Volume 1: Text_Chapter 800 The majesty of the fight

Zhang Xiangbo's eyes were full of reluctance, but he didn't dare to disobey Gu Feng's words, obediently put down the tray, and picked up a bowl of colorful life-killing soup.

"Give him a drink! Be careful, you must pour it all in, and there must be no leakage, this medicine is already a little insufficient, if you leak again, it will not be effective." Gu Feng commanded.

"Colorful Deadly Soup...... This is a terrible thing, are you sure, do you really want to give it to him? Dr. Chen, the grievances between us are the grievances between us.

But if you douse this patient to death, Chinese medicine will be finished! At the very least, you don't have to turn over at Citi.

They originally said that our Chinese medicine is witchcraft. Western wizards use all kinds of poisons to make some magic potions......

Aren't you proving to everyone that Chinese medicine is witchcraft? I know Dr. Chan that you are in a hurry to save people, but the stakes are too high. ”

Zhang Xiangbo held a bowl of medicine and did not directly feed the patient, but looked up at Gu Feng and said in a very serious tone.

Gu Feng was slightly stunned, a little surprised.

This grandson who has a good temper also has a serious side!

No wonder Zhang Zhong is very optimistic about this grandson and wants to keep him with him all the time.

Although Zhang Xiangbo is easy to do things impulsively and has the immaturity of a young man, his vision is still good.

Moreover, he can distinguish the importance of doing things, and there is no idea of taking revenge on the ancient style regardless of the general righteousness......

At this time, he can still open his mouth to persuade Gu Feng, afraid that Gu Feng will really cure the patient to death, and he will not be able to end it.

Of course, Gu Feng believes that this must be Zhang Xiangbo's concern for the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine, not about his reputation for Gu Feng.

Rao is like this, and it is already very rare.

This Zhang Xiangbo, his character is still good.

"Don't worry! What you said, it won't happen at all. After today's experience, I want to make TCM the most respected profession at Citi...... No! It's just Citi, not yet!

I want the whole world to believe in Chinese medicine. I want to make Chinese medicine supreme!"

The tone of the ancient style was very flat, but it made Zhang Xiangbo's blood boil when he heard it.

"Chinese medicine is supreme, if there really is that day, I will die, and it will be worth it!"

The young man shook his fist vigorously, and his excitement was beyond words.

Chinese medicine is supreme......

On that day, just listening to it made people's blood boil.

"Okay! it! Ancestor...... Chen Ye! I listen to you! If something happens to this patient, it will be mine.

Because I boiled this medicine, and I also poured it into the patient with my own hands. If it's poisoned, it's mine! Let's just say that when I was operating, there was a mistake in the middle. ”

Zhang Xiangbo gritted his teeth and said suddenly.

"Oh?" Gu Feng glanced at Zhang Xiangbo with interest, "You mean, you are willing to take the blame for me?"

"Don't look at me like that!" Zhang Xiangbo said angrily, "You think I'm willing? I'm not trying to please you." To tell you the truth, I still hate you just as much.

So, you don't have to be grateful to me. However, for TCM, you are more important than me. If it's me who makes a mistake in the process, it's my fault alone.

But if it's your fault, it's the fault of the whole TCM. Now, you can't be wrong, that's what grandpa usually said, the big picture is important.

When did I become this kind of person? I used to hate my grandfather telling me big truths and telling me what the overall situation was important!"

Zhang Xiangbo's tone was helpless and annoyed......

Gu Feng was also slightly silent.

Each of us will gradually live as we hate it.

Is this life?

Sighing softly, Gu Feng stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Xiangbo on the shoulder.

He didn't say much, but he would use practical actions to let Zhang Xiangbo know that his choice was not wrong.

"Here we go!"

Zhang Xiangbo didn't talk nonsense, picked up a bowl of soup and medicine, and began to pour medicine into the patient.

Traditional Chinese medicine is treated with decoctions, and sometimes it is necessary to give medicine to comatose patients.

Zhang Xiangbo is still very experienced in this regard, and he pours it into the patient spoonful, and there is almost no drip.

At this time, almost all the eyes of the audience were concentrated here.

The photographer was very experienced and gave a close-up in time, and on the big screen, the patient's expression was reflected.

It can be seen that the spoonful of decoction is poured down, and the colorful decoction is very amazing.

"Oh, as far as I know, the more poisonous things are, the more beautiful they are......!

"Yes! These decoctions must be highly poisonous, and there is no doubt about this and continue to discuss. It's just that this Xia Guo man can really do it, so that these poisons don't kill people, but save people?"

“……”

Someone was whispering.

"Whew-"

This colorful decoction is made of various poisons, and the medicinal effect is very violent.

As soon as I poured it, the reaction was very violent.

The patient, who was originally unconscious, suddenly began to convulse, contracted violently, and then, with a "wow", spit out a large mouthful of filthy dirt.

The air was filled with a strong stench in an instant.

The audience was silent.

Everyone has different thoughts, and some people do hope that "Chen Mingyang" can create a medical miracle, after all, no matter who it is, as long as it can improve medical skills, it is good for everyone.

Especially for those in the upper class, who think they can enjoy the best medical conditions.

In the past, Western medicine represented by Dr. Bailey and others was the best, and they naturally received Western medicine.

And if Xia Guo's doctor is even more powerful...... It's frustrating, it's very unacceptable.

But when they get sick, they are able to enjoy better treatment. Originally, when they were old and were going to die, they could survive......

That's a good thing, too.

Therefore, even those Citi people, not everyone hopes that the ancient style fails, but is full of some expectations.

Of course, Dr. Bailey and the others, there is no doubt about it, they must hope that Gu Feng will fail on the spot, and hope that the patient will die immediately!

Madame Melchior waited and watched, and sighed with emotion in her heart.

If it had been changed before, seeing such a violent reaction from the patient, it is estimated that the audience would have exploded a long time ago, right?

Even if the ancient style is a normal treatment, such as massage and patting, it is not enough to make the patient react so violently.

What's more, it was fed something that was clearly poisonous?

However, now no one speaks, no one objects against it......

These people have been slapped in the face for a long time.

This also illustrates the majesty and domineering of "Dr. Chen" from the side.