I'm just a veterinarian! You've unlocked the Great Physician System!

"Old Shen! The man is back! You'd better hurry!"

In the principal's office, Principal Feng Xicai looked earnestly at Shen Changming, the pillar of the College of Veterinary Medicine.

"Principal Feng, Xiao Shen, Xiao Shen... I can't bear these titles."

Shen Changming is in his fifties, but Principal Feng is two years older than him.

So when others call him Lao Shen, he feels he can't handle it. They just call him Xiao Shen or Changming, otherwise he feels inexplicably scared.

"So many students are waiting, Old Shen, if you can't handle it, do you think I can? Do you know my principal's mailbox is overflowing with messages, it's about to explode!!"

Feng Xicai said it in a different way.

The quality of this year's new students has improved significantly.

In previous years, their school, apart from its strong majors, consistently had lower admission scores than some top-tier 985 universities, even lower than some prestigious 211 universities.

This year, their school's admission scores are almost the same as those of Renmin University.

The admission scores of top-tier 985 universities.

To be honest, Feng Xicai never expected that Xiaochuan could have such an effect.

He single-handedly helped the entire admissions team recruit high-quality students that they had struggled to attract in previous years.

The same pressure that always plagued the admissions team has now fallen on him.

Xiao Chuan's promised back-to-school season is finally here.

Who would have thought that it's already the end of September and we still haven't met a single person?

I came back last time, when I was taking the medical practitioner qualification exam.

But being with top scientists, even with Nobel laureates mentoring them, with the goal of publishing in the world's top journal, Nature, he, as the university president, could only withstand the pressure and wait for them to return.

After all, this is a good thing.

If it can actually be published, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire academic community, and even the whole country!
Ogawa's influence will likely reach a new level.

"I……"

Shen Changming hesitated, realizing that the principal had seriously misunderstood his abilities.

"So when Xiaochuan comes back, we'll give a brief report. It can be arranged at Mingfang Palace or Dingxin Lecture Hall, the date is the day after he returns as we agreed before. That should be fine, right? His family can handle it, right?"

Feng Xicai poured Lao Shen a cup of tea.

"This, I, I'll try!"

Shen Changming took a deep breath.

That's enough.

Let's give it a try!

"Great! I'll be waiting for your good news! By the way, we'll also make a tweet to release this news and calm these restless freshmen down."

Feng Xicai nodded in satisfaction.

As a doctoral student in the College of Veterinary Medicine and also a doctoral student in their College of Clinical Medicine, I have to come to this university to give a report first.

If they were poached by the People's Hospital or tricked by the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, how would I explain this to this year's outstanding students?
Let's make things a little harder for Lao Shen; he's already suffered for so long anyway.

As for the infamy of disrupting family harmony, then he shall bear it himself.

On the plane, Zhang Lingchuan was unaware that he had already encountered so many twists and turns before even landing.

Soon after, the official WeChat account of Northeast People's University published a post about a speech given to freshmen after the military training ended, with Zhang Lingchuan as the representative speaker.

In an instant, the entire tweet was shared wildly.

It garnered over 100,000 views and shares in just one minute.

"Oh wow! Senior Zhang is finally back!"

"Is this another scam?! They said Zhang would be there at the last freshman orientation, but nobody even knows where he is! We've gone to a fraudulent school! I'm speechless!"

"Indeed, I came to this university specifically for Senior Zhang. If he hadn't come, I would have really gone back to retake the college entrance exam! Such a big university, and they just fooled my feelings!"

……

Many comments appeared under the WeChat official account's post.

What's being shown right now are mostly posts with 999+ likes.

No wonder Principal Feng is under so much pressure.

After all, schools are turning into fraudulent institutions.

Some outstanding students even said they would repeat a year of high school.

night.

Inside a villa.

"what--"

As someone entered the room, Old Shen, who was lying on the bed, let out a painful scream.

"Fine! I've already arranged for Xiaochuan to come to our hospital tomorrow, what do you mean by this! Why are you going to the university again to give a speech during freshman military training!"

"You better explain yourself!"

Three hours later.

……

No one knows what Lao Shen went through, but for now, the matter is considered to be over.

Fortunately, I don't have to pick someone up from the airport tonight.

Otherwise, he might be...

airport.

Zhang Lingchuan's plane arrived at 1 a.m. At that moment, in the airport waiting area, stood a pair of very beautiful 'sister flowers'.

"Zhang Laoshi!!"

"Senior Zhang!!!"

As Zhang Lingchuan appeared, the two rushed forward quickly.

