Chapter 1128
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After sitting down, Fu Xiaofeng cocked his legs and said with a sense of superiority on his face.
"Xiao Qin, have you had a hard time for so many years?"
Qin Jun smile, "fortunately, ordinary people's life."
Although he lost his identity as a young master, Qin Jun didn't feel much worse than before.
Ordinary people's life is not bad, experience the taste of others, Qin Jun on these things have long been indifferent.
However, this indifference has become helpless in Fu Xiaofeng's eyes.
He used to be a young man with good clothes and good food, but now he is a common people. It is estimated that no one can accept this gap.
"Xiao Qin, what do you do now?"
Qin jundao said, "I am now a traditional Chinese medicine."
"Oh? Doctor, the doctor is not bad. He can earn seven or eight thousand a month by his skill, right
"Er..." Qin Jun didn't know how to answer this. He laughed and didn't say a word.
Qin Jun doesn't rely on medical treatment to make money at present, because the assets he has accumulated over the past ten years can't be spent. It's no exaggeration to say that money is really just a number for him.
If Qin Jun really wants to make money by treating diseases, his annual income of several hundred million is certainly no problem.
They are specialized in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Those rich people are the most.
It's just that Qin Jun doesn't rely on this to make money. He is really helping the world and treating the common people. This is a doctor's biggest dream.
However, Qin Jun's pause in fuxiaofeng seems to be a sign of inferiority.
Fu Xiaofeng cocked his legs and said with a smile.
"There's no shame. You can eat by your own skills. You can see my family's personal doctor and earn a lot. I'll pay him 50000 yuan a month. You'll have such a high income if you're good at medicine."
After that, a middle-aged man came over behind Fu Xiaofeng. He was wearing glasses, casual clothes and polite.
"Mr. Fu, this is..."
Fu Xiaofeng said, "this is Qin Jun, the young master of the Qin family in the East China Sea. Now he is with you. If you have a chance to give us some advice, we can be regarded as friends."
In the past, the Fu family was said to be the best friend of the Qin family. Now that the Qin family is gone, Fu Xiaofeng says "it's a friend". Although it's just a small vocabulary, it can also reflect the change of the Fu family's mentality.
The private doctor looked at Qin Jun disdainfully and said faintly.
"Chinese medicine, too? It's still a long time to go. Now Chinese medicine must have mixed qualifications and mixed years. It's good for a young man like you to make a living. Now it's a stage of solid learning. Don't aim too high. You can't be a private doctor. "
"At your present age, if you have a higher education, you will have a chance to enter a big hospital and learn more from my predecessors."
"Private doctors are a good way out, but they must be able to take charge of their own affairs. It's not that they can become private doctors by knowing several prescriptions for colds."
Qin Jun frowned and said nothing to this man's theory.
When it comes to other things, Qin Jun may be able to bear it, but when it comes to medical skills, he must uphold his ideas.
"Medical skill is not divided by age, solid foundation, high or low quality of diagnosis process, guidance from famous teachers, personal diligence and talent are all the factors that determine a person's medical skill."
"If the medical skill is determined by age alone, then all the old men in their seventies and eighties have become experts in medical skill?"
Qin Jun's words made the private doctor frown and stare a little displeased.
"That's a compliment! Who said only by age? I mean in the same environment, the older you are, the more powerful your medical skills are. Why don't you accept? "
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After sitting down, Fu Xiaofeng cocked his legs and said with a sense of superiority on his face.
"Xiao Qin, have you had a hard time for so many years?"
Qin Jun smile, "fortunately, ordinary people's life."
Although he lost his identity as a young master, Qin Jun didn't feel much worse than before.
Ordinary people's life is not bad, experience the taste of others, Qin Jun on these things have long been indifferent.
However, this indifference has become helpless in Fu Xiaofeng's eyes.
He used to be a young man with good clothes and good food, but now he is a common people. It is estimated that no one can accept this gap.
"Xiao Qin, what do you do now?"
Qin jundao said, "I am now a traditional Chinese medicine."
"Oh? Doctor, the doctor is not bad. He can earn seven or eight thousand a month by his skill, right
"Er..." Qin Jun didn't know how to answer this. He laughed and didn't say a word.
Qin Jun doesn't rely on medical treatment to make money at present, because the assets he has accumulated over the past ten years can't be spent. It's no exaggeration to say that money is really just a number for him.
If Qin Jun really wants to make money by treating diseases, his annual income of several hundred million is certainly no problem.
They are specialized in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Those rich people are the most.
It's just that Qin Jun doesn't rely on this to make money. He is really helping the world and treating the common people. This is a doctor's biggest dream.
However, Qin Jun's pause in fuxiaofeng seems to be a sign of inferiority.
Fu Xiaofeng cocked his legs and said with a smile.
"There's no shame. You can eat by your own skills. You can see my family's personal doctor and earn a lot. I'll pay him 50000 yuan a month. You'll have such a high income if you're good at medicine."
