Chapter Two Thousand One Thousand and Eighty Eight: Don't Be Too Greasy

In the operating room, there is a constant smell of medicine. In another ward not far away, there was not a single patient, but two men in formal suits, whispering something.

"Can you deduce what kind of medicine he was using?"

"No, you can't. The man who was asked shook his head, then smiled bitterly. "Although I also claim to be from a family of Chinese medicine, I have used more than 30 herbs in one go, and I have not used it. But these ......"

"What's wrong with these pills?"

"Generally speaking, each herb has its own unique properties and medicinal effects. Drugs that require a mixture of dozens of herbs are not because the medicine is bad, but on the contrary. The man whispered. "It is precisely because the effect of the medicine is so good that many kinds of drugs are needed, and the effect of Jun Yao is more peaceful, so that the human body can make the best effect of the medicine without being injured. ”

"The most critical medicine in Chinese medicine is called Jun Yao. The ancients said that medicine is like using soldiers, the army has a lineup to fight, and the prescription of traditional Chinese medicine is also organized, which is called the monarch and the minister. The main role in this prescription is called Jun Yao. Traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions often have more than a dozen flavors, and there are dozens of ointments, among which there is often more than one flavor. The man who was asked continued to explain. "But such drugs are basically very expensive drugs. But these ......"

The man glanced at a note in his hand, and if Yang Xiaotian was there, he would be able to recognize itβ€”this was the prescription he had prescribed to Shambaugh.

"What's wrong with these pills?"

"These drugs are some very common drugs, and if they are used as ministers, it is no problem. But if it is used as a king's medicine, the efficacy of these drugs, as well as their value, are not enough to reach the point of being a king's medicine. The man who was asked said with a frown. "What exactly does this Mr. Yang want to do, please forgive me, I really can't figure it out. ”

"Alright, you can go. Since there was no way to ask for the result, although the man was unwilling, he could only let the person who was questioned leave.

When the person questioned had already come out of the hospital, he looked back at the hospital.

"Seventy percent of the medicinal materials are used as bait to induce the other party, and the medicinal materials that really work are only the simplest and most common. Yang Xiaotian, there is really you. ”

In the operating room –

"Why do I feel dizzy?" The patriarch, who had just finished drinking the medicine, covered his head and looked at Yang Xiaotian with a little doubt.

"Don't worry, just get a good night's sleep. By the time you wake up, it's all over. Yang Xiaotian, who was sterilizing the scalpel, said without replying, and then continued to fiddle with what he was going to do.

"This ......" is over, this sentence is naturally subconsciously thought by an ordinary person. When Yang Xiaotian said this, he was saying that the disease would be solved. But for a person like the patriarch who is in a high position and has to be suspicious to live a little longer, this has a different meaning.

The patriarch's heart suddenly thought - between Yang Xiaotian and Shambaugh, it seems to be a master-apprentice relationship!

In China, the master-apprentice relationship seems to be one of the most important relationships!

"Could it be that the two of them cooperate and want to kill me?"

Many times, people are afraid because they have fabricated something for themselves to scare themselves.

"I don't want to ......" and went on with the operation.

The patriarch's heart kept shouting, but a feeling of dizziness, from the source of his brain, continued to sweep through his body. Not long after, the patriarch's eyes, which were staring at him in fear, finally closed weakly.

"Such a big person, so timid. "What is going on with the patriarch's body, as the attending doctor, Yang Xiaotian naturally knows very well.

This hospital is very good, both in terms of scale and hardware. And the medicinal materials and tools provided to Yang Xiaotian are all very good things.

But Yang Xiaotian couldn't fully trust John, although John was his own student, although when Yang Xiaotian just came in, John's attitude towards Yang Xiaotian could be described as humility.

However, Yang Xiaotian didn't really think that John would do this because of his respect for himself. And then he offered compensation, John agreed without shirking.

This also means that he was able to get this treatment only because John had something to use him.

It's just that compared to Shambaugh, John is more patient. Although both of them also wanted Yang Xiaotian to help, one was to give benefits before proposing it.

The other one was to serve Yang Xiaotian with all his heart, and when he tried his best to make Yang Xiaotian feel a little embarrassed, he offered to help before agreeing.

