In the ink hospital!

Almost all the doctors are eager to try, but all the doctors who do not go to work are all here, if they use the knife on the body of ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty, they will be blamed, and they will be held by those people in Confucianism, but if it is a Tubo person, then there is no such evasion, besides, for these Tubo envoys, there is no better choice, only to treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"Induce vomiting first." Sun Simiao was the most experienced, and commanded directly.

"Yes!"

A group of doctors received the order and stepped forward to help these Tibetan envoys to induce vomiting, but these Tibetan envoys had eaten too much, and the stomach had lost the function of contraction, and it was easy to choke on vomiting.

"Let's have surgery!" Seeing this, Sun Simiao sighed and said, although surgery is the only way, but surgery is risky, and it is not certain how many of these people can survive.

Suddenly, a group of doctors stared at the Tibetan envoys with bright eyes, these Tibetan envoys drank three catties of spirits, all of them were drunk and hazy, and they were the best surgical objects, not to mention the need to disembowel the Tibetan envoys, take out the food in the stomach, and then stitch them up, which was an unprecedented operation.

Mo Wu nodded, turned his head to look at the group of fanatical healers and said: "You have been experimenting on animals many times, if you can heal people this time, the doctor will definitely go further, this is the opportunity for my doctor to prosper, you can be ready." ”

Although Sun Simiao's medical skills are superb, in terms of surgery, Mo Wu has the highest medical skills, and the chief surgeon of this huge operation is Mo Wu.

The doctors nodded solemnly, with solemn expressions.

Soon, one by one the Tibetan envoys were pushed into the operating room, opened the stomach, took out the food, and then sutured, fortunately, the Mo Hospital is the largest hospital in Datang, and the doctors gathered, until the end of the night, nearly 100 surgeries were completed.

Mo Wu stitched up the wound on the chest of the last Tibetan envoy, threw away the scalpel, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Walking out of the operating room, Mo Wu saw that even if he didn't sleep all night, the doctors were still in good spirits, and couldn't help but smile, from now on, the medical skills of Mo Hospital will reach a new level.

Mo Wu commanded: "This operation is very successful, but there are still many risks, the biggest risk is drunkenness, three catties of liquor is enough to get drunk to death, if it is usual, the doctor still has a way to relieve hangover, but now the Tubo envoy's stomach has just been operated on, and he can't take medicine, but fortunately, these three catties of liquor are taken many times a day, and the stomach was cleaned again during the operation just now, we have done our best, and the rest depends on the Tubo envoy's own soberness." ”

"Of course, there will also be stomach bleeding, wound infection, and the risk of conflicts between spirits and Qinglong real medicine, whether or not you can survive depends on the creation of these Tibetan envoys."

A group of doctors solemnly nodded, how many of these Tibetan envoys could survive is an important basis for testing the level of medical skills in the Tang Dynasty.

"But Tubo ambushed my Tang soldiers, these Tubo envoys are the enemies of my Datang, and now we have saved them, will they be criticized." One of the healers worried.

The other doctors couldn't help frowning, now that the crowd in Chang'an City is angry, I'm afraid that this possibility will really appear.

Mo Wu shook his head, and said with a solemn face: "We are doctors, and the ideal of our life is to help the world, when we practice medicine, the first consideration is the health and happiness of the patient, respect everyone's life, and will not be treated differently because of the patient's age, gender, disability, faith, race, nationality, social status or any other factors, the doctor will treat everyone equally, and use the highest medical skills of the doctor to treat them."

As a healer, we keep the confidentiality of the patient, even if the patient is dead. As a doctor, we must share our medical skills unreservedly to benefit patients and promote the progress of doctors: as a doctor, we must value our own health and medical skills in order to provide the highest standard of medical care.

Healers do not use their medical skills to harm others, and even if they are threatened, they stick to their medical ethics. ”

These words were personally instructed by Mo Wu when he decided to follow Hua Yuan to study medicine, and due to the long time, he could not remember all the specific original words, which was his understanding in combination with his own medical philosophy.

After Mo Wu finished speaking, all the doctors were suddenly fanatical, Mo Wu's words hit their hearts, even Sun Simiao was excited, he hung the pot to help the world all his life, whether it was a high-ranking official or a poor villager, he would help them one by one, saved countless people in his life, and never used medical skills to harm a person, which is why he has today's reputation.

"The old man is already in his old age and should have retired, but seeing that the doctor is in the ascendant and thriving, he reluctantly supported the doctor for a few years, but fortunately, God is fortunate that the doctor has a successor, and it seems that it is time to retire." Sun Simiao said angrily.

"Doctor Sun?" A group of doctors couldn't help but be shocked when they heard that Sun Simiao wanted to retire, you must know that the reason why the Mo Hospital has today's glory, Sun Simiao can be said to have made great contributions, whether it is Sun Simiao's medical skills or fame, all of which make the Mo Hospital prosperous, and even many doctors are willing to join the Mo Hospital is to come to Sun Simiao and want to learn his medical skills.

Sun Simiao shook his head and said: "Today's Mo Hospital is no longer supported by a famous doctor, but relies on doctors of every specialty to practice medicine, and you are no longer inferior to the old man in your own department, not to mention that Mo Wu's medical skills have improved, cured night blindness and schistosomiasis, and now he has advanced his surgery to this point, even if the old man leaves, Mo Wu will lead the doctor to continue to move forward." ”

Sun Simiao's words are good, his greatest achievement in his life is to integrate medicine, in the time of the Mo Hospital, he is to teach his own medical skills, although the overall medical skills of the doctors are not as good as Sun Simiao, but in the professional field they are not inferior, especially the women's and children's hospital Zhang is afraid that has surpassed Sun Simiao in pediatrics.

"How can Mo Wu be so virtuous, to be able to get such a false praise from Doctor Sun." Mo Wu couldn't help but be ashamed.

Sun Simiao looked at Mo Wudao with a relieved face: "How can He De?" Not to mention your previous achievements, your surgery and this vow today alone are enough. ”

A group of doctors nodded one after another, although Mo Wu is young, but his achievements and medical skills have been recognized, not to mention that Mo Wu himself has also been knighted, this is the first among the doctors, Mo Wu can also serve the public when he takes over Mo Hospital.

"Could it be that Divine Doctor Sun can't bear to leave the apricot forest?" Mo Wu tried his best to hold on.

Sun Simiao shook his head and said: "Naturally not, although the old man has retired, he will do his best to revise the medical technique "Qianjin Fang", this medical book has been delayed for too long." ”

Sun Simiao's "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" and Li Jing's Book of War have almost the same experience, and whenever they think they have reached perfection, there is always a bigger surprise for them.

"Then congratulations to Doctor Sun." Mo Wu saw that Sun Simiao had made up his mind, and said respectfully.

The burden on Sun Simiao's shoulders was gone, and he suddenly felt relaxed, and said loudly: "In the future, the doctor must recite the Mo Wu oath and swear, I don't know what you think?" ”

"Great goodness!" The healers bowed.

"Everyone, my doctor is about to be happy, and I would like to ask you to encourage me."

Sun Simiao looked up to the sky and laughed, didn't bring anything, and walked directly to the outside of the Mo Hospital, free and easy.