"Do you need me to try it?" Meng Simiao looked at Song Pujia and said, "The patient's body is weak, and he can't stand the toss anymore, and the further he drags it back, the more dangerous it becomes." ”

Song Pujia hesitated a little, only Sancheng was sure.

"Meng Yisheng is out, there is absolutely no problem, three percent chance. It's quite a bit. ”

"That is, he is Meng Yisheng, if he can't do it, there will be no one in the world. Zhang Wenyuan and others echoed.

Song Pujia looked at her grandfather, wanting to see what he meant.

"Try it, that's all. The old man nodded calmly, "After all, Professor Tian of Qingyun University said that he could be cured." ”

"Huh?" however. As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the entire conference room froze.

Qingyun University, Professor Tian?

Just now, when everyone was discussing Meng Simiao's identity, Song Pujia's grandfather happened to go to rest next door. didn't hear it, so he didn't know Meng Simiao's identity, and thought he was the Wu Baicao that Tian Yunwang said.

The entire conference room fell silent. Zhang Wenyuan and the others looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

actually treated Meng Yisheng as someone else, which is a huge humiliation for any famous doctor.

Will Meng Simiao be angry because of this, will she refuse to treat Xiao Chuhong because of this?

Everyone's eyes fell on Meng Simiao's face.

To everyone's surprise, Meng Simiao's expression was moved, but she didn't look like she was angry, but a little excited.

"Grandpa, you're mistaken. Song Pujia hurriedly said, "This is the medical saint Meng Simiao, but not his friend as Professor Tian said." ”

"Why don't you invite Professor Tian's friend, Professor Tian said that he will definitely be cured!" The old man was puzzled, he believed the words of the professor of a famous university more than the word "medical saint" rumored in the rivers and lakes.

"Don't mention it. Song Pujia's face turned cold, "That Professor Tian is a professor at Qingyun University, yes, we trust his medical skills, but his friend." Who has heard of any herbs?"

"No, I haven't heard of it!"

"I haven't heard of it!"

Zhang Wenyuan immediately shook his head with a group of people.

"Moreover, they didn't plan to come over at all, saying that they were busy developing some vaccines, and they couldn't get out, so they just sent a medical center apprentice to come over. Song Pujia thought of Chen Qing just now, and said angrily, "A junior apprentice, what can he do, even the medicinal materials are not the same." ”

"Yes, yes, hairy boy, a hairy Chinese medicine doctor!"

"Where is Meng Yisheng powerful!"

Zhang Wenyuan immediately echoed again.

The old man nodded hesitantly, but he muttered, "Professor Tian won't hurt anyone, maybe that junior apprentice." It can really cure your mother. ”

"It's impossible, he's just a pervert, and he doesn't have any real talent at all. Song Pujia shook her head and said, "What if...; …; If he really has that ability, I will immediately admit my mistake and apologize, and let him deal with it. ”

"Yes, that stinky boy is a liar at all, and I've already chased him away. Zhang Wenyuan puffed up his chest and said proudly.

"That is, there is Meng Yisheng here, no matter what kind of apprentice he is. ”

"Wait!" Suddenly, Meng Simiao interrupted everyone and asked.

"Professor Tian you are talking about, is it Professor Tian Yunwang of Qingyun University?"

"yes. Zhang Wenyuan nodded.

"It's Brother Tian!" Meng Simiao said excitedly, "He is my mentor and friend, I and his medical skills are equal, but the development direction is different, he focuses on academics, and I focus on practice." ”

"That's right. Could it be that a friend in his mouth is Wu Baicao from Jinling City next door?" Meng Simiao asked again.

"Wu Baicao, yes, that's the name. Song Pujia nodded.

"A small character who has never heard of it, where is Meng Yisheng's opponent. Zhang Wenyuan patted his ass.

"What do you know?" Meng Simiao suddenly glared at him, making Zhang Wenyuan jump, why did Meng Yisheng, who had always been amiable in his heart, suddenly become angry?

"Wu Baicao...; …; I've been longing for a long time, and this time I went north from the south to visit him. Meng Simiao sighed, "The one who can use traditional Chinese medicine to treat the Raman virus and develop a vaccine, this Wu Baicao is the only one in the world!"

