Chapter 140
"Damn. Ten years ago, you have to turn it out. It's really taking history as news.
It is true that Huang Deshuai was very famous in Jinzhou ten years ago, but what were the medical conditions like ten years ago? What are the medical conditions like now?
If Huang Deshuai is really some kind of miracle doctor, he has shrunk up with a turtle in the past ten years and dare not show his face?"
"In my opinion, Huang Deshuai just knew that his so-called 'miracle doctor' was just a false name, so he didn't dare to come out and be embarrassed. The current Jinzhou Divine Doctor is the 'Living Immortal' Jiang Tianshou, not Huang Deshuai!" A supporter of the Jiang family sneered.
"Hehehe. When the old man became famous, Jiang Tianshou was not worthy of lifting shoes for his old man. Nowadays, some people actually say that the old medical skills are not as good as Jiang Tianshou, this really responds to that poem, General Li is the old general!"
"What are you all arguing about!" Zhao Ji saw that the more these people talked, the more outrageous they became, he couldn't help but stand up and shouted, "Whether Jinzhou's miracle doctor is Huang Deshuai or Jiang Tianshou, it has nothing to do with you."
A group of bastards, holding red envelopes from patients' families, are still yearning for the name of the miracle doctor, and they don't see if you are worthy or not. ”
After saying that, he also spat very disdainfully!
Several doctors looked at each other angrily, but they dared not speak out. Zhao Ji is still very famous in the Jinzhou doctor circle, not to mention the position of director at a young age, it is said that he has a very good relationship with Jiang Honglang. If they offend Zhao Ji, it will be tantamount to offending Jiang Honglang.
They don't dare.
Hmph, it's really a heartfelt dog's leg, and if you're so angry, you want to pat the Jiang family's ass, the doctor thought to himself.
Although they didn't dare to clash with Zhao Ji face-to-face, they still dared to ridicule him.
"People are as their name suggests, their names are looking for friends, and they really found Jiang Honglang to be their friends!"
"Poof" Zhao Ji almost spurted out a mouthful of black blood!
He only learned today that his name could be interpreted in this way.
"A stinky bastard, an ass seller, dares to be so arrogant. Look at the Jiang family, what should he do. "Some say it's even more vicious.
Zhao Ji's eyes suddenly became gloomy.
Several doctors who were still saying bad things about Zhao Ji looked at each other and were silent.
Although Wang Chang was explaining the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine to Blue, his ears also paid attention to Zhao Ji's movements. Hearing the words of several doctors, he nodded secretly, it seems that he guessed correctly before, the relationship between Zhao Ji and Jiang Honglang is indeed not ordinary.
Meanwhile.
A car slowly drove into the Medical Research Institute.
It's just that the direction in which the car is driving happens to be another building where Wang Chang and others are fighting doctors.
The car stopped in front of the building, and the heroic Wei Lingying took the lead, and the person behind her was Huang Deshuai.
Huang Deshuai's hand was a string of Buddhist beads, his fingers gently twisted the Buddhist beads, glanced at Wang Changdou's building, then turned his head and said, "Lingying, lead the way." ”
"You dead old man just haven't been here for a few years, have you forgotten how to get there?" Wei Lingying scolded angrily, but still led the way for Huang Deshuai before leaving.
Soon, the two walked into the building, took the elevator to the fifth floor, and walked into one of the rooms.
The room was very large and empty, there was no one in it, only a few monitors were on, and the picture was the scene of Wang Chang and others fighting doctors.
This room is the monitoring center of the Institute of Medical Technology, and all the images recorded by the monitoring probes in the Institute of Medical Sciences are here.
"Put the video of Wang Chang just fighting the doctor, and go backwards. I'll see how many successful husbands this kid has learned from Mr. Yun!" Huang Deshuai sat in front of a computer and looked at Wei Lingying with a smile.
Wei Lingying frowned, and according to Huang Deshuai's instructions, he operated the computer to play back the picture of the doctor just now.
After watching the video of the fighting doctor, Wei Lingying also gasped, "This kid is really getting better and smarter."
In such a short period of time, the patient's condition is determined, and the prescription can be thought of in the mind. Although this female patient's illness is not a serious illness, judging from this picture, this guy has more or less obtained the true inheritance of the old immortal guy's medical skills!"
Huang Deshuai smiled: "If Mr. Yun's medical skills are not passed on to Wang Chang, who else can he pass them on?"
There was a deep appreciation in his eyes, naturally, this was an appreciation for Wang Chang, not an appreciation for Wei Lingying. Although Wang Chang's medical skills are not as unpredictable as Mr. Yun in his eyes, he can diagnose the diagnosis in just one minute and then set the prescription himself, which is outstanding among young doctors!
Although Wei Lingying admires Wang Chang's medical skills and is proud of Wang Chang, she is still a little uncomfortable listening to Huang Deshuai's words.
She is also Wang Chang's senior sister anyway, so why can't the dead old man pass on a little real skill to himself?
Even if some of the means that were called "fur" by Old Man Yun to himself, it was just to help Wang Chang in the future!
As soon as she thought of this, Wei Lingying's face was full of resentment.
"Bang bang bang" At this moment, a knock on the door sounded from outside.
"Hahaha. That old guy at the research institute got the news quickly enough to know I was here in such a short time. Huang Deshuai said with a smile as if he knew who the people outside were.
"When you come here, the security guard at the door will definitely inform the old man, and he can't even if he wants to!" Wei Lingying pursed his lips, but walked to the door and opened the door.
The door opened, and in walked in was a very sloppy old man.
His hair was gray, a white garment was stained with colorful paint, and even his face was not spared, and he had a pair of slippers on his feet, and his exposed toes looked like black mud.
What made Li Lingying even more speechless was that there were still two flies flying "buzzing" in the old man's messy hair!
"Hua Lao, can't you trim the edges? Look at you like this, when you run out, others still think you are a beggar. Wei Lingying stared, a little angry.
The old man in front of him is also an academician of the Medical Research Institute, and even Wei Lingying doesn't know how old this old man is.
She only knew that when Huang Deshuai did not enter the Medical Research Institute, this old man was in the Medical Research Institute.
What makes people speechless is that this old man has been in the research institute for so many years, and he is still a very ordinary academician.
Locked himself in the laboratory all day long, and didn't take a bath all year round, in the name of pursuing medical skills, but he turned himself into a person who was not a human being, a ghost.
But Wei Lingying did not despise this old man.
Can call Huang Deshuai, a dead old man, a brother and brother, and even point at Huang Deshuai's nose and scold him, how can he be an ordinary person?
And Wei Lingying can clearly feel that this old man is also a strong martial artist!
A true master!
"Little girl of the Wei family, I advise you to die. Since you joined the Institute, you have persuaded me one hundred and thirty-two times, and if you are not annoyed, I am annoyed. Hua Lao's face was calm, even if there were two flies flying in front of his eyes, he didn't see them.
"There is also Huang Deshuai, an old bastard, who persuaded me 1,112 times during his years in the research institute, and in the end he gave up persuading me, instead of me listening to him and taking care of the margins. ”
Wei Lingying: "......"