Chapter 1061, God-like opponents and pig-like teammates!

Alive?

Really come to life?

Countless viewers in front of the TV were shocked at first, and then cheered, some hugged the couple around them and kissed wildly, some opened the refrigerator and brought out beer, and some opened champagne, and an old couple shook hands and wiped tears from each other's eyes.

They have no direct or indirect conflict of interest with Qin Luo, let alone a sense of competition, they simply applaud such a miracle and are happy that their lives have been saved.

"This Huaxia kid is really good-"

"Oh. Chinese medicine is amazing. It's as magical as Chinese kung fu—"

"Oh, Sanny, did you see that? I like him, I'm going to marry him-"--

In stark contrast to the excitement of the audience, the expressions and attitudes of these doctors or the staff of the organizing committee of the conference inside and outside the ward, in the hospital corridor and hospital compound, even if they tried to pull out a very excited smile when facing the camera, but after the camera turned around, their expressions immediately returned - unwilling and aggrieved.

"What's going on?" Horns muttered to himself, his face as dead ash and his eyes glazed as if he were a dying loach bouncing out of the water. "How so? This is contrary to scientific principles. Is it - science can also be reversed? Or is it - this is just a manifestation of God? ”

He would rather believe that this is a manifestation of God than that this is done by a young Chinese medicine practitioner.

He knew about Qian Hongliang's condition, and after knowing that Qian Hongliang was in a coma and admitted to the hospital, he came to the consultation with a mission. However, whether it is his personal experience or the results of instrument testing, it proves that Qian Hongliang's situation is very bad. Even if he had done the surgery himself, the success rate was only 30 percent.

Moreover, because of the excessive blood congestion in his skull, as long as he was careless, it could cause a blood collapse in the brain, and at that time, even if Jesus himself came out, it would be difficult to save it. Without the signature of the patient's family, who would dare to risk such a high-risk operation?

But he did.

Horns looked at the young man standing in front of the hospital bed with a calm face, but his state of mind could not be calmed down.

"How did he do it?" He thought.

Then he thought back to the accusation he had just made against him.

"Not a suspicion. No. I believe in science more than what the acupuncture points do. I know what it means for a patient to not be able to breathe, and that would kill him - it's inhumane. They even experimented with the lives of their teammates in order to redeem their lost honor. ”

"He has no medical ethics. He didn't deserve to be a noble doctor. If possible, I will complain to the Congress of Traditional Medicine about his crimes and request his expulsion. ”――

If a doctor who is willing to take risks to operate on his peers, who is willing to bear the pressure of discrediting himself and broadcast live to the public, then what is medical ethics?

And he's so amazing, and he's so good at healing.

Horns took off the hat on his head and bowed deeply to where Qin Luo was standing.

It just so happened that the camera lens captured this scene, and Horns' bow was tantamount to making it in front of all the spectators in front of the audience and in front of the television.

"Oh God, did you see that? The miraculous Chinese medicine doctor impressed our Dr. Horns, and he took off his hat and bowed to him—you know, Dr. Horns is an authority in the field of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. Some even threatened that his research would win a Nobel Prize. Reeves' untimely commentary sounded, making the serious scene noisy.

Somehow, the people in front of the TV who were supposed to watch Horns's jokes suddenly put away the smiles on their faces, and they watched the old man take off his hat, bow, and then walk through the crowd and silently walk out of the hospital room.

No one ridiculed him, no one thought he had escaped, and everyone's hearts were heavy, and they felt that he was equally respected—even if he had said something very unpleasant before, at this moment, everyone chose to forgive.

Reg smiled, sincerely, and kindly. His eyes were full of praise for the young hero and emotion for the miracle -

However, only he knew how hard he was pretending. His face was cramping, and if he could, he would have turned around and walked away.

The patient has just woken up, the hero has not yet received condolences, he has not yet made an enthusiastic speech, how can he escape under the gaze of countless spectators?

If he hadn't known that he had been fooled until now, then his IQ would not have been enough to climb to where he is today.

He'd been watching his surgery, it was so simple, so simple that it was incredible.

He should be very sure of this operation, at least not 'sixty percent' as he said.

So, did he deliberately have an argument with Feng Fuqiang, and he was also deliberately 'stimulated' by him, right?

Reg squinted and glanced at Feng Fuqiang beside him, this idiot was really pale, and his eyes were staring at Qin Luo - he didn't even know how to hide it?

"What a nice young man." Reg thought to himself. "Everyone was calculated by him. Including yourself. Everyone wanted to see his jokes, and as a result, he humiliated those people with facts. ”

Speaking to the camera before going into surgery, he said, "I'm honored to disappoint those with bad intentions." Because that's exactly what I'm going to do. ”

Reg understood what he meant now, and that everything was ready and that no one could stop him from going in to heal his companions, so he bared his fangs—

Thinking that he was also a ghost in his mouth and wanted to see their failures and then called the TV station and begged them to do the live broadcast, he felt that his face was burning hot.

"This little ball of." Reg scolded viciously.

As for the big man's request on the phone, Reg thought he really did his best.

"Are they performing?" Park Jeong-cheong, who was standing in the courtyard and watching all this through the big screen, said in disbelief. Then, he jumped up excitedly. He felt like he had found a 'secret' that no one else knew.

"It has to be like this. What do you think, how could they faint after winning millions of dollars when they were so rich? He must have done it on purpose, wanting the whole world to laugh at them, and then the kid surnamed Qin appeared, and he appeared as a savior - otherwise, how could he have been so easy to heal a patient with a cerebral hemorrhage? Otherwise, how could he have the courage to let the TV station broadcast live? Ah, this cunning boy, I'm going to the organizing committee to sue him for cheating, I'm going to go to the TV to expose this clumsy trick of his-"

Xu Donglin didn't answer, he just stood there quietly. The body is straight and straight, like a javelin.

His eyes were staring at the young man on the big screen, the guy he regarded as his lifelong rival.

He succeeded again, he worked miracles again.

Originally, he was worried that if his operation failed, he would not have a chance to beat him again.

It seems that I am really too worried.

He won again, and today he was stronger than yesterday, and now he was stronger than the second before-

"You have to work hard yourself." He clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of war.

"Donglin, go. Let's expose him. We can't let this villain be a hero. Park Zhengzhi pulled Xu Donglin's sleeve and said. It's just hateful. If we don't, our conscience will be condemned. ”

"Commander, I'm a little tired, I want to go back and rest first." Xu Donglin said expressionlessly. "However, I think your speculation is missing a crucial link. If Qian Hongliang was pretending to pass out, how could he have deceived St. Mary's Hospital's instrumental testing and Dr. Horns' consultation? ”

After speaking, he strode away, no longer looking at Park Zhengzhi's stunned face.

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

Xu Donglin, who has always been elegant and elegant in front of people, couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: God-like opponents and pig-like teammates - I have all the fucking ones.

Looking up at the gray sky, his mood was also so heavy.

"It's really hard to have a good time in the future." He said.

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