Because the country does not recognize the status of traditional Chinese medicine, there is no mechanism for importing traditional Chinese medicine, and this patient needs to take Keliu No. 1 for a long time, which raises the issue of import licensing.
"Do I have to take Chinese medicine?" asked the family.
"Yes, among our methods of treating cancer, surgery and traditional Chinese medicine are two trump cards, and both are indispensable." Liu Muqiao said.
"How long do I need to take traditional Chinese medicine? What is the prince's survival rate?"
"At least 3 years."
"That's easy, we'll stay here for three years. It just so happens that your country is so big and the scenery is so beautiful, we can travel around your scenic spots."
Liu Muqiao saw that he was not so arrogant. As a prince, he was much more approachable than those politicians such as congressmen. Liu Muqiao had a good impression of him.
"Okay, since you have this attitude, I appreciate it, okay, let me tell you, your prince's five-year survival rate, I estimate, is above 80%."
This kind of commitment is really great news for cancer families.
For cancer patients, few doctors can promise their five-year survival rate, and none of them are willing or dare to express this attitude.
Liu Muqiao said firmly: "The survival rate is over 80%."
Of course the family members are very happy.
The prince is not an ordinary person. To say the least, even an ordinary person would be very happy.
Liu Muqiao was about to leave when a middle-aged white man rushed up from behind the crowd with an arrogant look on his face.
"You, Liu Miqiao?"
"Well, I am."
"You can help my father do the surgery!"
"What do you mean?"
"I think you are qualified to help my father perform surgery."
"Ouch! You are very narcissistic."
"What do you mean?"
"I said, you are very arrogant."
"Don't you think I'm approving you by asking you to do the surgery? I've been in your country for 10 days and I think your surgery is good and you can be the chief surgeon for my father's surgery."
Liu Muqiao smiled coldly. He didn't want to say anything else. There was no need to argue with a patient's family.
"You, Liu Muqiao, don't you feel honored by this?"
Liu Muqiao had a straight face and was not prepared to pay attention to this person.
However, this man grabbed Liu Miqiao's clothes and said, "Don't leave."
Liu Muqiao stopped and said, "I have no intention of being your surgeon."
"What? You don't know how to be grateful? Do you know who I am? I am a member of the English House of Lords and a person of status."
Liu Muqiao looked him up and down for a while and said, "You have a high status, right?"
"Isn't it?"
"In your country, maybe. But in my eyes, you are not as good as a commoner in our country."
"You! I have taken a fancy to you and asked you to be the chief surgeon. You should be grateful to me. You should be grateful. You will become famous for helping us perform operations. Don't you understand this truth?"
Liu Muqiao smiled coldly and said: "I don't think I should be grateful to you! In my eyes, you are just an ordinary person, with neither outstanding IQ nor EQ. There is only one thing that stands out, and that is arrogance!
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Liu Muqiao almost said two other words, stupid.
But considering that they are the patient’s family members after all, doctors should treat patients with a doctor’s attitude.
The white man in the Upper House got angry and shouted: "You @#@#%!"
Although he didn't understand what he said, it was definitely a curse word. Liu Maqiao glared at him and said, "Go away! Go back, I won't perform surgery on anyone!"
After saying that, Liu Muqiao left.
Liu Maqiao has seen a lot of these white scumbags recently.
There are polite gentlemen, and there are also very friendly foreigners, but there are also a lot of arrogant white people, and there are also some other races. Just because the country they live in has a certain sense of superiority, they are also very arrogant in front of Liu Muqiao.
Liu Maqiao refused to perform surgery on anyone who was arrogant.
If you don’t have enough time to perform surgeries on friendly people, will you still perform surgeries on unfriendly people?
However, recently, people who don’t like us have to travel thousands of miles to seek medical treatment. As a hospital, Antai Hospital certainly has to accept them, but the surgeon does not necessarily need to be Liu Muqiao.
It's interesting enough for Du Xiaoping and Meng Feiyun to be the chief surgeons. Now, Jiang Weiwei has already been the chief surgeon for pancreatic head cancer.
Liu Muqiao is gone.
Leave a scumbag angry behind.
What's the use of anger?
He ran to Sun Tao and complained to Liu Miqiao.
Sun Tao listened carefully to the scumbag's complaint, and then laughed and said: "Sir, I'm sorry, I don't accept your complaint, because you are the unreasonable party. Liu Maqiao is not from your family, whoever he performs surgery on belongs to him."
Freedom. You said that if you asked Liu Muqiao to perform surgery, he should be grateful to you. This kind of logic of yours really means that we feel that your usual idea of gifting should be restrained long ago."
This middle-aged man is actually just a representative microcosm of thousands of people. Their idea of giving gifts to others is deeply rooted. They think that they are the center of the universe.
"I'm complaining about you!"
After Sun Tao finished speaking, the white man was also angry with Sun Tao. He actually went to the competent department and found Deng Shang.
He complained about Liu Muqiao and Sun Tao.
"It's useless. If you complain to others, I might be able to help you regain your dignity, but if you complain to these two people, I can't do anything."
Deng Shang is still a division-level cadre, while Liu Miqiao and Sun Tao are already deputy directors.
Besides, Antai Hospital is no longer a municipal hospital in Qingjiang City, but Liu Muqiao Antai Hospital affiliated with Qingjiang University.
The middle-aged man finally complained to Qingjiang University.
Zhou Ming received him.
"You complained about Liu Muqiao and Sun Tao?"
"Yes."
The middle-aged man is still a little in awe of Zhou Ming. He is the president of a university, and his status is not much lower than that of a member of the House of Lords.
"Then you are just looking for boredom." Zhou Ming said.
"What? Are you protecting them too?"
"That's okay, I'm just protecting him. Next time you complain, you can add me and complain to the three of us."
Zhou Ming said coldly.
"Are you being unreasonable?" the man shouted loudly.
"Be reasonable? Do you also know the word "reasonable"? I remember that you have never been reasonable since one or two hundred years ago. Why did you suddenly come to my office to be reasonable today?" Zhou Ming also said loudly.
"#￥#￥&*" The man cursed again.
Zhou Ming became angry, stood up, and said: "Go away! Go back to where you came from! I don't want to see you!"
The foreign men encountered a series of obstacles, and finally found their country's representative office. Finally, they contacted the head of the hall.
The chief in the hall did not act emotionally, but patiently communicated with them. Finally, through Sun Tao, they arranged for Du Xiaoping to help them perform the surgery.
At this time, Liu Muqiao had already arrived in the capital, and he met Mr. Niu.
What! How could it be you?
Liu Muqiao was shocked because what he saw was the real Mr. Niu.
This chapter has been completed!