When Wang Zhi returned to the car, Lin Xueyan was waiting anxiously. When he saw Wang Zhi coming back, he walked to Wang Zhi with joy on his face. He looked around carefully and confirmed that Wang Zhi was not hurt. He breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "Don't do this again in the future. It's just a broken vase. What if he hurts himself."

Wang Zhi naturally apologized with a wry smile. He knew that Lin Xueyan's family background could naturally say this. Although the vase was valuable, Lin Xueyan only treated him as a gift to his grandfather. At the same time, Wang Zhi also panicked, saying that he had practiced a little before and ran faster. He took the vase back and ran away while the guy was not careful, and then got into the car under the resentment of Lin Xueyan's face.

After getting into the car, Lin Xueyan wanted to invite Wang Zhi to have a big meal to repay Wang Zhi to choose a gift for him. At the same time, he was shocked by Wang Zhi's heroic behavior just now. However, Wang Zhi was a little overwhelmed. He was unhappy just now and was a little majestic. However, his majesticity was powerful. Wang Zhi was consumed very much at this time, and his internal energy in his body had been consumed, so he asked Lin Xueyan to send him back.

After returning home, Wang Zhi had dinner, took a shower, and then sat on the bed and started meditating. He kept calling himself stupid in his heart. He didn't need so many ways to destroy corpses, but he chose the hardest one, but Wang Zhi had to admit that it was the safest one.

The next day, Wang Zhi opened his eyes vigorously. When he came to the hospital, many colleagues in the hospital were talking about the collapse of a bridge near the Antique Street yesterday afternoon.

"Hey! Doctor Wang, have you heard of the collapse of the Xinyi Street overpass yesterday afternoon?" As soon as Wang Zhi sat down, Qian Senhu surrounded him and asked Wang Zhi in a gossip.

"Did the overpass collapse there? I don't know when? I went to the Antique Street yesterday afternoon." Wang Zhi said in surprise.

"What, you went to the antique street yesterday afternoon and didn't see it. I heard that five or six people died? It is said that they are all wanted fugitives." Qian Senhu said mysteriously, as if he knew some inside information.

Looking at Qian Senhu's mysterious smile on his face, Wang Zhi felt funny, but he still asked strangely: "All wanted criminals, no, where are they gathering together."

"It should be true, according to a friend of mine, oh, he belongs to the Public Security Bureau, he said..." Qian Senhu began to talk, and Wang Zhi was dizzy when he heard it. If it weren't for his own actions yesterday, he would have really believed Qian Senhu's words, this kid.

After chatting casually for a while, several people gradually became busy. Now the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine is not as deserted as before, and has gradually gained popularity. Thanks to Wang Zhi's contribution, as more patients come to the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine continue to increase, many doctors in the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine are full of favorable feelings for Wang Zhi. After all, the number of patients is proportional to their income. In the past, they only barely received basic salary, but now they have a lot of allowances and bonuses.

This morning, Wang Zhi was on the clinic. When he arrived at the reception room, many patients were waiting outside, most of whom were coming for Wang Zhi's reputation. This made Wang Zhi feel relieved and also felt a little moved.

There are fewer and fewer Chinese medicine practitioners who are truly capable nowadays. Most of the well-known Chinese medicine practitioners with real abilities are pretentious, dedicated to research, and rarely treat diseases themselves. Just like Jiang Yuanhua of the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Wang Zhi has been here for so long, and he has hardly seen him receive patients. He only studies some difficult and complicated diseases all day long, but it has completely lost. The real medical skills are understood from treatment.

Otherwise, Wang Zhi would not have gained fame in just over a month after coming to the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Although this is not unrelated to Wang Zhi's advanced medical skills, it is also closely related to the inaction of these people.

Wang Zhi quickly received the patients who came to see the doctor. With Wang Zhi's ability, some patients who were not very serious did not even need to take a pulse. They just started to prescribe the prescription at a glance. The speed of handling the patient was so fast that Qian Senhu, who was standing aside today for the first time, was shocked. There were also people who were seeing a doctor like this. There was no need to take a pulse or an instrument. Just a glance at the eye to know where the disease was.

In just over two hours, Wang Zhi finished all the more than 70 patients lined up outside. This was the result of some patients seeing Wang Zhi young and having a very fast speed entangled Wang Zhi for another examination.

"I said, Boss, you are too amazing, aren't you?" Qian Senhu finally couldn't help but praise him when he sent the last patient away.

"What's more amazing is still behind?" Wang Zhi smiled lightly and looked at Qian Senhu and said, "The academic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine is profound and easy to learn but difficult to be precise. Just the four words "seeing, listening, asking and touching" have a deep knowledge. Don't say that you know Chinese medicine by thinking that you know Chinese medicine at all. That's an insult to traditional Chinese medicine. In ancient times, people like this were called scammers." Wang Zhi was still optimistic about Qian Senhu and really wanted to teach this kid some things well, so he spoke very directly.

"Hehe!" Qian Senhu, who is two years older than Wang Zhi, admires Wang Zhi very much. He almost reached the point of admiration. He was burned by Wang Zhi's words and scratched his head awkwardly.

As the two were talking, a young man helped a fifty-year-old man and walked in slowly, but another patient came in.

"Doctor Wang Zhi, who is Dr. Wang Zhi?" After the young man came in, he looked at Wang Zhi and asked anxiously.

"I am Wang Zhi, what's the patient's situation?" Wang Zhi said while observing the patient's situation.

"You are Dr. Wang." The young man was obviously surprised and looked at Wang Zhi, who was about the same age as him, with disbelief on his face.

"Well, this is Dr. Wang, please let him see the patient." Qian Senhu confirmed on the side.

"Ah! It's really Dr. Wang." Hearing Qian Senhu confirmation, the young man hurriedly said, "Doctor Wang, look at my dad. He has been having stomachache since the past few days and has not found anything when he went to the hospital, but my mom was so anxious. The day before yesterday, Mr. Zhang, who came back from the village, said that you are very awesome, you must cure my dad."

"Don't worry, your father is fine." Wang Zhi comforted the young man, gently picked up the patient's wrist, and listened carefully.

"Well, it's nothing big, it's just poisoning." After hearing the pulse, Wang Zhi looked through the patient's eyes again and then confirmed.

"I'm poisoned, how could it be? How could my dad get poisoned?" the young man asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!