But in the promise of promise, John did not say anything to help. This also means that John can have plenty of time to consider which person he should choose as the target of Yang Xiaotian's treatment.

After all, there is only one Yang Xiaotian, and there is probably only one treatment object that Yang Xiaotian promised. If there are more, Yang Xiaotian may not be able to save it. But in this case, it is not that Yang Xiaotian has returned the favor, but that John is going to owe Yang Xiaotian a favor again.

What Yang Xiaotian is doing in the United States, Shambaugh may not be able to find it, but it is difficult for John. After all, although the gang is not a state, it is similar to a small state. The only difference is that the people under their rule can only be governed, not ruled by them.

Once there is a conflict with the national government, unless their power has reached the point where they can subvert the entire country. Otherwise, they will have to back down. Otherwise, it will be like several major gangs in the fishing port, and sooner or later it will be targeted by the government. I don't know when, it will be designed - as the saying goes, a mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless there is a male and a female.

Of course, this is a joke.

The existence of gangs can help the government control some places that they are not usually convenient to control, or that do not benefit if they are controlled. But if the existence of gangs is already threatening, there is even a tendency to catch up with the government. No government will let go of the idea of getting rid of the gangs.

Therefore, the gang must have its own intelligence organization. Whether it is in the government or in other fields, it is necessary to have its own intelligence personnel. If there is any trouble, whether it is from the people, the government or the hostile gangs, they can have enough time and opportunity to be more prepared.

Yang Xiaotian is in the United States, and there has been a lot of trouble. Although Yang Xiaotian's range of activities does not border John's side. But after all, it was Yang Xiaotian, the person John had always wanted to meet.

For Yang Xiaotian, John naturally won't be indifferent.

As for these things, although Yang Xiaotian is not clear, he can feel it. Whether it was in the army, or during the Middle East and Southeast Asia. The experience of wandering on the verge of death again and again has long made Yang Xiaotian develop a super sixth sense.

And the sixth sense, although it is very mysterious, but sometimes, it can save your life.

"Whew, alright, I'm going to start. Holding the scalpel, Yang Xiaotian smiled slightly, and then slowly stabbed the scalpel into the patriarch's body.

Time passed little by little, and the sweat on Yang Xiaotian's body gradually increased. With a simple wipe, Yang Xiaotian no longer paid attention to the sweat. As long as there is no sweat on the hands and near the eyes, it will not have much impact on the continuation of the surgery.

"John, are you here?" Shambaugh, who was guarding at the door, immediately greeted John after watching him come from a distance.

"The dean hasn't come out yet?" John should have just come out of the operating room, although he is still personable now, but the beads of sweat still hanging on his forehead show that he has not just lived an easy life.

"It's still inside. Shambaught shook his head. "You just went for surgery?"

"It's a very simple little surgery, but I have to do it. John shrugged and said helplessly.

Although John was the first student to graduate from Chinese medicine in advance, his medical skills were not limited to Chinese medicine. On the contrary, before he was admitted to the Stanford University School of Medicine, John already had a solid foundation in Western medicine. On the one hand, John was interested in the mysterious East, the only medical system in the world that has been passed down for thousands of years. On the other hand, it is also to check and fill in the gaps.

After all, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, they all have their flaws. Whether you admit it or not, anything that exists has its value and reason for existence.

"Then the dean will come out and call me......" Before John could finish speaking, he heard a squeak, and then the door of the operating room, which had been closed, was opened from the inside.

"What's the matter, what's wrong with me?" Yang Xiaotian's figure appeared from the operating room. At this time, Yang Xiaotian is basically equivalent to another John. Even compared to John, Yang Xiaotian has more sweat on his body.

"Thank you for your hard work. Shambaught hesitated, then asked. "Dean, team leader?"

"Don't worry, I'm sleeping. When I woke up, I would prescribe some medicine to him, and then I would give him acupuncture, and he would get better soon. Yang Xiaotian said casually.

For Shambaugh, Yang Xiaotian really can't raise anything now.

"Someone, take the dean to the bath!" John shouted behind him, and soon someone appeared.

"When the dean came to Orlando, as a student, he should naturally do his best to be a landlord. It was already noon, and the students had already prepared a banquet at the hotel, hoping that the dean would appreciate it. ”

"Okay, don't be too greasy, especially you. In the last sentence, Yang Xiaotian said it to John.