Lin Yang was slightly startled, touched his chin and said, "I seem to have spotted it in the news before, but didn't look carefully. What's going on?"
"A month ago, several members of the Korean Medical Association formed an exchange and study team. On the pretext of discussing and exchanging medical knowledge, they entered China and challenged them. They went to several provinces, openly challenged traditional Chinese medicine on the Internet, and pointed out the challenges.
How could the famous local doctors and seniors withstand the provocation of Korean doctors? They all responded to the challenge, but all of them were defeated. Now, this Korean medical team will arrive in Jiangcheng in three days and have a Sino-Korean battle with Grandpa.
This is the last showdown of medical skills, because Korean medicine has won five games. If they lose this time, they will go back to apply internationally and ask for confirmation that traditional Chinese medicine is derived from Korean medicine, and announce to the world that we
Chinese medicine is plagiarizing their Korean medicine..."
"How shameless." Lin Yang snorted: "Everyone knows that Korean medicine is derived from traditional Chinese medicine, but when it comes to their mouths, we are plagiarizing them? Is this considered deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors?"
"This battle is very crucial. It is said that people from the Chinese Medical Association and the International Medical Association will come, and famous doctors from all over the country, and authorities in traditional Chinese and Western medicine will be present. Even people from Yanjing...are paying attention."
"That's natural. Once they lose, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine will become a laughing stock in the world, and the impact will be huge! How can Yanjing not pay attention?"
"But based on grandpa's medical skills, he shouldn't lose." Luo Qian sighed: "Although grandpa's behavior is very excessive, in terms of traditional Chinese medicine, there is no one in the entire country who can compete with his medical skills.
Many, here in Jiangnan Province, only Grandpa Qin Baisong can compete with him."
"Yeah?"
"There will be a duel at Jiangcheng Gymnasium in three days. Lin Yang, do you want to go and see it?"
"I'm not interested in the three-legged cat and four-dislike tricks of Korean medicine, but if you have time, you can take a look."
"I heard that it is not open to the public and ordinary people cannot enter. If you want to go, I will pick you up."
"good."
Lin Yang nodded and hung up the phone.
I finally got a job, but something like this happened. It was really unlucky.
But now Su Yan won't shout for him to find a job. She doesn't want Lin Yang to go out and earn a lot of money. She just doesn't want Lin Yang to continue to stay at home and be a waste. She hopes Lin Yang will change.
But now Lin Yang began to change.
Although not very big.
Lin Yang checked the time and when it was almost there, he went downstairs and drove to Ning's house.
He would give Ning Xiaowan a massage at this time every day.
This is also the happiest thing Ning Xiaowan looks forward to most every day.
She lay there softly, and Lin Yang's big hands pressed a few times on her legs, and she fell into a deep sleep.
It was as if Lin Yang's hands had magic power.
Ning Xiaowan now has no mobility impairment and can run and jump, which makes Ning Long's family extremely excited.
There were more and more smiles on Ning Xiaowan's face.
After leaving Ning's house and having nothing to do, Lin Yang started walking on the road.
But not long after, a phone call broke his leisure.
"Old Qi?"
Lin Yang frowned.
"Brother Lin, where are you?"
Mr. Qi on the other side of the phone looked very anxious.
"What happened?" Lin Yang asked hurriedly.
"If you are free, please come to the emergency department of the city hospital immediately. It is an emergency!"
"City hospital? Don't you work in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital?"
"A very difficult patient has come to the city hospital. Now all the experts in the city have come, but they can't do anything with this patient. Now the leading experts in the entire hospital are worried. This patient's identity is very special. If something happens to him,
What happened will have a huge impact on our entire medical staff in Jiangcheng. The old man is at the end of his rope, and now, we can only rely on little brother Lin!"
Mr. Qi seemed to be anxious to cry.
Such a big impact?
Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, then said solemnly: "Wait for me!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone, got into 918, stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the city hospital.
The Municipal Hospital is the best hospital in Jiangcheng. It not only has the most advanced medical equipment in Jiangcheng, but also has a group of leading medical staff in Jiangnan Province.
People who register for medical treatment every day in the city hospital can be discharged from the main gate.
Lin Yang parked the car and hurried to the emergency department.
There are a large number of people standing outside the emergency department at this moment.
In addition to some doctors from various hospitals in Jiangcheng, there were actually several blond and blue-eyed people.
Everyone looked anxious and discussed countermeasures, but the blond and blue-eyed people shouted angrily in English.
Many doctors can understand these bird songs, and their expressions are unnatural, but they are not as knowledgeable as them.
Lin Yang frowned and saw Mr. Qi walking towards him.
