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Chapter 458



Chapter 458

Today's medical clinics are busy, with all kinds of patients being brought in one after another.

The Chinese medicine pot boiling above the stove is steaming inside.

Next to the stove, an old man in his 60s, with completely gray hair, stood with his hands in his hands to instruct several young people on how to boil Chinese medicine and how to bandage patients.

At this moment, the small door of the medical hall was pushed open, and a young disciple looked over, only to see a strangely dressed person he had never seen before.

"Who are you, are you here to see a doctor?" the young disciple asked, looking at Xiao Xian.

Xiao Xian bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "I'm here to pay homage to Doctor Hua!" Hearing

this, the disciple's brows suddenly furrowed, his master is a famous doctor in the world, and he came to worship him, and the number of people who visited him was countless.

However, some of these people are high-level dignitaries, relying on their own privileges, and occupying many people's resources.

He usually looks down on these people the most.

And he saw that Xiao Xian's temperament was excellent, although judging from the clothes, it was very strange.

But it is also obvious that the other party is by no means an ordinary person, if it disrupts the rhythm of their treatment of patients.

Maybe it's still a scourge.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said, "My master doesn't have time to go to the clinic today, I'm afraid I won't be able to see my son, maybe you will come back another day!"

Although the content of the words was polite and polite, the attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away in the tone was very obvious.

Xiao Xian smiled: "I can wait for a while!"

He came from time travel, the time calculated by the system, Hua Tuo at this time was next to the stove in the inner room, and he didn't go to the clinic at all.

The little doctor in front of him was lying to him, how could he not know?

However, after thinking about it carefully, he also understood and was relieved.

The name of Hua Tuo's miracle doctor has long been crowned all over the world, from the emperor to the common people, and no one does not know his name.

These medical skills have long been at their peak, and with their easy-going temperament, they have returned what they have learned to the world.

There is no distinction between high and low patients in his hands, and they are treated equally.

Its reputation is even more amazing to the whole country.

Naturally, many people come to visit every day.

I'm afraid the little doctor in front of me is no longer surprised, and maybe he also treats him as such a character.

I only heard the little doctor frown and say, "If you want to wait, just wait here."

Just don't disturb our consultation, you can also see that this medical hall is very busy every day, I may not have time to entertain you!"

Xiao Xian smiled politely: "I will stand here, and I will never interfere with your practice of medicine and save people!"

The little doctor nodded and left here directly, no longer caring about Xiao Xian.

As for Xiao Xian, his eyes fell on the entire medical hall, and the camera kept rotating with his vision.

The area inside the clinic is very open, capable of accommodating a large number of patients, and is divided by a separate partition.

It's similar to the distribution of different departments in modern medical schools.

There are those that specialize in the treatment of internal organs, those that treat traumatic wounds, and those that specialize in surgery.

Hua Tuo is known as the "Holy Hand of Surgery, the Originator of Surgery", and is the earliest miracle doctor who operated on patients thousands of years ago, and the level of traditional Chinese medicine is well-read, connecting the past and the present.

His medical skills are recognized all over the world.

So the classification in this medical hall is quite interesting.

And when Xiao Xian was observing the movements of the entire medical hall, Hua Tuo, who was still next to the stove, walked out slowly.

Just look at him using the unique disinfection technique of this era to perform cutting surgery on a traumatic patient who had just been sent.

Xiao Xian looked over with some curiosity, he also wanted to see what was the difference between the surgical method before this thousand years ago and the current one.

But he was suddenly stopped by the little doctor.

"My master is doing surgery, why are you like this? Don't you know that it will interfere with my master's surgery?"

"Didn't you say that your master was not in the medical hall?" Xiao Xian asked with a smile.

The little doctor said with a blushing face: "There are so many patients in the hospital, how can I observe so many after being busy, and when will his old man come back, how can I know?"


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