Because Zhang Lingchuan has been exposed to so much media attention, and because his actions abroad have received such high praise.

She also has a large number of fans overseas.

Logically speaking, if he really came back, reporters would definitely come to interview him.

After all, that's what traffic is all about.

Therefore, Zhang Lingchuan did not disclose his whereabouts upon his return this time.

I only told Lao Shen and the others about Comrade Xiao Song.

Originally, Old Shen and his wife planned to come and pick him up, but after he said that Comrade Xiao Song was coming and there was no need for such a big fuss, they thought about it and agreed that it made sense, so they didn't continue on their way.

"Hey! Ziqing, what are you doing here!?"

Zhang Lingchuan wasn't surprised to see Song Wanqing, because he was certain she had come to pick him up.

But Li Ziqing was quite surprised.

How did that person end up hanging out with Comrade Xiao Song?

They even came to the airport together.

"Hehehe, Senior Zhang didn't expect that, did you!"

Li Ziqing flashed a row of bright white teeth, even looking a little smug.

She didn't know the exact date of Zhang Xuechang's return.

But isn't this a time of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party to jointly resist foreign forces? I now have a nominal older sister, so I often come over with my mother to freeload meals and keep an eye on things.

But tonight, this old lady acted strangely.

I was planning to go out at midnight.

Upon further questioning, it was discovered that Senior Zhang's flight was at 1 a.m.!

I came here with the older woman.

Speaking of which, the student next door was giving a speech at the end of military training at 10:30 this morning. Senior Zhang was there, which puzzled her at the time.

Is Senior Zhang back?

There's not a single word from them.

Who would have thought it would arrive in the early hours of the morning?

"This is my sister..."

Song Wanqing looked speechless.

"sister???"

Zhang Lingchuan was stunned for a moment.

When did Comrade Xiao Song get a younger sister?

"You're practically my stepsister! Senior Zhang, how about we go grab some late-night snacks together? It's been ages since we ate together!!"

Li Ziqing gave a brief explanation, and then immediately got to work!

The airport was a bit chaotic that night.

Barbecue stalls were even worse. But thankfully, that's all in the past.

The next morning arrived.

"Dududu-"

It wasn't Lao Shen's call, nor was it the teacher's wife's call, nor was it Comrade Xiao Song's call, but rather the call from Ru Jiming, the vice president of Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Xiao Chuan, you're back."

When the call connected, Ru Jiming's tone carried a hint of amusement.

"Mr. Ru, I just arrived this morning... As for going to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I think it would be better to go at the end of October. Isn't there a TV program about TCM consultations? I can stay in Beijing a little longer then."

Zhang Lingchuan basically anticipated what Ru Jiming wanted to say.

It's nothing more than an invitation to go to a university of traditional Chinese medicine.

After all, he was a doctoral student there.

"You silly child, I haven't even said anything yet and you've already shut me up! Okay, okay, it's the end of October, we can't change the date."

The phone call lasted for a few minutes.

The call was immediately disconnected.

"Old Zhang! Time for breakfast! Time for breakfast!!"

It is Prince Beile.

This guy brought him breakfast.

I wasn't here last night.

I came back this morning.

"So early, Lao Guan."

I checked the time and it was only nine o'clock.

This guy usually sleeps in late.

"You have to give a speech at 10:30, it's getting late! I came back especially for you! You know how much everyone is looking forward to your appearance!"

Guan Suo described the current situation.

At 10:30, Zhang Lingchuan walked into the military training summary site on time, which was also the students' first lesson after entering school.

He made a brief statement.

Loud applause rang out.

Some even asked him when he would offer separate courses so they could enroll in them!

Zhang Lingchuan initially thought that the school would never agree to something so absurd.

The next second, Principal Feng Xicai said he would consider it and create a separate elective course for him, the specific content of which was still under discussion! But he would definitely take it this semester!!
moment:"???"

He was completely baffled.

No!

I'm a newly enrolled PhD student.

Is it reasonable for you to arrange for students to take elective courses independently?!
But resistance was futile.

After the meeting, the principal patted him on the shoulder and said not to scold him for lacking martial ethics, but to put more responsibility on Xiao Chuan's shoulders. He explained that he didn't want to let down the students' enthusiasm and believed that Xiao Chuan would definitely be able to cultivate a group of outstanding students!
Then we had a simple meal.

In the afternoon, Zhang Lingchuan went to the Provincial People's Hospital again.

His colleagues greeted him warmly when he returned, and after working non-stop for two or three days, he finally got his short National Day holiday.