"What's going on with these people?" Lin Yang asked.
"They are from the International Medical Association." Mr. Qi said bitterly.
"International Medical Association?" Lin Yang was slightly startled.
"Yes, you should have heard about the medical war between China and South Korea three days later, right?" Mr. Qi said helplessly: "These are the people who came to watch this war!"
"Then they are..."
"The one inside is Mr. Jesse, the vice president of the Medical Association. This morning, as soon as he and his deputies got off the plane, they were invited by Director Hao of the Health Bureau to visit several hospitals in our Jiangcheng City. These are the ones above
However, when he visited the People's Hospital, Mr. Jesse suddenly fainted and became unconscious. After our examination, we found that his blood pressure and pulse were very unstable, his limbs were stiff, and his breathing and consciousness were getting weaker and weaker.
He is almost entering a state of suspended animation. We have never seen this symptom before. Now the doctors in the entire Jiang City are helpless. If this disease continues to develop, Mr. Jesse is probably going to die here."
"He is the vice-president of the medical association, and it is said that he is also connected with the World Health Organization. If something happens to him here, we people will bear less responsibility. The reputation of our Jiangcheng medical community, the reputation of China... I'm afraid
You’re going to suffer a lot!”
Qi Lao sighed again and again, his face covered with pain.
At his level, personal fame and fortune no longer matter.
Perhaps his medical skills are not as good as those of Qin Baisong and Luo Beiming, but his heart for the country and the people is definitely no worse than theirs.
Lin Yang was silent and touched his chin.
Coma? Stiff limbs? Suspended animation? Such weird symptoms...
"Qi! Is the person you are looking for here? Time is running out!"
At this time, a man with blond hair and a hooked nose came over and shouted in broken Chinese.
"Found it, Mr. Smith."
"Where is it? The miracle doctor you talk about!" The man looked around.
"This Mr. Lin Yang is the miracle doctor I told you about," said Mr. Qi.
"he?"
Smith was stunned for a moment, and then his face became even more angry.
"Oh my God, Qi! It's already this time and you're still kidding me? This guy isn't even as big as my brother!"
"Mr. Smith, I'm not kidding you!"
Mr. Qi was too lazy to pay attention to the foreign devil and led Lin Yang directly towards the emergency room.
"Mr. Qi, is this the person you found?"
Hu Yong, the director of the city hospital, looked at Lin Yang in astonishment.
"Yes Dean!"
"But..."
"President, I, Qi Zhongguo, am willing to vouch for my medical ethics! Dr. Lin Yang will definitely be able to cure Mr. Jesse!" Mr. Qi shouted directly before Hu Yong could finish his words.
The people around him breathed heavily, and their voices suddenly fell silent.
Everyone knows that Mr. Qi regards his medical ethics as more important than his life.
Lin Yang couldn't laugh or cry.
Before he spoke, Mr. Qi gave him a guarantee?
If this can't be cured, isn't it all over?
"Mr. Qi, I don't doubt your intentions, but now Dr. Anna is already treating Mr. Jesse, and it seems to have achieved good results. Otherwise...let Dr. Lin go back first..."
Hu Yong hesitated and said.
Obviously, he still couldn't trust Lin Yang.
Qi Lao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
"Dean Hu, what do you mean? You asked me to find someone, and when I find someone you want him back? Do you look down on the old man?"
"Don't be angry, Mr. Qi, I didn't mean that."
Dean Hu hurriedly explained.
Sudden!
drop!
The lights in the emergency room went out, and then the door was opened. A beautiful blonde in a white coat suddenly opened the door and said urgently: "Blood! Hurry! Prepare blood quickly! Mr. Jesse is bleeding heavily and needs it."
Get a blood transfusion immediately!”
People were shocked.
"Doctor Anna, Dr. Jesse has respiratory failure, and part of his brain function has stopped working! Doctor Anna, what should I do?"
At this time, the doctor assisting inside let out an almost screaming cry.
Anna's face changed with horror.
All the doctors outside the emergency room were also shocked.
Lin Yang's face darkened, he pushed Anna in front of him away and strode inside.
"Mr. Qi, prepare the injection!"
Everyone was stunned.
Boss Qi was overjoyed and ran down in a hurry.
"Who are you?"
Anna was stunned, then furious: "Get out quickly, don't affect the operation!"
Lin Yang didn't say anything. He glanced at the person on the operating table and the blood that was constantly pouring out of his incised wound. Then he raised a finger and touched it three inches below his neck, slightly shaking.
force.
In an instant, the patient who was twitching slightly stopped twitching, and the blood that was pouring out stopped as if the faucet was turned off.
