Along the way, the doctors and nurses who came and went were talking about this matter, and soon, Xiao Tian came to the conference room, the conference room was already crowded, Xiao Tian casually found a place to sit down, after all, he was still an intern, and he didn't have any sense of existence in the hospital, but when the surgeon Liu Tianbai saw Xiao Tian, the gloomy look on his face flashed.

Meng Lin, the chief surgeon of the Affiliated Hospital, is a middle-aged man of medium stature, with a slightly fat body, and after seeing that everyone is here, the standard Mediterranean hairstyle coughed lightly, and after hearing this cough, the originally noisy conference room instantly quieted down, Meng Lin was very satisfied with this situation, paused, and said:

"I believe that everyone has heard about today's situation, I hope you don't talk and spread rumors casually, otherwise the hospital will hold the relevant personnel responsible, and I will start to arrange today's tasks......"

This year, there are several interns in the affiliated hospital at the same time as Xiao Tian, for interns, the most important thing is to be able to observe clinical surgery, today Meng Lin is allocating the quota for observation, after all, the area of the operation is limited, and the number of people will affect the operation, so the quota allocated every day has a fatal attraction to the interns.

Xiao Tian saw that the other interns who came with him were all assigned places, and went out to prepare one by one with a smile, only Xiao Tian was the only one left in the huge conference room who was not assigned a place, and those who knew the inside story showed a gloating look at Xiao Tian.

When Liu Tianbai saw this scene, there was a sneering smile on his face, and at this time, Meng Lin said to Xiao Tian above:

"Xiao Tian, as for you, just do a good job in logistics, logistics is also the top priority, I hope you don't have any slackness, otherwise if something goes wrong, the hospital will not be responsible for your behavior."

After Xiao Tian listened, his face twitched, such an obvious communiqué personal vendetta, when it came to Meng Lin's mouth, he could say such a righteous and awe-inspiring thing, it was also painful for him, it completely reversed black and white, and logistics became the top priority.

Xiao Tian naturally understood that Meng Lin did this in order not to give him any chance to observe the operation, and when it came to the final assessment, Xiao Tian would naturally not be admitted to the hospital because of his poor grades.

Xiao Tian saw that everyone else was gloating at him, but he didn't care, he didn't have much interest in Western medicine and surgery, besides, with his medical skills of the eighteenth generation head of the chivalrous medical sect, it is not an exaggeration to call him a national hand in traditional Chinese medicine, in other words, Xiao Tian is the Taishan Beidou in today's Chinese medicine industry.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Tian's economy is relatively poor now, and he needs his current legal identity, he would have walked away a long time ago, and he would not be too lazy to be angry with traitors like Meng Lin and Liu Tianbai here.

"Hmph, Xiao Tian, let me tell you, you dare to spoil my good deeds, as long as I am in the affiliated hospital for a day, there will never be a place for you here, fight with me, I will leave you with nothing......" Liu Tianbai didn't know when he had come to Xiao Tian's face, and after seeing that there was no one around, he said directly.

"Liu Tianbai, what I want to tell you is that people are doing it, the sky is watching, there are gods in the three feet above your head, I hope you will do it yourself." After Xiao Tian finished speaking, he walked outside.

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At the same time, outside the intensive care ward of the affiliated hospital, there are several doctors in white coats wandering back and forth, if anyone knows their true identities, they will definitely be surprised to close their mouths, because the doctors here are all authorities in Shuangjiang City.

These people are Yuan Chengjun, chief surgeon of Shuangjiang First Hospital, Ma Yunshan, president of the First Hospital, Zou Hongbin, president of the Affiliated Hospital, and some chief physicians of other hospitals in Shuangjiang City.

Any of these doctors have a lot of fame in Shuangjiang City, and they have made a lot of contributions to the medical industry in Shuangjiang City, and at this time, these authoritative doctors have all gathered together, and most importantly, these doctors have lost their usual composure on their faces at this time, and they are all frowning and frowning.

In the intensive care ward, there is an old man who is nearly seventy years old lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, although he has fallen into a coma, but there is still a trace of anger and self-authority on his face, the old man is pale at this time, and there is a ventilator inserted in his nostrils.

Next to the hospital bed, there are two middle-aged men, one of whom is wearing a black windbreaker, his face is cold, angular, and his whole body exudes an aura of not being angry and arrogant, this person's face is vaguely similar to the old man lying on the bed, judging from the age, it should be the son of the old man.