After that, a middle-aged man came over behind Fu Xiaofeng. He was wearing glasses, casual clothes and polite.
"Mr. Fu, this is..."
Fu Xiaofeng said, "this is Qin Jun, the young master of the Qin family in the East China Sea. Now he is with you. If you have a chance to give us some advice, we can be regarded as friends."
In the past, the Fu family was said to be the best friend of the Qin family. Now that the Qin family is gone, Fu Xiaofeng says "it's a friend". Although it's just a small vocabulary, it can also reflect the change of the Fu family's mentality.
The private doctor looked at Qin Jun disdainfully and said faintly.
"Chinese medicine, too? It's still a long time to go. Now Chinese medicine must have mixed qualifications and mixed years. It's good for a young man like you to make a living. Now it's a stage of solid learning. Don't aim too high. You can't be a private doctor. "
"At your present age, if you have a higher education, you will have a chance to enter a big hospital and learn more from my predecessors."
"Private doctors are a good way out, but they must be able to take charge of their own affairs. It's not that they can become private doctors by knowing several prescriptions for colds."
Qin Jun frowned and said nothing to this man's theory.
When it comes to other things, Qin Jun may be able to bear it, but when it comes to medical skills, he must uphold his ideas.
"Medical skill is not divided by age, solid foundation, high or low quality of diagnosis process, guidance from famous teachers, personal diligence and talent are all the factors that determine a person's medical skill."
"If the medical skill is determined by age alone, then all the old men in their seventies and eighties have become experts in medical skill?"
Qin Jun's words made the private doctor frown and stare a little displeased.
"That's a compliment! Who said only by age? I mean in the same environment, the older you are, the more powerful your medical skills are. Why don't you accept? "
After sitting down, Fu Xiaofeng cocked his legs and said with a sense of superiority on his face. "Xiao Qin, have you had a hard time for so many years?" Qin Jun smile, "fortunately, ordinary people's life." Although he lost his identity as a young master, Qin Jun didn't feel much worse than before. Ordinary people's life is not bad, experience the taste of others, Qin Jun on these things have long been indifferent. However, this indifference has become helpless in Fu Xiaofeng's eyes. He used to be a young man with good clothes and good food, but now he is a common people. It is estimated that no one can accept this gap. "Xiao Qin, what do you do now?" Qin jundao said, "I am now a traditional Chinese medicine." "Oh? Doctor, the doctor is not bad. He can earn seven or eight thousand a month by his skill, right "Er..." Qin Jun didn't know how to answer this. He laughed and didn't say a word. Qin Jun doesn't rely on medical treatment to make money at present, because the assets he has accumulated over the past ten years can't be spent. It's no exaggeration to say that money is really just a number for him. If Qin Jun really wants to make money by treating diseases, his annual income of several hundred million is certainly no problem. They are specialized in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Those rich people are the most. It's just that Qin Jun doesn't rely on this to make money. He is really helping the world and treating the common people. This is a doctor's biggest dream. However, Qin Jun's pause in fuxiaofeng seems to be a sign of inferiority. Fu Xiaofeng cocked his legs and said with a smile. "There's no shame. You can eat by your own skills. You can see my family's personal doctor and earn a lot. I'll pay him 50000 yuan a month. You'll have such a high income if you're good at medicine." After that, a middle-aged man came over behind Fu Xiaofeng. He was wearing glasses, casual clothes and polite. "Mr. Fu, this is..." Fu Xiaofeng said, "this is Qin Jun, the young master of the Qin family in the East China Sea. Now he is with you. If you have a chance to give us some advice, we can be regarded as friends." In the past, the Fu family was said to be the best friend of the Qin family. Now that the Qin family is gone, Fu Xiaofeng says "it's a friend". Although it's just a small vocabulary, it can also reflect the change of the Fu family's mentality. The private doctor looked at Qin Jun disdainfully and said faintly. "Chinese medicine, too? It's still a long time to go. Now Chinese medicine must have mixed qualifications and mixed years. It's good for a young man like you to make a living. Now it's a stage of solid learning. Don't aim too high. You can't be a private doctor. " "At your present age, if you have a higher education, you will have a chance to enter a big hospital and learn more from my predecessors." "Private doctors are a good way out, but they must be able to take charge of their own affairs. It's not that they can become private doctors by knowing several prescriptions for colds." Qin Jun frowned and said nothing to this man's theory. When it comes to other things, Qin Jun may be able to bear it, but when it comes to medical skills, he must uphold his ideas. "Medical skill is not divided by age, solid foundation, high or low quality of diagnosis process, guidance from famous teachers, personal diligence and talent are all the factors that determine a person's medical skill." "If the medical skill is determined by age alone, then all the old men in their seventies and eighties have become experts in medical skill?" Qin Jun's words made the private doctor frown and stare a little displeased. "That's a compliment! Who said only by age? I mean in the same environment, the older you are, the more powerful your medical skills are. Why don't you accept? "
