Siheyuan: Give me incredible understanding but not knowledge

Zhou Hongjun naturally came to Lin Jiajun's side with understanding, and then said to Lin Jiajun with a smile.

"Dr. Lin, we have just come to the infirmary. Could you please make room for us to sit together?"

Lin Jiajun frowned and looked at Zhou Hongjun. Doesn't this man know that this is a very presumptuous thing?

How can anyone give up their seat to the person who came first?

"Sorry, I still prefer my position!"

"you……"

Zhou Hongjun's face froze and he almost cursed, but he suppressed his inner anger because he was in front of his sweetheart.

He continued to lick his face and said to Lin Jiajun through gritted teeth.

"Dr. Lin, if you look at the usual patient examinations and don't see Chinese medicine doctors for medical treatment, in fact, it will be easier for you in the back row."

"After all, when you had an examination with us before, no one came to see you."

Lin Jiajun frowned. He couldn't stand Zhou Hongjun's yin and yang look, so he couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"Are you talking about the professionalism of a Western doctor when taking your blood pressure, taking your temperature, giving cold medicine if you find a low fever, and not continuing the examination?"

"Or, you can't see the early signs of the epidemic at all, and you don't even have basic vigilance. It's a reward for others' trust in you."

Lin Jiajun spoke coldly, but the words he said instantly made Zhou Hongjun unbearable.

He suddenly said angrily.

"You can find out through inspection that a plague has broken out in South Tongluo Lane. What do you have to be proud of!"

"There are no dead people in South Tongluo Lane, don't you know?"

"Who do you think you are relying on? Is the place where you live dead? Can they rely on you?"

"I……"

Lin Jiajun speaks fiercely, pronounces words quickly, and has clear logic.

Zhou Hongjun was instantly speechless. He didn't know what was going on in South Tongluo Lane now, but when he saw Lin Jiajun speaking out so confidently, he didn't dare to doubt it!

When Wen Ming'an heard the conversation between the two, he suddenly thought of something.

Suddenly murmured to himself.

"I heard that the epidemic ended this time, and it seemed that it was thanks to the "Great Epidemic Soup" prepared by a traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

"I just don't know who it is!"

"Uncle, could it be that this boy of seventeen or eighteen years old can do it? Forget it, just change seats and talk to me so much!"

"I don't think he can do anything!"

Zhou Hongjun snorted coldly and said in a disdainful tone.

Lin Jiajun looked at Zhou Hongjun coldly and spoke calmly.

"I'm not your father. There's no need to promise you anything. You're not too young either. Why don't you understand this?"

"You...why is this person so rude!"

"I want to be civilized to civilized people, but naturally I am uncivilized to uncivilized people! When you accuse me, please reflect on yourself!"

Zhou Hongjun originally wanted to say something, but then he heard a burst of uncontrollable laughter!

He turned around and saw the two young nurses laughing, and he suddenly became angry.

"Why are you laughing!"

After I finished speaking, I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a granddaughter of my uncle inside!

Turning his head slowly, he saw that Wen Ming'an's face turned dark. Wen Ming'an also said with a faint smile when he saw Zhou Hongjun.

"Young man, don't be so excited, otherwise you will easily offend others."

"Dr. Lin also told you the truth behind this, why can't you understand it! You can ask him, and he also has the right to refuse you. You still have to put away what you do at home when you are away."

"Yes, uncle!"

Zhou Hongjun looked at Wen Ming'an with a pale face. They came here because the teacher had arranged a good position.

If Wen Ming'an said something in front of the factory director and sent them back, I'm afraid it wouldn't be such a good position in the future.

At least not in such a large factory. Although the salary is similar, the benefits cannot be so good.

In addition, there are some invisible benefits, such as connections, which are even more incomparable.

Zhou Hongjun and Lin Jiajun were in such a quarrel, so naturally it was impossible to sit with him. Instead, Liu You and Lin Jiajun sat together.

"Hello, Dr. Lin, my name is Liu You!"

"Lin Jiajun!"

When Lin Jiajun saw Liu You reaching out, he shook it and continued reading the book at his seat!

There wasn't much going on at work today, and there weren't many patients.

Most of them are looking for Zhou Hongjun and Liu You. They are wearing white coats and Lin Jiajun, a young man wearing a Chinese tunic suit, is naturally different.

Lin Jiajun didn't care, he just looked at his book indifferently!

But when it was about to get off work, Yi Zhonghai came to the infirmary with a worker!

"Jiajun?"

Lin Jiajun looked up and saw Yi Zhonghai, then smiled and nodded.

"Master, is this coworker sick?"

Lin Jiajun looked at the man Yi Zhonghai was supporting. His other hand was drooped, with a painful expression on his face.

In fact, I guessed that it was either a dislocation or a fracture, but I still need to get started to see what it is.

Yi Zhonghai originally wanted to drag his coworker towards Lin Jiajun, but the coworker obviously didn't believe Lin Jiajun and bypassed the three of them and came directly to Wen Ming'an.

"Doctor Wen, let me see. I didn't pay attention when I was carrying things today and my arm was twisted."

"It wasn't very uncomfortable at first, but then I did something and the pain was severe."

"It's a bit unbearable now! Hiss..."

The patient sat down and complained to Wen Ming'an. Yi Zhonghai stood beside him and smiled helplessly at Lin Jiajun.

Lin Jiajun also nodded and continued reading!

"you……"

Wen Ming'an looked at this person and was not sure. After all, this was just the factory's infirmary. Faced with this kind of bone fracture or dislocation problem, he really had no good solution.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Ming'an finally spoke to the man.

"We have no cure for your disease here. If we don't have the equipment, you might as well go to Xiehe. It's safer to see if there are any bone fractures or other problems."

"what?"

Hearing Wen Ming'an's words, the man was obviously hesitant. He was the one in trouble during this time.

The old man at home spent a lot of money after leaving, and now he has to go to the hospital, which suddenly makes him a little stretched.

"Old Zou, Dr. Wen is a Western medicine doctor and this is how he treats bones. However, Jia Jun is a Chinese medicine doctor. His massage and bone setting are the best in our hospital."

"Otherwise, show it to Jiajun!"

Yi Zhonghai knew the situation inside Zou Shiming's family, so he suggested it.

When Zou Shiming heard Yi Zhonghai's words, he suddenly seemed to see hope. He turned his attention to Lin Jiajun, but when he saw Lin Jiajun's young face, he hesitated.

Then he looked at Yi Zhonghai again and gave Yi Zhonghai a suspicious look.

"Thousands of people have come to see our courtyard house and more than a dozen surrounding courtyards over the years."

"Think about it yourself!"

Yi Zhonghai replied helplessly, and then gave up trying to persuade Zou Shiming.

Zou Shiming heard Yi Zhonghai's words, and then looked at Lin Jiajun.

I finished updating 4000 words in the early morning, and there will be 6000 words left to update during the day tomorrow. If something happens tomorrow, I should focus on updating in the afternoon. In the past few days, some paragraphs of the article have been modified (blocked) by the system, so it will not look so smooth, but it will remain the same. I hope you will support it.