The other is carrying a medicine box in his hand, wearing clothes and gold-wire glasses, looking very Sven, at this time, the man with glasses sighed, and said guiltily to the son of the old man next to him:

"Minister He, as He Lao's personal health care doctor, I apologize to you for not taking good care of He Lao."

"Doctor Jiang, you are serious, my father's temper, I know better than anyone else, he wants to go back to Shuangjiang City, his hometown again, don't say it's you, even I can't stop it, so this matter has nothing to do with you." Minister He waved his hand and said with a calm face.

"Hey, it's just that I didn't expect that as soon as He Lao arrived in Shuangjiang City, his condition deteriorated, which was really unexpected." After Dr. Jiang sighed, he said with some annoyance.

"My father's illness has been dragging on for several years, and there is no way to completely cure it in the Yanjing People's Liberation Army General Hospital, and this time it has worsened in Shuangjiang City, and it can only depend on the will of God." Minister He looked at the old man who was lying unconscious on the bed, and the corners of his eyes gradually moistened.

"Minister He, don't be too discouraged, I have long heard that Yuan Chengjun, the director of surgery of the First Hospital of Shuangjiang City, has very high medical skills, this time, under his leadership, I believe that He Lao will be able to turn evil into good fortune, He Lao has worked hard all his life, I believe that God will have mercy on He Lao......" Although Dr. Jiang knew that there was little hope, he still looked forward to a miracle in his heart.

At this time, the experts outside the intensive care ward of the affiliated hospital were discussing He Lao's condition with a solemn expression, and it could be seen from the frowns that they were obviously not optimistic.

"Director Yuan, you are the surgical authority of our Shuangjiang City, what do you think of He Lao's condition?" At this time, Zou Hongbin, the president of the affiliated hospital, asked Yuan Chengjun on the side.

"To be honest, the situation is very dangerous, He Lao's whole body muscles and various organ functions have almost died at this time, and from his laboratory results, there is still a toxin in He Lao's body that we can't identify at present."

Yuan Chengjun did not refuse, at this time, he had to race against time, after finishing speaking, he glanced at the others again, and seeing that no one refuted, Yuan Chengjun paused, and then said:

"Preliminary analysis, it is precisely because of this unknown toxin that the functions of He Lao's body are gradually corroded, that is to say, this unknown toxin is actually equivalent to a chronic poison, if the operation is forced, the probability of success is less than one percent, so personally, I am not in favor of rash surgery."

The people who can be here are the mainstays of the medical field in Shuangjiang City, and after Yuan Chengjun's analysis just now, they all nodded secretly, obviously, Yuan Chengjun's conclusion is the same as theirs.

"But at this time, if you don't have surgery, I'm afraid He Lao won't survive this morning." At this time, Ma Yunshan, the director of the First Hospital, also spoke on the side.

At this time, they are completely difficult to ride a tiger, and the probability of successful surgery is actually infinitely close to zero, and if the operation is not carried out, He Lao's condition can no longer be delayed.

"What do you think it would be like if you tried Chinese medicine?" Zou Hongbin, the director of the affiliated hospital, spoke again.

"Chinese medicine? I don't think so, now that traditional Chinese medicine has long been in decline, even if there are still a few national-level traditional Chinese medicine, they are not in Shuangjiang City at this time, even if they are willing to come, it is too late in time. A chief doctor at another hospital spoke.

As soon as this person's words fell, the originally excited expressions of many people gradually dimmed, and only Yuan Chengjun's eyes lit up on the side, as if he had discovered some new continent, because at this time, he had already thought of a person and said loudly to the others:

"I think what Dean Zou said is very reasonable, maybe Chinese medicine can solve the urgent need, and Chinese medicine does not require surgery, and it will not have any impact on He Lao's body, so I suggest that Chinese medicine be used."

"But at present, we don't have a national-level expert in Shuangjiang City, and we don't dare to let him treat some doctors who are not famous, in case He Lao really makes a mistake because of this, when the time comes, no one of us here can afford this responsibility."

"No, we have a national-level Chinese medicine practitioner in Shuangjiang City, and it is in the affiliated hospital." Yuan Chengjun said to the others with an unfathomable face.

Just because of the urgency of the situation, he really didn't think about traditional Chinese medicine, until the director of the affiliated hospital, Zou Hongbin, proposed traditional Chinese medicine, he remembered the scene of the car accident that happened at the intersection yesterday, a teenager with the magic of Chinese medicine acupuncture, he saved an old woman who was on the verge of death, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that there was such a miraculous medical skill in the world.