Chapter 848: The Miracle of Chinese Medicine

Theoretically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for the human body's epidemic prevention system to beat the ferocious cancer cells, otherwise there would not be so many cancer patients, but after the intervention of true qi, it is really unclear who wins and who loses for a while. Please search to see the most complete!

After about half an hour, even Xiao Xiong was a little worried about whether Yi Rushui would be overdrawn due to high-intensity work, and just when he was about to open his mouth to speak, Yi Rushui let out a long breath of turbidity, and said lightly: "Okay." ”

Yi Rushui nodded, and she could see that she was a little tired from her expression: "The cancer cells that have metastasized to other parts of the body have been killed by the immune system, but some concentrated near the respiratory system are still resisting, and the patient's physical condition has returned to the stage of benign tumors, and follow-up treatment can be carried out by conventional methods." ”

These words are very unpleasant in the ears of many experts, and letting Western medicine do the finishing work clearly means that Western medicine is inferior to Chinese medicine?

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if it is a work that can be done, who has the courage to take this risk on a par with Xiao Xiong?

If Old Man Ma doesn't have repeated seizures, these two people can compete for the Nobel Prize in Medicine, but I don't know if they have this worldly mood.

I have to say that the timing of Zhao Bintian's appearance was really just right, and the experts in the monitoring room happened to have not had time to leave, they looked at each other one after another, and no one took the initiative to speak. Everyone knows that the greater the benefit, the greater the risk.

Seeing the dumb experts, Zhao Bintian smiled slightly, but this indifferent smile was like a naked and naked mockery.

After speaking, Zhao Bintian was about to turn around and leave, no longer paying attention to the people behind him. From now on, the status of the breeding hall and even the entire Chinese medicine in Huaxia can be regarded as established, although it cannot be said that Western medicine can be completely suppressed, but at least it can be on an equal footing.

"Wait. ”

"Cong Wen ......" Wang Xianxing on the side was taken aback, and lowered his voice to persuade.

"Everyone knows that the Beijing Military Region Hospital represents the highest strength of the medical level, and we are confident that we will be responsible for the follow-up treatment of Mr. Ma, and we are very honored to be able to participate in this historical ** together with the breeding hall. ”

On a personal level, through this observation, Yu Congwen has reached the point of absolute trust in some of the techniques of the breeding hall and traditional Chinese medicine, especially for Xiao Xiong, she is more and more curious about what extent Xiao Xiong's extreme strength has reached, whether it can cure other terminal diseases, or can it bring people back to life?

And Yu Congwen does have this foundation, minimally invasive surgery, which integrates high-tech medical disciplines including nanorobots, and is known as the future of medicine.

Yu Congwen also nodded: "I will immediately contact the military hospital to send a special car." ”

And Xiao Xiong has also achieved his goal, he has proved to the world that the wonder of Chinese medicine is not only not worse than Western medicine, but may even surpass Western medicine.

The Beijing Military Region soon sent a special car to pick up Ma Lao and his family, the head of the military region and the Ma family have long had a friendship, and the next thing is just a favor, just as Yu Congwen promised, the operation performed by her personally went very smoothly, and then the military hospital provided the venue, and the breeding hall provided the prescription, and the old man Ma could fully recover as long as he recuperated for a period of time.

"Yours is the real thing. "The happiest person should belong to Zhao Bintian, as the dean of the breeding hall, he didn't do anything, but he was stained with a good part of the light, and now people call him Dean Zhao when he walks outside, all with a respectful tone, and some people even asked him for an autograph, so that he had a good time with a star addiction.

"Director, look at this. Lao Tie lifted the heavy glasses on the bridge of his nose, and there was a little excitement in his voice.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Wei Huangscarf walked behind Lao Tie, and his eyes fell on the computer screen in front of Lao Tie.

At this time, a document was displayed on the dim and old screen, and the data on it was clearly visible in bold font.

"That's right," Lao Tie said excitedly: "This is the document after the summary, and the channels are sent by various hospitals, so there can be no fake." ”

Lao Tie's excitement is reasonable, his university major is Chinese medicine, and he knows that the industry of Chinese medicine is not easy, if it is not for someone to lead, he would not have the opportunity to enter the health bureau.

It is precisely for this reason that Lao Tie's forbearance character has been created, if he is a Western medical student, he may be able to raise his head and be a man with dignity.

Today's Lao Tie can not be excited, 500% is not just a number, the actual significance of the latter is much more important, first of all, it solves the employment problem of many Chinese medicine students, and drives the all-round balanced development of major hospitals, after all, Chinese and Western medicine have their own advantages and disadvantages, less one, always like a cripple.

"And, look here. Lao Tie excitedly pointed the cursor on a line of text.

There are successors to traditional medicine!

"Why?" Seeing the frequent good news, Lao Tie was a little puzzled by Wei Huangscarf's worries.