The two old professors finally realized that something was wrong.

Recalling Boss Zhang's smile in the morning, the answer instantly appeared in my mind.

Before the two old professors could speak, Zhang Bei took the lead in raising the first question of the meeting.

"Let's talk about whether surgery is necessary if there are two fractures in the arm?"

The sharp question directly filled the two old professors with a wry smile.

The two of them could already imagine what would happen next.

Qu Yong was still young after all, and he didn't think about this kind of consequence in the slightest.

"Fart surgery, just straighten the bones?"

"You fart, how can you correct the bones with two fractures, are you sure that you can not be involved in another place?"

"Grass, how do you know how to hold a knife and know what is called Chinese medicine orthopedics?"

The quarrel began in an instant, and the two old professors opened their mouths, but found that they could not interject at all.

This group of people is originally knowledgeable and has many years of medical experience.

All of them are confident in their knowledge.

In this case, it is completely normal to have a few words.

What's more, Boss Zhang, who was sitting on the side, still said a few words from time to time.

"Western medicine is amazing, what else do you do besides being able to use a knife?"

"Little calf, will you say it again?"

"Chinese medicine is amazing, you can point out the meridians to me!"

"Damn, what did you say?"

Fanning the flames is not the first time for Boss Zhang.

With one experience, this time it was a breeze.

In just five minutes, the scene was already completely intense.

The two sides have begun to push each other.

Professor Yao and Professor Wei glanced at each other and moved their chairs out of the table.

The two old professors, who already knew what this meeting was like, had no intention of disturbing Boss Zhang's hobbies.

A group of juniors, just beaten one by one, anyway, Boss Zhang will not be killed.

The most important point is that it was not the two of them who were beaten, so wouldn't it be okay to watch this kind of thing?

Boss Zhang fanned the flames, and the old professor didn't say a word.

Xu Kuan alone couldn't stop the situation in front of him at all.

glanced at the two old professors watching the play next to him, and moved his chairs over.

He kind of understood that today was not an exchange conference at all.

I'm afraid it's not Boss Zhang's life torture plan.

As time passed, Zhang Bei watched the smell of gunpowder gradually thicken, and prepared to pour some space engine fuel on this pile of firewood.

", these people with knives dare to do it!"

"They beat me!"

In just two sentences, the scene was completely out of control in an instant.

More than a dozen people collided in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Bei stood behind, silently drew out his throwing stick, and his smile was not concealed at all.

After Xu Kuan mourned for this group of people for 0.3 seconds, the whole person instantly became energetic.

"Teacher, I'll bet on a bottle of Moutai for five minutes."

Professor Wei took a closer look at Zhang Bei's state at this time: "Bet, ten minutes." ”

Professor Yao paused for a moment, not far behind.

"Fifteen minutes, I'll add a ten-year vintage."

Professor Wei frowned when he heard Professor Yao's words.

"It's just such a little person, let this little beast fight for ten minutes should be over, right?"

Xu Kuan also nodded: "Boss Zhang's combat strength shouldn't take five minutes to beat these people, right?" ”

Professor Yao raised his head, observing the battlefield and explaining to the two people beside him.

"If it was a normal situation, five minutes would definitely be enough, but today it was planned by the little brute."

Professor Wei nodded, "So I extended the time by five minutes, which is enough for him to cool down for a while." ”

"Then have you taken into account how many times he's been cool during this time?"

Xu Kuan originally felt sorry for his cherished Moutai, but when he listened to the words of the two professors like wolves, he always felt that a car pressed against his face.

He, Xu Kuan, seriously suspected that two retired old men were driving!

However, Boss Zhang's interest today is really high, no matter who he fights, the weight of the attack is a little lighter.

What's more, the special throwing stick does not leave a scar on the person at all, but it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

Five minutes passed, and the throwing stick in Zhang Bei's hand flew up and down, and a wail resounded throughout the canteen.

Ten minutes passed, and the wails were continuous, and the whole cafeteria was filled with a kind of sadness.

Twenty minutes passed, and Zhang Bei put away the throwing stick and sat aside.

A group of doctors lay on the ground, and their wails completely turned into a slight moan.

Professor Yao glanced at the traces on the group of people and carried the chair back to the table.

"The meeting continued, they were all doctors, and it was not clear whether the injury hurt me or not."

Xu Kuan followed behind the two old professors and suddenly realized a problem.

This unlucky beast didn't mean it, did it?

Finding a group of doctors to be beaten really accidentally hit hard, so many people were cured in minutes.

The conference continued, and with this beating, the ensuing discussion was unusually calm.

Not to mention the dispute, the two sides are humble to each other, eager to use all the adjectives of praise on the other side.

Professor Wei also took out an inspection report in a timely manner.

"I have a case in my hands, a 31-year-old woman, with deep pneumonia that lasted for a month, tuberculosis in the lymphatic area, and all the usual drugs did not work."

After a pause, Professor Wei placed the medical records on the table.

"Just as an exam, you can talk about the root of her illness."

The difference between Chinese and Western medicine is shown at this moment.

Xu Kuan's group of people came together directly, flipping through the inspection reports and test sheets.

Qu Yong asked questions to the two professors one after another.

"Does the patient have any symptoms of coughing, mild or severe?"

"The cough is severe and requires cough tablets."

"How is the patient's urine and bowel movements?"

"Everything works."

"What about appetite?"

……

As the inquiry continued, the hearts of a group of people gradually had an answer.

Professor Wei glanced at the few people discussing on the other side and knocked on the table.

"Who's going to say the conclusion first?"

The young man beside Xu Kuan spoke directly.

"There is an abnormal curve of the L wave on the ECG, and long-term pneumonia is just a manifestation of the lack of oxygen caused by insufficient blood supply to the heart."

"What about your side?"

"In the same way, this situation can also get this answer according to the Five Elements Theory."

Zhang Bei lowered his voice and approached the two professors.

"Ask them how they will be treated, and discuss it freely."

Professor Yao glanced at Zhang Bei and glanced at his students with pity.

"Tell me how you plan to deal with this situation?"

Xu Kuan was very interested in this incurable disease, and almost blurted it out.

"Interventional surgery, through imaging to find out the root cause of the problem, and the interventional surgery is not very traumatic, and you can be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

Zhang Bei didn't know when he got into the team of Chinese medicine and lowered his voice.

"Fart, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, in the end, isn't it still a knife?"