Why do I say it's short-lived? Because after only two days of rest, I'll be dragged back to the hospital to do hard labor again!
In October, Zhang Lingchuan's life returned to its usual schedule, though this time the intensity was even greater.

After all, there's only one month left.

They can't raise 100 million, but they have to reach 80 million fans themselves.

Bincheng and Xinhai County, on the southern coast of Northeast China.

This was the day that Comrade Xiao Song had arranged to do a live broadcast in the countryside. They arrived at a place called Bincheng City, which was next to the neighboring city.

Of course, the one being driven was Old Shen's oil truck.

After all, it's over 400 kilometers.

Originally, we planned to take the train, but Comrade Xiao Song felt that the train was too slow and that driving himself would be more flexible, and it would also be easier to carry his things and control the return time.

So we set off by car.

It just so happens that both of them are drivers.

Driving 200 kilometers is no big deal for one person.

"No, who told you to use the medicine like that?"

At 1:30 p.m., the rural charity event to help farmers came to a temporary end. At that moment, Zhang Lingchuan witnessed an unbelievable scene in a small clinic in the town.

This time, they were conducting a free medical outreach program in rural areas. In the morning, they visited Zhouzhuang Village in Tiekou Town, Xinhai County, and in the afternoon, they planned to go to San'an Village in the neighboring town. During the live broadcast, a little girl named Zhou Yuxi, who had lost both parents and lived with her blind grandmother, was going to town to buy some daily necessities and get medicine for her grandmother.

Zhang Lingchuan and Song Wanqing drove over.

There was just enough room for someone else to sit down, so we brought the little girl along.

We can take a bus from town back then, or they can take us back themselves.

It only takes about 10 or 20 minutes anyway.

Many people in her village, and even in the surrounding area, always go to a small clinic called Baokang Clinic for treatment, and she came straight there this time as well.

Originally, people had the freedom to seek medical treatment.

You can go to either a large hospital or a small clinic.

Upon arrival, he was simply surprised that the clinic shared the same name as the doctor at Baoji Clinic in their county town, who was also the husband of Comrade Xiao Song's aunt.

They should have left after parking and letting the girl in.

Just as he stopped the car and the little girl went inside, the system popped up a prompt that the area was open for exploration.

[The host is currently passing by a small clinic in town, triggering an explorable marker. Do you wish to enter the clinic to investigate? There is a chance this will activate a quest!]

It's the direction of the clinic.

how to say.

The closer I get to completing the mission, the higher the sensitivity of the system regarding attending physician level becomes.

So he came in.

You won't know the result until you see it, and when you do, you'll be shocked.

"Who do you think you are! What business is it of yours how I use medication! Are you just bored?!"

The speaker was an elderly doctor in his fifties or sixties, wearing reading glasses.

He frowned upon seeing Zhang Lingchuan.

His face was full of displeasure.

"I'm a doctor in the emergency department of Northeast People's Hospital. Put your hand on your heart and tell me, is prescribing medicine like this really treating an illness?"

The clinic is frequented by elderly people.

There were hardly any young faces.

When Zhang Lingchuan saw the medicine prescribed, his scalp tingled with fear!
This is hardly a cure.

That's practically murder.

"Oh! So it's from a big hospital!"

"We can't afford a big hospital like yours; each checkup costs several hundred yuan!"

"That's right! I come to Baokang every time I'm sick. Basically, all I need is a prescription and an IV drip!"

"I think you, coming from a big hospital, should really speak from your conscience!"

Upon hearing that Zhang Lingchuan worked at a major hospital.

In an instant, a look of disdain appeared on each of their faces.

What they hate most is going to big hospitals.

Not only does it cost money, but the illness still can't be cured, and all the tests are incredibly troublesome!
None of them can treat patients as quickly and effectively as these small clinics.

"What's going on?"

"No way! Why did Veterinarian Zhang suddenly get yelled at when he walked into the clinic?!"

"I'm a bit confused, what kind of medicine is this?!"

Comrade Xiao Song remains a photographer.

Actually, she was a little puzzled by Zhang Lingchuan's sudden appearance.

In particular, the other party questioned the doctors' prescriptions.

"Everyone's telling you to examine your conscience. My conscience is already clear from everyone's words. Go and give him an IV drip!"

The doctor at the small clinic in Baokang didn't give Zhang Lingchuan a friendly look either.

They directly asked the nurse to give an IV drip to a patient with a cold.

The medications he prescribed were levofloxacin, ibuprofen, and Tylenol… (End of Chapter)