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Chapter 223: Why do you seek medical treatment from Li Duanyang

The video Qin Linlin showed Li Duanyang was an excerpt from a live broadcast in which a major anchor at their school interviewed Yuan Xianghai.

This anchor is a boy from the Journalism Department of Jiaotong University. His name is Chen Qing. He is relatively delicate, but his thinking is quite quick, his language organization skills are also very strong, and he is very courageous and hardworking. With Qin Linlin’s help and guidance,

Through some connections, he entered Yuan Xianghai's ward. He first chatted with Yuan Xianghai as a character who was very angry that Li Duanyang, a doctor, had failed to save his life. Then he suddenly asked a question that caught Yuan Xianghai off guard.

"Mr. Yuan, as far as I know, you looked down on traditional Chinese medicine and Li Duanyang's medical skills. Then why did you seek medical treatment from him after you fell ill?"

This issue is actually a Achilles’ heel of Yuan Xianghai’s attempt to hack Li Duanyang this time. No matter how he explains it, it will inevitably lead to self-contradiction.

How should Yuan Xianghai answer this?

Are you saying that I just want to test Li Duanyang’s medical skills?

Isn’t this a slap in the face?

You are a seriously ill patient. You don’t want to think about how to seek medical treatment, but you want to test other people’s medical skills?

This makes the majority of netizens immediately doubt his motives. The original sympathy for him will probably disappear in an instant!

Under such circumstances, Li Duanyang's refusal to seek medical treatment became very legitimate and reasonable!

To say that I finally realized the power of traditional Chinese medicine and that Li Duanyang’s medical skills are truly miraculous?

Not only does this go against his usual attitude and persona of being a shady Chinese medicine practitioner, it also means that he has made Li Duanyang famous, which Yuan Xianghai is absolutely not willing to do!

"Do you want to seek medical treatment when you are sick? This is everyone's instinct to survive."

Yuan Xianghai glared at Chen Qing with deep-set eyes, and chose a very vague answer.

"I'm very tired, please go out." After such a hasty reply, he waved his hand feebly to drive Chen Qing away.

His wife and two assistants also rushed to drive Chen Qing out of the ward.

"Mr. Yuan, since you always think that Chinese medicine is useless, why don't you first seek treatment from Western medicine when you get sick, but instead seek treatment from Chinese medicine?"

Chen Qing asked again after being pushed by Yuan Xianghai's wife and two assistants.

However, Yuan Xianghai was already lying on the hospital bed and no longer answered his question.

"One last question, Mr. Yuan, what do you think of Li Duanyang's medical skills? What makes you spend so much time in front of his clinic and insist on letting him treat you?"

Yuan Xianghai: "..."

He lay on the bed panting, almost mad at Chen Qing, the young guy who had tricked him into interviewing him!

Now he is in severe pain all over his body, he is extremely depressed, and his thinking is confused. How can he answer such a sharp and demanding question that blocks you from both sides?



Chen Qing's entire interview with Yuan Xianghai ended in a hurry, and this video was also very short, just such a short section.

Yet very powerful!

These last few dilemmas that blocked both sides completely revealed Yuan Xianghai's hypocritical and ugly face!

"Not bad!" Li Duanyang said in a great mood after watching the video.

It was not like he himself couldn't ask such a question when Yuan Xianghai came to the clinic to seek medical treatment from him. However, after all, he was too lazy to argue with a dying man and just wanted to get rid of that guy as soon as possible.

Besides, when such a question was asked by him himself, compared with asking it by Chen Qing from the perspective of a third party, it lacked some strength. If not, it would leave a small-minded impression on the majority of netizens.

"What do you mean it's not bad? It's quite powerful, okay? Do you know how many people were watching this live broadcast? More than 20,000 people! There are so many people retweeting it, and so many people leaving comments on Yuan Xianghai's Weibo,

Now the tide of this matter has changed dramatically!”

Qin Linlin proudly grabbed Li Duanyang's ear and said.

"Okay, thank you Miss Linlin, your move is really powerful!" Li Duanyang said with a smile.

He had also heard of Chen Qing, who was an anchor in the Journalism Department of Jiaotong University, so he didn't know that Chen Qing's interview with Yuan Xianghai was arranged by Qin Linlin.

"What, this has nothing to do with me!" Qin Linlin said coyly.

She originally came to claim credit from Li Duanyang, but now that Li Duanyang praised her, she felt a little embarrassed.

"The self-media is really powerful now!" Li Duanyang sighed again.

These are his true words.

It must be said that today's personal media are quite dynamic. In order to survive in the fierce competition, their personal struggle and fighting spirit are far better than those of traditional media. When traditional media are trying to fish in various ways, they are active in

In all aspects of society, in all walks of life, and in every corner, although there are many irregularities and negative influences, the positive influences are still the mainstream, and they still play an irreplaceable role in promoting social progress.

This still needs to be affirmed.

Li Duanyang himself does not like to play with self-media, and he has no time to play with self-media. However, he has gradually realized that if he wants to establish a private university of traditional Chinese medicine in the future, he will probably have to deal with self-media a lot.

So he came up with an idea: Should he hand over his Weibo and Kuaiyin accounts to someone he trusts to take care of them in the future?

But this matter will happen in the future, so there is no rush for now.

"Has Xiaochen been here these two days?"

After talking about Yuan Xianghai, Qin Linlin asked Li Duanyang.

"No, sometimes I ask me a few questions on WeChat." Li Duanyang said, "Xiao Chen's learning ability is still very good, and he understands things relatively quickly."

"That's right. Otherwise, how could you get so high in the college entrance examination?" Qin Linlin raised her white chin proudly, "But we should still put it into practice. Just reading is not enough."

"I'm not busy with practice, he's just started learning." Li Duanyang shook his head and said, "Let's lay some theoretical foundation first."

The two of them were standing upstairs talking like this when they saw a 120 driving over outside. They suddenly became a little strange. Who would use a 120 to bring patients to the clinic?

When 120 stopped, they saw Gao Jie and a middle-aged man jumping down from above. Qin Linlin recognized it at a glance: "Professor Ou! Let's get down quickly!"

"Which Professor Ou?" Li Duanyang asked doubtfully.

"Director Ou Liang of the Department of Infectious Diseases of the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University is also a part-time professor of infectious diseases in our school. He attended the National Academic Conference on Liver Disease last time. Did you forget? Oh, you were drunk that day, so of course you won't remember.

"Qin Linlin said.

It must be the chief physician Gao Jie mentioned who spoke highly of Li Duanyang, Li Duanyang thought, but using 120 to bring a patient to his clinic is really strange.

Let's see what kind of patient he is.

The two of them ran outside the hospital. Li Duanyang briefly shook hands with Ou Liang and Gao Jie. Without time to say anything, he went to look at the car and saw a man in his thirties sitting in the car hanging liquid.

"Is it Dr. Li? I said I don't need to pay 120 to send me here, but they insisted on sending me here with 120. In fact, I don't have any serious illness. I just keep having a high fever."

This man in his thirties said with a bit of embarrassment.

However, Li Duanyang saw that his face was red, his ears were red, his eyes were red, and his cheeks were twitching a little when he spoke. Obviously, it was not as simple as he said.

"Shut up, do we know or do you know?" Ou Liang said to the man rudely, while one of him and Gao Jie were carrying the liquid bottle, and the other helped the man and got him down.


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