Knowing the World Chapter Seventy-Five-Gambling
"Ahhh!!h
The patient's face was full of despair, and his voice was hysterical.
"Wait a minute, I'll show you!"
Yan Zhongming, who had been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, quickly stood up, and the patient glanced at the gray-haired old man suspiciously.
"President!"
Zixin's face was full of panic at this time, and he was afraid that he would be responsible for something.
"You go down first, we'll take care of this matter. ”
"What's the use of what you've seen, can it cure me?"
"I am the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, and I will do my best. ”
The patient saw that Yan Zhongming spoke with a momentum, and he seemed to be very powerful, so he put down the mobile phone and sat down on the stool obediently.
Yan Zhongming stretched out his hand and pressed the patient's wrist, his face becoming more and more solemn.
"Is my illness really hopeless?"
"One gram of angelica, two grams of Chuanqiong, three grams of Codonopsis, one gram of atractylodes, and four grams of licorice. ”
"Yes!"
A man behind Yan Zhongming hurriedly ran out to dispense medicine.
Half an hour later, the man walked in with a bowl of decoction.
"You take this. ”
"Are you sure this medicine really works, what if I get sicker?"
"Don't worry! I still know some people in China, and if your condition does not improve after you have drunk, I will immediately contact the plane and send you to the best hospital abroad for treatment, and I will bear all the expenses!
"Okay, you all testify to me, and if I die, you must pay my family!"
The man was also out of the way at this time, these people should look like powerful people, hoping that if he unfortunately died, he would be able to pay his family more money.
After speaking, the patient picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all.
"How does it feel?"
Zixin asked with a worried face next to him, but the patient ignored him directly.
Zixin's face was blue and white for a while, but he couldn't be angry.
"How are you feeling now?"
Yan Zhongming saw that the patient's face had become a little rosy, and asked.
"The body has become a little warmer!"
The Western doctors over there, although they don't want such medical accidents to happen, but looking at Yan Zhongming's approach, they really can't help but speak out.
"He drank the medicine just now, and he said he felt good, but what about the result?"
"That's right, it's just some drugs that make people happy, not to mention us doctors, even some chemistry people can do it!"
The patient's expression, which had been a little relieved, turned panicked again.
"Then use that machine to check it for you again!"
The patient didn't say a word and quickly ran into the tremor machine.
Jia Zhengyuan was not sad or happy, and began to observe and record those data.
Half an hour later, the patient came out, and this time his expression was not as rosy as it had just been, but turned blood-red.
"Doctor, I feel so bad!"
Needless to say, everyone here can see it.
As he spoke, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his facial features began to bleed.
"Ah!!!!h
After the patient finished speaking, his eyelids rolled and he fell back softly.
Yan Zhongming was a little overwhelmed by this scene, he had never encountered such a situation in his more than 40 years of teaching.
In the past, it was all about medicine to cure the disease, why did it aggravate the patient's condition this time?
His nickname is the world's Huatuo!!
"How is this possible? The patient is obviously weak, as long as the blood is properly replenished, he can recover?
Jia Zhengyuan hurriedly grabbed the patient's body and interrupted Yan Zhongming's incredulous muttering: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and arrange an operating room for the patient, and we will try our best to see if we can save the patient!"
Only then did everyone come to their senses, and they quickly got up from their seats, even if they couldn't do anything, they went to help.
They were preparing to carry the patient to the operating room together, and the door to the conference hall was pushed open.
Everyone saw that it was two young people, and they might have found the wrong room with a doctor. Someone immediately shouted: "What are you doing here? This is not a department, hurry out." ”
Before the young man on the other side could speak, someone on their side spoke up, and his voice contained a thick surprise.
"Master, you're finally here, we are now having a patient who is critically ill due to some accidents, please..."
Before Zhai Zhishen finished speaking, he was interrupted by another person.
"Zhai Zhishen, are you crazy? A disease that even the president can't cure, a little hairy boy can cure?"
"It's not that I look down on you Chinese medicine, even Zhengyuan is helpless, you still pray that the operation can make the patient linger and be able to survive in an advanced foreign hospital for treatment!"
"Don't waste time, hurry up!!"
On this side, Yang Qingfeng hasn't said it yet, but Xia Yanni is unhappy!
Because she saw the contempt for her sweetheart in the eyes of these bad old men!!
She can tolerate others looking at her like this, but she can't tolerate others looking at her sweetheart like this!!
"What do you know? Aomine's skills are so great that they scare you to death. ”
Those middle-aged and elderly people ignored Xia Yanni's words, but don't forget that there are still young people in the crowd.
Especially Zixin, who has been restless and mentally exploding when he encounters these accidents, and has been angry with the patient, but there is no one in this room who can let him vent.
Xia Yanni appeared at the right time.
"What do you little kid know? If you don't get out, you're going to put you two in a mental hospital!"
"You're going to a mental hospital, your whole family is going to a mental hospital!"
"Little girl, you can eat randomly, you can't talk nonsense, do you believe it or not, I'll call the police right now and let people arrest you into mental illness?!"
After Zixin finished speaking, he had already reached out and took out his mobile phone.
"Do you believe it or not, I can easily leave you with nothing?"
"Hahaha, what the fuck are you?"
Yang Qingfeng didn't respond, and looked at Zhai Zhishen.
"I can help you cure the patient, but in the future, the Chinese Medicine Association must expel this person forever!"
The doctors who were about to walk out of the Great Hall turned their faces to look at Yang Qingfeng.
"Where did this kid come from?"
"I think it really came out of a mental hospital!"
"Hahaha, okay! But what if you can't cure the patient?"
Wei Huashan, who had not spoken just now, spoke.
He has always regarded Zixin as his successor, and at this time, someone actually wanted to kick his beloved disciple out of the Chinese Medicine Association.
"Can't be cured?!You can do whatever you want!"
"Okay!!! If you can't be cured, you will pay for the patient's life!"
The young doctors looked at the kind-looking old man in disbelief, obviously not expecting him to say such vicious words.
"Huadan, you..."
"Since you want to play big and have a chance to win, then why don't we increase the stakes a little more?! If I can't cure the patient, I'll pay for my life! If you lose, you two masters and apprentices, get out of the Chinese Medicine Association forever!"
"Good !!"