Chapter 108: Unmatched Grid
Zhang Xinying looked at Xiao Yu with a difficult expression, and Xiao Yu waved his hand at Zhang Xinying, indicating that she should stop fighting for now.
Zhang Xinying put down the phone with a pout, she was still waiting for Xiao Ye to come back and give Cui Xiaoling a good scolding, but unexpectedly Xiao Ye didn't say a word.
Towards Cui Xiaoling's attitude and behavior, Xiao Ye only felt childish and amusing, without any other thoughts, and he even somewhat understood why Cui Xiaoling was acting this way.
Xiao Yu glanced at Zhang Xinying, who was pouting and sitting in front of the nurse's desk, shook his head and thought to himself, "What a naive little girl, she really doesn't know how cruel the competition is in society."
Time passed bit by bit, and the morning time quickly went by. Xiao Yu wrote a leave application form and handed it over to Cui Xiaoling.
Cui Xiaoling took Xiao Yu's sick leave with a smile, walked out of the medical room door, and when she went outside, she looked at Xiao Yu's sick leave in her hand, curled up a disdainful smile, crumpled Xiao Yu's leave into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
At noon, Xiao Yu and Wei Jun arrived at a Sichuan restaurant outside the antique city to have hot pot. Wei Jun looked at Xiao Yu with a smile and said: "How is it? I heard that the medical office has assigned a beautiful female doctor to you guys, you're quite lucky!"
Xiao Yu heard this and shook his head with a bitter smile, recounting what had happened that afternoon. Wei Jun's temper flared up upon hearing this, and he shouted: "I'll call Old Fang and have him get rid of that woman ASAP, so she won't disgust people." He then reached for the phone.
"Whatever, let's just get rid of Cui Xiaoling. What if a bigger Cui comes along? Anyway, in this small place, if she wants to be in charge, just let her!" Xiao Ye said with a wave of his hand.
After finishing lunch and taking a rest, Xiao Yu came to the medical office to start his afternoon work.
Xiao Yu was sitting at the desk, feeling bored, when the door of the infirmary was pushed open from outside and a woman in her early twenties walked in, carrying a two-year-old child.
"Doctor, doctor, my son took the medicine and was fine for two days but now he's running a low fever again!" The woman rushed to Cui Xiaoling's consultation desk with her child in her arms.
Cui Xiaoling looked at the child and said: "This child has inflammation that hasn't healed yet, this fever is because of the inflammation. Is your family getting injections or intravenous fluids?"
"Doctor, how can he get better quickly? My son has been like this for over half a month!" The young mother looked at her son with a pained expression, then raised her head and looked at Cui Xiaoling with hopeful eyes.
"Of course it's an infusion, and it needs to be done quickly!" Cui Xiaoling said.
"Alright, let's get an IV then!" said the young mother.
As soon as she heard that the child's mother was going to give the child an intravenous drip, Cui Xiaoling took out a prescription and handed it to Zhang Xinying, saying: "Prepare the medicine and let him have an injection!"
Zhang Xinying took over the prescription and started dispensing the medicine. Suddenly, she saw something and hesitated for half a day without moving.
"Xiao Zhang, what's going on? Hurry up and prepare the medicine! The patient is waiting!" Cui Xiaoling scolded, seeing that Zhang Xinying hadn't moved for half a day.
"Dr. Cui, isn't this dosage a bit too large? Even adults usually don't take such a large dose!" Zhang Xinying said, holding the prescription.
"Do you know what, are you the doctor or am I? He's been like this for half a month and it shows that the inflammation is very stubborn, we must increase the dosage of the medicine..." Cui Xiaoling said to Zhang Xinying with disdain on her face, thinking to herself, nurses are just nurses, they don't even dare to use medicine, doctors have to be ruthless and decisive in order to become a good doctor.
Xiao Yu couldn't help but walk to the nurse's desk and take a look at Cui Xiaoling's prescription. Xiao Yu was shocked, four bottles of Jibictide? Although Xiao Yu didn't understand Western medicine well, he also knew that this dosage was too large, and he couldn't help but say to Cui Xiaoling: "Doctor Cui, isn't this dosage a bit big?"
"What's big? What's good about being fast?" Cui Xiaoling clearly didn't care about Xiao Yu's question, and said with a curl of her lip.
Xiao Yu saw Cui Xiaoling's appearance and ignored her, instead turning to the child's mother and saying: "Just now I took a look, your son just caught a bit of cold, go back and drink a bowl of ginger sugar water, it's nothing serious!"
The child's mother heard Xiao Yu say that the child would be fine if he only drank a bowl of ginger sugar water, and couldn't help but show a thoughtful expression.
"Ginger sugar water can cure all diseases, then wouldn't all the pharmaceutical factories go bankrupt?" Cui Xiaoling said disdainfully beside her.
Cui Xiaoling was very disdainful of Xiao Yu's set, although ginger sugar water can drive out the cold, but you also see what time it is, this child has been repeating for half a month.
"Thank you, doctor. Let's just go with the IV drip instead! If you said drink Chinese medicine, I might have believed you, but drinking ginger sugar water? No way, I'm not taking that risk. What if I drink it today and don't get better, or even get worse tomorrow? Let's just stick with the IV drip, it's safer!" The child's mother thought for a moment before saying.