"He is a miracle in my Chinese medicine world, an iconic figure in the Chinese medicine world!" Meng Simiao said, her expression becoming more and more excited.

Song Pujia, Zhang Wenyuan and the others were completely surprised, they didn't expect that a little-known Wu Baicao would be so important in the eyes of Meng Yisheng!

"Also, and the junior apprentice you said, is it the junior apprentice of the Baicao Pavilion?" Meng Simiao asked again.

"Uh-huh. Song Pujia nodded stunned, "It should be him." ”

Zhang Wenyuan and the others looked at each other and thought. This junior apprentice is not going to be a great character.

"As far as I know, Wu Baicao's Baicao Pavilion has only one female apprentice, but she is not an apprentice. Meng Simiao said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they hadn't been completely mistaken.

Song Pujia's heart fluctuated slightly, and she looked at the corridor where Chen Qing walked out, and she had a slight strange feeling in her heart.

I was mistaken. Is he really talented?

Did he really come to treat his mother, but I drove him away?

Song Pujia thought a lot in his heart, but in the end, he shook his head and told himself that even if he could write Chinese medicine, it would definitely not be better than Meng Yisheng.

There is Meng Yisheng here, so naturally he is not needed.

At this time, Meng Simiao just said the last half of the sentence: "But in Wu Baicao's medical hall, there is a legendary little miracle doctor!"

"Little Divine Doctor?" Song Pujia's face changed, and her heart sank instantly.

"Yes, yes, it's the little miracle doctor. Song Pujia's grandfather nodded again and again, "But what Professor Tian is talking about is the little miracle doctor." If Wu Baicao can't be saved, don't worry too much, there is still a little miracle doctor, but if the little miracle doctor can't cure it, then there is no hope at all...; …; It's time to prepare for the future. ”

When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

If what Tian Yunwang said is true, then how powerful should this little miracle doctor be?

"That's not it!" Meng Simiao sighed, her tone full of admiration. "Wu Baicao just developed a prescription for the treatment of the Raman virus, and this little miracle doctor can cure the Raman virus!"

"Ramanla virus!"

Zhang Wenyuan and several other doctors, as soon as they heard this name, they suddenly became excited, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

"That's a virus that destroys the country, the infected will die, and there hasn't been a single case of successful cure...; …;”

"Your news is late, Jinling City next door has rescued several infected people, and they were all shot by the little miracle doctor. Meng Simiao said more and more respectfully, "And he also developed a vaccine to treat the Ramanla virus, which is several times higher than Wu Baicao's achievements!"

"This...; …; This...; …;” Zhang Wenyuan's doctors were completely speechless, as doctors, they had all heard of Ramanla's famous murderous name, which was synonymous with death.

I didn't expect that someone could be cured now, and he just appeared in front of him?

Zhang Wenyuan didn't open his mouth to mock anymore, closed his mouth tightly, and looked at Song Pujia.

Song Pujia's whole body trembled, her expression changed, and she raised her eyes to look at the corridor at the door, but it was already empty, what about that person there?

"If the little doctor is here, maybe let him try. Meng Simiao groaned, "I ask myself if my medical skills are not inferior to Tian Yunwang, and I may not be worse than Wu Baicao, but for the little divine doctor, I, Meng Simiao, am willing to bow down!"

"Yes, what about the little divine doctor? Didn't you say that the little divine doctor just came?" said Song Pujia's grandfather hurriedly pulled her.

"He...; …; I...; …;” Song Pujia suddenly stood up.

"He's here to heal the sick inside...; …;” A doctor in the rear said weakly, "But...; …; No one believed him, unanimously thought he was a liar, just...; …; Only...; …;”

"What's the matter?" the old man asked anxiously.

"I drove them away. Song Pujia said with a ashamed face.

"What?" the old man was taken aback and slapped his thigh violently, "you...; …; Misunderstood!"

"I'm going to find a little divine doctor!" Meng Simiao said directly, and then ran out, not caring about the image of a medical saint at all, but like a student studying for school.

"I'll go too! Song Pujia was ashamed and embarrassed, and was no longer reserved at the moment, and ran out with her. I want to talk about "Immortal Shao Descending to Earth" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~