When everyone in the audience heard this, they all hurriedly stood up, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the small bottle that Ji Yue took out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info saw that the bottle contained a green liquid with a little golden light......

"Fuko, the teacher left me a letter, meaning that you will come forward to treat the infected person later." At this time, Ji Yue left the microphone, walked to Zhou Han's side, and said softly.

"I'll go, you mean Professor Zhao Xingzhong wants me to be treated?" When Zhou Han heard this, he asked with some surprise.

"Yes, I don't understand what's going on, see for yourself." After speaking, Ji Yue took out the previous letter and handed it to Zhou Han.

"At the critical moment, leave it to Zhou Han to deal with." Zhou Han opened it and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean? Leave it to me?! It seems that Zhao Xingzhong has premeditated! It's just that how did he know that he would appear at this medical exchange meeting? Zhou Han was confused, what the hell was going on. Moreover, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, feeling that Professor Zhao Xingzhong might be in some trouble.

Not long after, several doctors and nurses carried a patient in from outside. The appearance of this patient made everyone present a little panicked.

"Don't worry, the virus infected by this patient will not be transmitted through the air, so you can rest assured." Seeing that many people had already planned to leave, Dr. Feng immediately stood up and said to everyone.

Dr. Feng's words calmed down the people present for a while. However, for the sake of safety, most doctors still took out the masks they carried with them and quickly put them on to avoid any accidents.

"Excuse me, what virus is he infected with?" The patient had already been lifted onto the stage, and Ji Yue looked at the patient, who was about thirty years old, but had skin that only an old man in his sixties or seventies could have, and asked Dr. Feng.

"According to the examination of the First Hospital of Beijing, the patient was infected with a new type of virus, and there is no information on this at present, so it is impossible to name the virus for the time being. However, this new virus seems to be very stable, without any signs of mutation, but it is very domineering! The patient has not been infected for more than twenty-four hours now, and his body has already undergone such a big change, in my estimation, it must be a virus that ages people. The First Hospital of Beijing was helpless, and the patient was a homeless man with no relatives, so he was isolated in the ward of the First Hospital of Beijing. Now, whether this patient can save his life depends on Professor Zhao Xingzhong's achievements in the past year, whether it is as powerful as Miss Ji just said. Dr. Feng said.

Ji Yue walked up to the patient, slowly squatted down, and checked the patient's condition. As Dr. Fung said, the patient's life seems to have basically come to an end, and if the virus serum cannot be found in a short period of time, the patient will obviously not survive.

"Huaxia girl, you can start now, let's witness the miracle together." At this time, Emanpool opened his mouth and urged.

"Guys, I think there's one thing I have to explain to you first." Hearing this, Ji Yue stood up and said into the microphone.

"Miss Ji, if you have anything to say, just say it. However, please hurry up, now this patient's life is in your hands, if you can successfully clear the virus from this patient's body today, it will not only confirm Professor Zhao Xingzhong's research results, but also you will become famous in one fell swoop! There aren't many opportunities like this. At this time, Dr. Feng reminded.

"Thank you Dr. Feng for the reminder! It's just a pity that although I was to attend this medical exchange meeting instead of the teacher, his old man told me that if I want to use the medicine he made to acupuncture patients infected by the virus, I must be the one next to me. After Ji Yue finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhou Han. At the same time, everyone's eyes were also on Zhou Han.

"I'm going, could it be that this old man doesn't come forward, not to help Xiaoyue pave the way, but to want to enter their circle himself?" Zhou Han is really helpless now, and he can't understand what Professor Zhao Xingzhong's intentions are for a while.

In the face of so many people, Zhou Han now really has the psychology of falling into the pit. However, since the patients have been sent over, and Ji Yue has also said such things, can he still turn around and leave?

"Forget it, let's take a look first." Zhou Han had no choice but to take the medicine in his hand, and thought about the patient a little speechlessly.

At this time, Ji Yue also stepped down from the stage, and hurriedly took a box of silver needles from Ji Xian Zhen and handed it to Zhou Han.

"Fucchiko, wait a minute." Zhou Han squatted down in front of the patient, and just untied the patient's clothes, but heard Ji Yue suddenly stop.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Han looked up and asked.

"Don't rush to get the needle first, let me look at the patient's chest." Ji Yue squatted beside Zhou Han as she spoke, staring closely at the patient's chest, and was very surprised for a while, as if she had seen something that should not have appeared.

"Xiaoyue, are you talking?" Zhou Han saw that Ji Yue's expression was a little wrong, and hurriedly asked.

"Impossible! How is this possible? Ji Yue still ignored Zhou Han, but muttered to himself.

"I'll go, what the hell is going on, what could be impossible?" Zhou Han was a little impatient for a while, and his voice raised a lot.

"Fucchiko, do you see this symbol?" Ji Yue glanced up at Zhou Han at this time, pointed to the patient's chest, and said.

"It's supposed to be a wound." Zhou Han glanced at the patient's chest, except for a cross-shaped wound, but he didn't see anything unusual, so he had to tell the truth.

"This is a wound that has undergone surgery, and it should not last more than a day." Ji Yue heard this and continued.

"So what?" Ji Yue's words sounded the same as if he hadn't said anything in Zhou Han.

"Now, this kind of surgical wound and stitch technique can only be used by teachers. In addition, this needle technique requires a very high level of skill. I don't think any of these people in the room, except for the teacher, could sew the wound so neatly. Ji Yue explained, then shook his head and sighed.

"You mean, Professor Zhao Xingzhong...... People in the capital? When Zhou Han heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"That's why I said it's impossible, the teacher should be abroad now, how can it be in the capital. It's just that, if it's not a teacher, then what's going on with this wound? Ji Yue shook her head and chuckled, and said. (To be continued.) )