The classical writer, S half a day's worth of time, said, "The sun and death can't be seen directly."

Life and death were a problem of philosophy, a problem that doctors often had to face directly. Standing at the intersection between life and death, examining death, and looking at life and death, it seemed to be the only way for every doctor to pass.

Death had always been a very terrible problem. Even many newly joined doctors found it difficult to face or bear the pressure and give up.

However, Fang Han preferred the words of one of the founders of the Medical College, William O performed by Sir William pricese One, "Medicine is an uncertain science, and it is also an art of possibility."

As a student of a medical school and a young man who had been in touch with Chinese Medicine since he was a child, Fang Han's mentality was quite optimistic.

"An optimistic reason..." In addition to his good mentality, Fang Han said that there was another secret that could not be revealed.

Today was the day that Fang Han and others went to the hospital for internship. The hospital they practiced was the most famous traditional Chinese medicine hospital in the five provinces in the country—Jiangzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

A group of people entered the hospital under the guidance of their supervisors, and many people began to look around. In the past, everyone had heard a lot about the hospital in Jiangzhou. Some people had even come. But today, as interns, their identities were naturally different, and their mentality was also different.

Fang Han followed the crowd and compared it with the system in his mind. Yes, it was the system, which was also a secret that Fang Han did not know to outsiders.

Since he obtained this so-called system for no reason a week ago, it took Fang Han several days to confirm that he was not hallucinating and accepted the fact that he was possessed by the system.

As a doctor, being rational was naturally the most important thing. If he didn't understand, what if he was treated as a mental patient?

This so-called highly-skilled doctor cultivating system could exchange all the skills of traditional Chinese medicine, and the exchange points were called worship points. If one wanted to get worship points, he must be admired by others. In addition to worship, jealousy and envy were also included in worship points, and he could also get worship points.

He borrowed the system's words and said, "The real highly-skilled doctors are all respected by people. If they are not envied, they are mediocre."

After he figured it out, Fang Han naturally changed this so-called highly-skilled doctor system into a big costume competition system.

"If I want to be worshipped, isn't it just a show-off? As a low-key and meaningful handsome man, I have to walk the road of continuous show-off from now on. I'm tired..."

"The temporary primary skill of looking for patients, 30 worship points..."

"The temporary middle-level skill of looking for patients, worship 100 points..."

"The temporary high-level skill of looking for patients, worship 1,000 points..."

"The temporary Grand Master level skill of looking for patients, worship 10,000 points..."

"... permanent primary skill of looking for patients, worship points... "

Looking at the skill classification in the system, Fang Han felt that there was a long way to go. All kinds of skills in the system were pure traditional Chinese medicine skills. There were chances to see patients, pulse diagnosis, acupuncture, boneset, massage, and prescriptions... There were many kinds of skills, and they were very detailed. Each skill had a corresponding worship point. There was a limit to the temporary skill. Once it passed the limit, it would be returned to its original form. The permanent skill was really belonged to him...

In other words, if he could exchange the skill of looking for patients at the supreme power level, it meant that he had a national-level diagnosis experience in an instant and could reach the level of looking and knowing in an instant.

I'm really looking forward to seeing who's sick and who's pregnant...

However, even the initial level of the skill required 50,000 worship points. After getting the system for so many days, Fang Han only got 180 worship points. There was a big gap between him and thousands of points. Ten thousand? That was a long way to go.

"The department division of the hospital is so simple. There are only eight departments? It's such a big hospital. No way!" Fang Han was browsing through all kinds of divisions in the system. He thought that if he had enough worship points, he should exchange for some skills first. Then he heard someone talking beside him.

The opportunity to show off is here...

Fang Han glanced at him happily and said, "If you are ignorant, don't show it. Otherwise, you will be laughed at. To judge whether a traditional Chinese medicine hospital is a pure traditional Chinese medicine hospital is based on the division of the department. The simpler the division of the department, the more authentic it is. There are dozens of departments, or even more, and the division is very detailed. 80% of them are wearing sheep's heads to sell dog meat and entering the hospital. All kinds of equipment is no less than that of the western medicine hospital..."

Hearing Fang Han's words, someone asked, "Why?"

"Are you stupid?"

Fang Han rolled his eyes at him and said, "Have you gone to college for nothing in the past few years? What is traditional Chinese medicine? The internal organs, meridians, and meridians of the human body are closely related. Looking, smelling, questioning, and cutting are the methods to treat diseases. As a Chinese medicine practitioner, what is the point of finding an art of digestion, nervous department, heart, and blood department?"

When the group of people heard it, they realized that it was true. Chinese medicine doctors and Western medicine doctors couldn't be discussed in a single word. The Western medicine department was divided into details. The treatment system was an instrument test. If they felt uncomfortable, they would do a check-up. The doctor took the test sheet to judge the treatment. Chinese medicine was different.

"There are so many departments to divide into so many departments, such as the patient's stomach discomfort and the doctor's diagnosis. Your stomach discomfort is caused by liver problems. Go to the department of liver disease and then go to the department of liver disease. The doctor said that there seems to be some Qi and blood deficiency. Do you want to do a check-up in the department of blood? Isn't that bullshit?"

