny. His grandfather had been selling youtiao for so many years, if he had any knowledge in the afterlife, he didn't know what to think.
However, he couldn't laugh, so he nodded with a straight face and said with a heavy tone, "Yes, I will."
Another round of wards came down. Ye Lee felt warm inside because of the gratitude from the patients in the Inpatient Department. Of course, it was also the Reputation points which brought a lot of income.
Today, his Reputation had reached a new high, it had already reached 170 points.
[Detected upgradeable low-rank skill, Consumption 100 Fame Points, leveling the Tendon Splitting Bone Hand into a Small Grasp.]
[Prestige has exceeded 100. You can use it for the Lucky Draw.]
Ye Lee had a good memory this time, he immediately chose to draw the lottery, what use was there to use some kind of little trump card to level up, in this harmonious society, he couldn't just casually find someone to break his wrist, right? How bad would it be if he got hurt, he would even lose money.
"Lottery draw, confirmation!"
A golden light flashed in his mind as a huge round wheel appeared once again.
"God bless …" This time, you have to give me a skill that gives me a boost! " Ye Lee stared fixedly at the golden pointer, and recited the name of the Buddha in his heart.
Then, the needle stopped at the skill category.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a mid-tier skill, Singer Specialist."
Ye Lee was startled for a moment, and then he felt a bit strange things gush into his mind. The amount of information wasn't too big, at least he didn't feel dizzy, and then, he felt that his throat had slightly changed.
The virtual interface changed again:
Host: Ye Lee
Age: 22
Occupation: Intern
Quest: Great Doctor's sincerity (Note: Time-limited Main Mission, please complete it as soon as possible)
Skills: Specialized in Traditional Chinese Medicine (Intermediate), Tendon Splitting Bone Hand (Lower), Singer Specialized (Intermediate)
Prestige: 70
Remarks: Divine level secondary ring has been activated
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Ye Lee was a little depressed, "What's the use of having such a proficient singer? We are already in our twenties, we can't possibly go and be a singer now, right? Furthermore, even if he wants to, there won't be a tragic family story or a story that will move the audience!"
"Forget it." Ye Lee shook his head. There will be more chances in the future, there will be a day when he will be able to get something good.
In a flash, it was time to get off work.
Not far from the entrance of the hospital, Ye Lee suddenly realised that Zhao Xiaoyu and Sister Wan were walking in front of him, talking to two male doctors.
No, it was this male doctor who kept talking to Zhao Xiaoyu, but Zhao Xiaoyu just ignored him.
Err, this girl usually seemed to be indifferent towards anyone. There was no problem …
"Xiao Yu, I've booked a place at the Star Entertainment tonight, let's go have some fun together." The male doctor, Lin Jun, stuck to his smiling face, holding onto his principle of not abandoning and not giving up on picking up girls, and had even invited him.
However, he had only provoked a glare, causing Zhao Xiaoyu to not like the doctor at all. She rejected her briefly: "No, I'm busy."
This attitude made the male doctor feel a little awkward. Fortunately, his face had become as thick as a city wall, and he turned around like Lee Wan inviting him.
This time Lee Wan was a little embarrassed. It was mainly because in the afternoon, the two inpatients had specially come over to help for an hour.
"Xiao Yu …" She looked at Zhao Xiaoyu.
Zhao Xiaoyu was helpless, but when the Sister Wan spoke out, she immediately felt a bit conflicted.
Another male doctor, Peng Ming, chimed in, "We're all colleagues, it doesn't matter if we go out to play."
The main reason he said this was for himself. Amongst the male doctors who were single, who didn't know about the two beauties in the front yard. One was gentle and generous, the other was cute and cute.