"Wei Xiao Doctor is a Chinese doctor! And he's also an extremely skilled Chinese doctor!" Zhang Xinying blurted out when she heard the child's mother say that she would rather let her child drink Chinese medicine than believe that drinking ginger sugar water could cure her son's illness, which had been lingering on and off for half a month.
Although Zhang Xinying and Xiao Yu worked together for only two days, Zhang Xinying still remembers the experts who often appear on TV praising Dr. Xiao's medical skills and the attitude of Director Fang and General Manager Chen towards Xiao Yu.
"Heh heh, traditional Chinese medicine?" The child's mother looked around the medical room and didn't see any Chinese medicine, so she couldn't help but chuckle.
Xiao Yu saw the child's mother glance around the medical room, revealing a questioning expression, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed too. He thought to himself, "Ah, yes, I'm still practicing traditional Chinese medicine!" The whole room was filled with Western medicine, not a single traditional Chinese medicine in sight, yet he still called himself a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine?
Xiao Yu also looked up at the room full of Western medicine, walked to his desk with a despondent expression and sat down. His mind was filled with thoughts, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. In the past, he was very satisfied with his current life. At that time, he didn't like medical skills, and such a quiet job was just what he wanted. But now he had already promised to inherit his grandfather's legacy, so would he just stay here guarding these Western medicines, without even one patient to see every day?
Xiao Yu, who was originally content with his leisurely job, has become somewhat out of place here since he accepted the inheritance of the Xiao family due to a change in his mindset.
After the mother and son finished their infusion and left, Xiao Yu was still there in a daze by himself until Zhang Xinying saw that Xiao Yu hadn't moved and said to him: "Doctor Xiao, what's wrong? Is everything okay? It's already time to get off work!"
"Oh...... Alright, you go first! I'll follow soon!" Xiao Yu replied absent-mindedly, and continued to stare blankly.
Just as Zhang Xinying was about to reach the door, a young man in a suit with glasses pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing that the people inside hadn't left yet, he let out a long sigh and asked: "Excuse me, which one is Dr. Xiao?"
"I'm here, what's up?" Xiao Yu said as he stood up from his desk after hearing that someone was looking for him.
"Hello, Dr. Xiao! I'm here to deliver something to you on someone's behalf!" The man walked up to Xiao Yu and enthusiastically handed him a file bag.
This young man is named Zhang Shaohua, and he is the secretary of Municipal Party Secretary Chu Guoqiang. This afternoon, while Secretary Chu was reviewing documents, he received a phone call. Secretary Chu's attitude towards this phone call was very respectful. After hanging up the phone, Secretary Chu instructed him to go to the fax machine to receive a document, which was someone's personal information, and that person was none other than Xiao Yu in front of him.
After receiving the materials, Secretary Chu ordered himself to go to the Health Bureau immediately to handle a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner qualification certificate and send it to the medical room in Guwan City, which must be delivered before the end of work.
Looking at Xiao Ye in front of him, Zhang Shao Hua didn't know what his background was, but someone could instruct Secretary Chu to handle this matter over the phone. His background must be impressive, considering that even when facing the provincial party secretary, Secretary Chu had never been so respectful.
So Zhang Shaohua, this deep-sea first-rate secret, would be so enthusiastic about Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu's heart was filled with doubts, who had sent him the things? Xiao Yu raised his head and looked at Zhang Shao Hua, asking: "Mr. Zhang, may I ask who asked you to send these over?"
Zhang Shaohua shook his head and said: "I don't know either, I'm just following orders to deliver the goods!"
"Oh..." After hearing Zhang Shaohua's words, Xiao Yu's face became even more puzzled. He lowered his head to take a look at the file bag and was about to open it when his phone rang. Xiao Yu picked up the phone and saw that it was Song Hushan, so he answered: "Big Brother Song?"
"Haha, it's me! How are you? I had someone send you something, did you receive it?" came the hearty voice of Song Huishan over the phone.
"Oh..... it was Big Brother Song who sent someone to deliver it! I was just wondering who had sent me this stuff!" Xiaoye's puzzled expression finally cleared up when he heard that the things were sent by Song Huishan.
"By the way, little brother, in another month it will be our family's old master's 100th birthday. The old master wants you to come and join us too!" Song Hu Shan said on the phone with a serious tone.
From the phone, Xiao Ye could feel Song Hu Shan's respect for Old Master Song, and although Xiao Ye didn't know who Old Master Song was, from Song Hu Shan and his brothers, Xiao Ye could roughly sense the enormous power of Old Master Song. For example, when going to the cafeteria to eat, even with Er Ge Zhuo Si Mian's identity, they still had to register, but for Song Hu Shan, it seemed like these things didn't exist at all.
"Never mind, I won't go, it's not suitable for me to go anyway!" Xiao Ye refused after thinking for a moment.
On the other end of the phone, Song Hu Shan did not expect Xiao Ye to refuse. This was an opportunity that many people dreamed of, and Song Hu Shan thought Xiao Ye would agree without hesitation. Although he had never mentioned his family background, with Xiao Ye's intelligence, he should have guessed a little, but unexpectedly, Xiao Ye still refused without hesitation.
As soon as Song Hu Shan heard Xiao Yu's refusal, his head swelled up with anger. He had invited Xiao Yu to attend, but the old master had specifically named and pointed him out, saying that if he couldn't bring him back, he would have to face the old master's wrath. Thinking of the old master's severity towards himself, Song Hu Shan couldn't help but shiver with fear.