"There are so many departments in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. If you don't believe me, you can go and have a look. When you enter the ward, there are also many hanging bottles and instruments. I can only give you some traditional Chinese medicine soup to cooperate with you. This is a shit traditional Chinese medicine hospital."

At present, most Chinese Medicine hospitals had the title of "the Chinese Medicine Hospital". In this way, they would at least have nothing to say. If the Chinese Medicine Hospital simply did this, it would be really funny.

Jiangzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital was a very authentic traditional Chinese medicine hospital. There were a total of eight departments: internal medicine, orthopedics, household education, traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture, health care recovery, surgery, emergency treatment.

There were no detailed departments under the eight departments. There were only so many departments in the hospital's clinic.

It was such a simple division. If you didn't know how to do it, you might think that this hospital was not professional. But if you met someone who knew how to do it, you would know that it was definitely a pure traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

"This student knows a lot!" A girl blinked at Fang Han...

"Ding..."

At the same time, a voice sounded in Fang Han's mind, "Get 5 worship points..."

"Only five people?" Fang Han curled his lips and suddenly felt bored. It was not easy to pretend to be superior in front of this group of interns. This damn costume competition department... no, it was a highly-skilled doctor system.

Some of them admired Fang Han, and some of them disliked him. Some of them realized that Fang Han seemed to be scolding them for being fools just now.

"Your school?"

"Linzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital!"

"Linzhou?"

The other party immediately snorted. The School of Chinese Medicine of Linzhou? It was not famous at all. It actually pretended to be a big shot in front of a group of students of Jiangzhou Medical College.

A group of people were looking around. The person in charge of the hospital's reception came. It was the deputy director of the hospital's medical and teaching department, Hai Qiang.

The Department of Medical Education was in charge of the hospital. Its main responsibility included: the internal construction rules of the clinical department, such as the development of the department, the cultivation of medical staff, the evaluation of titles, the treatment of patients' complaints, and the learning and communication of foreign units. It was the hospital's absolute authority.

The deputy director of the medical department was definitely a powerful figure in the hospital. No one dared to offend him. Not to mention the title evaluation in the hospital in the future, just the internship performance was also an examination of the medical department. If he left a bad impression in front of Director Ren, the consequences were self-evident.

The teachers in charge of the school rushed forward and shook hands with Ren Haiqiang. After the courtesy, they led everyone to the big conference room together with Ren Haiqiang.

After entering the door, Ren Haiqiang went straight to the point. "It's a rare opportunity for you to come to the hospital for internship. Our Jiangzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is one of the most famous traditional Chinese medicine hospitals in the whole country. But I have to say first, whether you can stay or not depends on your own ability in the end. Although there are more than 20 people now, I guess there are only three or five people or even fewer who can stay in the end.

Everyone took a deep breath. They all knew that the threshold of Jiangzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital was high, but they didn't expect it to be so high. There were less than three or five of these people left, and the elimination rate was too high.

Ren Haiqiang continued, "It's not absolute. As long as you perform well, it's not impossible to keep all the places worthy of being cultivated by the hospital. If not, it's normal to keep no one."

The group of people listened carefully. In recent years, the traditional Chinese medicine practice was not good. It was very difficult for students of traditional Chinese medicine schools to work. It was very rare for them to be able to enter the Jiangzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Naturally, no one was willing to be eliminated.

"What our Jiangzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital wants is capable people, not stupid people. So I hope everyone can perform enthusiastically in the future internship and show your skills. Don't sigh that you don't have a chance to perform before leaving."

Ren Haiqiang's words were direct, but the effect was very good. Those who could come here were all the top students in the class. Everyone had a little pride. The first time Ren Haiqiang saw them, he gave them a head-on blow. At the same time, he also gave them a stage to show off.

After a few simple words, Ren Haiqiang's eyes swept through the crowd and fell on Fang Han. "What's the name of this student?"

The others were a little surprised by Ren Haiqiang's question. With so many people asking about Fang Han's name, what did that mean? Had they seen him before?

"Fang Han!" Fang Han said his name.

"Well, what you said in the clinic building just now was very good. You have some experience. I hope you can perform well in the future internship."

Just now, when Fang Han and others were chatting in the clinic, Ren Haiqiang arrived, but he didn't show up. He heard Fang Han's words word by word.

Ren Haiqiang said this, but he didn't say much. He gently waved his hand and said, "Well, since you have just arrived today, I won't arrange anything for you. Today, your task is to get familiar with the situation of the hospital first. You should gather here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning and have academy entry training. After that, you will be assigned to the subordinate departments."

After that, Ren Haiqiang strode out of the conference room without stopping. As soon as Ren Haiqiang left, the crowd burst into an uproar. Many people envied Fang Han a little, and some of the students who knew common sense even felt a little regretful. Why didn't they explain it to Fang Han just now? Fang Han was in the limelight.

Ren Haiqiang had only just asked Fang Han's name, but there were so many people. Now Ren Haiqiang remembered Fang Han alone. Wasn't it an advantage?

"Ding... I've got 18 worship points..."

Fang Han smiled with satisfaction! It was not easy to make people admire him, envy him, and hate him. It seemed that it was not difficult...