Qiao Yuliang coughed heavily and said coldly, "What do you want to do?" Before the matter came to an end, you shouted and shouted, what is this? Did I invite you here to listen to some mindless accusations? ”

I have to say that Qiao Yuliang does have the scheming and means of the superiors, and everyone accuses Fu Chenxue of undoubtedly questioning his ability to employ people and make decisions. The professors of the army hospital were silent when they saw the dean angry. Naturally, it was inconvenient for the experts of the "Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine" to express their opinions at this time, and the entire hall was suddenly silent.

Many people have set their eyes on Lin Zhuoyuan, and from an academic point of view, he is the most qualified person to speak in this hall.

There was a trace of contempt and disdain on Lin Zhuoyuan's face, which was replaced by a solemn and solemn color, he didn't speak, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were staring at the big screen on the wall, and he didn't pay attention to what the people around him were talking about.

The tail of the "Buzz ......" golden needle trembled again, and dark red blood flowed out from Xiao Yunlong's nose, ears, eyes, and mouth, this was the real seven-hole bleeding, which was shocking.

Su Ying seemed to have expected it, and immediately picked up the cotton wool and disinfectant gauze to wipe Xiao Yunlong.

The blood flowed more and more, and the color slowly changed from dark red to bright red. Everyone's eyes widened at the sight, as if they couldn't believe it was true.

"Ding ......" twenty-five golden needles jumped up together, and fell into Fu Chenxue's hands with a strange golden glow.

After Su Ying cleaned up the last bit of blood stains for Xiao Yunlong, she turned back to Fu Chenxue, who was washing the golden needle: "Chenxue, what else do we have to do next?" ”

"Do nothing!"

"Nothing?" Su Yinghong's small mouth opened into an "O" shape, thinking that she hadn't heard Fu Chenxue's words clearly.

Fu Chenxue Ying's surprised expression and said with a smile: "If you really want to do something, just think about what you want to say to the patient when he wakes up." ”

Su Ying's beautiful eyes widened: "You mean...... Xiao Dong, he will wake up soon? ”

"It's not very soon, maybe Xiao Dong has woken up, but he is not very comfortable yet...... Oh, you can try to sing him a song, I think Xiao Dong will like it. ”

"You scoundrel, can't you be serious when there are so many people out there?" Su Ying thought that Fu Chenxue was deliberately teasing her, and secretly glanced at him, and couldn't help blushing her cheeks.

Fu Chenxue said aggrievedly: "I've always been very serious, don't you know?" ”

"The devil believes you! Some people say that they would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than in the broken mouths of men. Su Ying laughed, and subconsciously turned around, not wanting to meet a pair of confused eyes, and screamed loudly in fright: "Ghost......"

A warm smile appeared in Xiao Yunlong's eyes: "Doctor Su, I'm not a ghost...... I'm Xiao Yunlong alive......"

"Xiao Yunlong woke up......" In the multi-functional hall, Qiao Yuliang was the first to jump up, throw away the cup in his hand, run crazy on the stage for two weeks, wave his fist, and shouted regardless of his image: "Xiao Yunlong is awake, Fu Chenxue has created another miracle...... No, this is not a miracle of him alone, it is a miracle of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, and it is also the pride of our Chinese nation. Fu Chenxue broke the judgment of foreign authoritative experts and once again proved the miracle and greatness of Chinese medicine acupuncture with indisputable facts...... Come, let's toast to Fu Chenxue and Chinese Chinese medicine! ”

A vice president quietly tugged at the placket of his clothes: "Dean, the wine hasn't been delivered yet." ”

"Uh......" Qiao Yuliang remembered that the celebration had not yet started, and his "toast" was published earlier, and this problem of being out of line as soon as he was excited still had to be changed.

Liu Haoming stuffed a bottle of mineral water into Qiao Yuliang's hand and said with a smile: "Replace wine with water - dry bottle." ”

Everyone laughed, they obviously completely forgot about the scolding of Fu Chenxue just now, and put Fu Chenxue's aura on themselves with peace of mind. Isn't it? To put it mildly, Fu Chenxue's success is the glory of the army hospital, and to put it mildly, it is the pride of the entire Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. In this era when the west wind overwhelmed the east wind and Western medicine abused traditional Chinese medicine, Fu Chenxue proved the power and magic of Chinese medicine with irrefutable facts, why can't the east wind overwhelm the west wind? After all, traditional Chinese medicine has existed for more than 5,000 years, and although Western medicine has come to the forefront, compared with traditional Chinese medicine, I am afraid that it is not even qualified to eat milk.

Wen Ren Wuyi praised: "The kid surnamed Fu is not simple, he is the most powerful genius I have ever seen." Except for him, I am afraid that there is no second person in the world who can complete it. The old body has been practicing needles for 60 years, and I am the most unconvincing in my life, and when I see Fu Chenxue this time, I have nothing to say. With Fu Chenxue in Huaxia, Chinese medicine will never fall! Huaxia is very lucky! Chinese medicine is very fortunate! ”

The people next to her did not dare to answer her words, the old woman was arrogant, sharp-tongued, and never showed mercy to anyone, and it was even more difficult to hear a word of praise from her mouth than to ascend to the sky. Lin Zhuoyuan has been crowned the "Emperor of Needles" for 30 years, and he has never been recognized by anyone. As for the "needle god", Qiao Yuliang couldn't put it in her eyes. She praised Fu Chenxue without hesitation, and also slapped Lin Zhuoyuan nakedly in the face. I am afraid that from now on, the name of "China's No. 1 Divine Needle" will soon change hands.

Lin Zhuoyuan didn't seem to hear the words of Wen Ren, of course, even if he heard it, he wouldn't refute it. In terms of seniority, Wen Ren is still above him; In terms of acupuncture skills, Wen Ren is not much worse than him. For a long time, Wen Ren Wuyi was quite unconvinced by him, the "emperor of needles". He was not surprised at all to hear that no one could say such a thing. In fact, he did lose to Fu Chenxue, just that magical acupuncture technique, let him practice for another eight hundred years, he may not be able to comprehend.

Qiao Yuliang waved his hand, and ordered one after another to be issued in an orderly manner: "Dean Qin, you are in charge of media public relations, and today's situation must be reported as quickly as possible, of course, in the name of our army hospital; Dean Liu, you are in charge of logistics reception, and immediately arrange a celebration party, the scene should be a little more luxurious, and the formation should be a little bigger...... Oh, by the way, report the situation to the ministry and the provincial department, as well as the relevant leaders of the city, please be sure to attend; Dean Wang ......"

Fu Chenxue walked out of the operating room, and Xia Zixian and the others who were waiting outside immediately rushed over.

"Chenxue ......" Xia Zixian's lips trembled, her eyes were surging with tears, if it wasn't for Gan Ping holding her by the side, I'm afraid it would be difficult for her to support it until now. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say next. Although the blows again and again made her still alive and dead, she was really afraid of hearing the bad news from Fu Chenxue's mouth......

Fu Chenxue was quietly graceful, this poor woman had gray hair, a haggard face, and her body trembled slightly like dead grass in the wind. He suddenly laughed: "Uncle just woke up, you go!" ”