Lan Changhua laughed and asked Zhang Dewen, "Sir Zhang, do you think this prescription can be used?"
"Of course, it can be used." Zhang Dewen also replied with a smile. "The syndro differentiation is well-founded, and the dication is clear and reasonable. There's no reason it can't be used."
As Zhang Dewen's smile appeared, the awkwardness that had been between them monts ago seed to dissipate.
Of course, this didn't include Guan Bo.
This young man still hadn't quite found a comfortable way to interact with them.
To put it bluntly, he still cared too much about his pride. He hadn't yet reached the level of shalessness where he could be publicly humiliated and still laugh and chat as if nothing had happened.
Du Heng was sowhat similar, but he currently held the upper hand, so his ntal state was much better than Guan Bo's. He could adjust his attitude well when facing the two gurus, who were now smiling again.
Zhang Dewen handed the prescription back to Lan Changhua, glanced at Du Heng again, and said, "Dr. Du's dical skills are very high. Today's case is certainly worthy of being included in classroom instruction."
"Thank you for your praise, Sir Zhang. I still have a lot to learn." Du Heng knew when to be firm and when to be humble; he wasn't oblivious to the situation.
"Does Dr. Du have a ntor?" Zhang Dewen looked at this adaptable young man before him, his interest suddenly piqued.
Du Heng smiled and said, "I am currently studying under Director Li Jianwei at the Provincial First Hospital."
"I'm not talking about your professors from school, you understand?"
"I understand." Du Heng grinned faintly.
Li Jianwei's reputation, skill level, or industry status couldn't compare to Zhang Dewen's.
But Director Li Jianwei had always treated him with genuine sincerity, and Du Heng personally acknowledged him as his teacher. There was no reason he couldn't or shouldn't ntion him with pride.
Du Heng's attitude said it all, so Zhang Dewen didn't press the matter further.
They were all intelligent people; there was no need to spell things out.
"Dr. Du, if you co to East Hill in the future, rember to look up."
"I definitely will."
Zhang Dewen turned to Lan Changhua and said, "We had etings all morning and no rest at noon. I'm feeling a bit tired now. Professor Lan, we should be going."
Lan Changhua responded politely, then handed the prescription to one of the accompanying doctors, instructing them to follow Dr. Du's directions. After that, he escorted Zhang Dewen and his two companions out.
Once they had left, the atmosphere in the hospital room beca much more cheerful.
"Dr. Du, you were amazing!"
"I just can't stand that arrogant prick Guan! The way you challenged him with those questions was so damn satisfying."
"Dr. Du, you have nearly eight million followers now! Your growth rate is incredible." This young doctor's focus was different; he pulled up Du Heng's Short Video Account on his phone, his eyes filled with admiration.
"Dr. Du, do you have a professional team managing your video account?"
All the enthusiastic praise made Du Heng a bit embarrassed. He smiled and replied, "I did consult with professionals for advice, but the actual operation of the account is handled by doctors from our own hospital. You could say our entire hospital supports this one account; it's a result of collective wisdom and effort."
"Oh." The young doctor sounded a little disappointed. "So there is a team behind it. I was hoping to replicate your success."
Du Heng was curious. "Why would you want to replicate it?"
The young doctor replied as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, "To beco an internet celebrity, of course! If I had millions of followers like you, I'm confident I could buy a house by the end of this year. By the way, Dr. Du, with so many followers now, has the account started generating inco? Roughly how much?"
Du Heng was stunned. This kid doesn't know the first thing about it, yet he dares to say he'll buy a house by the end of the year?
"I don't plan on using this account to make money. Its sole purpose is for dical science popularization."
"Ah! You're not making money with it? What a pity."
As soon as he said that, a slightly older doctor standing nearby laughed and lightly slapped the young doctor on the back of the head. "You youngsters never learn. Always thinking about making money through dubious shortcuts."
The young doctor looked aggrieved. "Co on, senior, how can I not think about making money? This is the Capital! Even a barely decent place costs tens of thousands of yuan per square ter. It takes three or four months of work just to afford one square ter! If I don't make so extra money, when will I ever be able to buy a house and get a wife?"
"You've got your priorities mixed up," the older doctor said earnestly. "Do you really think Dr. Du's millions of followers ca from just a team's operation? What are you thinking, you naive kid? Look at all those dical science popularization accounts on short video platforms. The ones that get popular all have genuine skills."
"Dr. Du beca popular and gained so many followers because he can genuinely cure diseases, even diseases that others can't. So, if you truly want millions of followers, you need to work hard to improve your own skills. When you can cure common diseases with ease and aren't fazed by complicated cases, just like Dr. Du, then you'll be able to make money through short videos."
"After all, people who follow a dical science account aren't there to watch the blogger sing and dance."
Such a clear-headed individual.
Du Heng couldn't help but take another look at this doctor.
"Alright, everyone, let's focus on Dr. Cao's situation. Look, Dr. Cao is so anxious his face is turning red." Du Heng didn't want to discuss the topic of being an internet celebrity any further, so he quickly used Cao Binghe to change the subject.
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