Chapter Nine hundred and forty-fifth You were taken by Tang Seng?
The news that the Prime Minister of Japan personally went to China to ask for medical advice quickly spread throughout Japan.
This gave the people of Asia hope.
But they have no bottom line. No one knows whether the Chinese medical sage is famous but has little ability. After all, the North American delegation has all become infected.
When experts from the North American expert delegation and medical delegations from various countries heard the news, they were actually very unconvinced.
Why, we flew here by ourselves, but that medical saint asked the Prime Minister to greet him in person?
But now that they are patients, there is nothing they can do against the virus, and it is hard for them to say anything because they have no confidence.
Isolation room.
A member of the North American delegation said, "Mr. Nichols, what did you call Doctor Ye Sheng? He's here. Is he capable of defeating this damn virus?"
"I think it's very difficult. As a virus expert, I have been infected with the virus. He calls himself a medical saint, and he will probably become a patient here like us."
Nichols shook his head and said.
"Haha, yes, after he becomes a patient, the expression of the Prime Minister of Japan will be very exciting."
Another infected person said sourly.
At this time, TV Tokyo started broadcasting live on the TV in the isolation ward.
"Dear viewers, everyone, tonight, in order to save our Japanese people, the Prime Minister of Japan, Mr. Miquan, personally went to Zhonghai, China, and invited the world-famous medical saint. Their plane is about to land at the airport, and our welcoming team has already
Get ready, let us witness together the moment when the Medical Saint arrives. I personally believe that the arrival of the Medical Saint will definitely save us, the people of the East, from the dire straits."
The host held the microphone and spoke excitedly to the audience in front of the TV.
There was also an English translation on the TV screen, so Nichols and others knew what the host was talking about.
Nichols and others also widened their eyes and wanted to know what kind of existence this person who was once sanctified in North America was like.
Soon, the plane landed.
The Prime Minister of Japan, Ye Xiaobai, got off the plane together.
The live camera lens captured it immediately.
When everyone saw that Ye Xiaobai had an extremely young face, everyone was disappointed.
No way! I actually invited a little kid over.
Are you sure it's not a joke invited by the monkey?
After all, in the minds of everyone, the higher the medical skills, the older the person, especially the medical masters from China, who are at least gray-haired and like old gods, so they are more convincing.
Ye Xiaobai's appearance was instantly questioned by hundreds of millions of Japanese people.
But the welcome ceremony organized by Dongyang officials was still very lively.
Both Ye Xiaobai and Prime Minister Dongyang received flowers.
"Hello everyone, this is Medical Sage Ye that I invited from China Zhonghai. Despite his young age, he is an outstanding medical expert who has personally solved difficult and complicated diseases for Mr. George. Let us welcome our friends with warm applause.
, Ye Yisheng."
The Prime Minister of Japan immediately took the lead in applauding.
Next, below the airport, the lively crowd burst into bursts of warm applause.
"Medical Saint Ye, are you really sure you can solve the virus crisis for us?"
An official reporter from Japan stepped forward with a microphone and asked.
"I feel that anything you say is pale. Facts speak louder than words. Now, I ask Mr. Prime Minister to send a car to take me to the CDC. I want to conduct virus research immediately."
Ye Xiaobai's voice is neither humble nor arrogant.
Next, with everyone watching, Ye Xiaobai got into the car and drove away under the protection of Dongyang police.
Sitting in the police car, Ye Xiaobai felt very funny. Back in Tokyo, he was surrounded and suppressed by the police here. Now, he was protecting himself in turn. It was really a turn of events!
"Long Xiujun, go and protect Medical Saint Ye! Of course, if he is unable to save our Japanese people, then my kneeling will not be in vain."
Prime Minister Dongyang ordered Long Xiuzai with a gloomy face.
Although this personal bodyguard was beaten into a pig's head, it did not damage his roots. His fighting power is still extremely powerful.
"I know how to do it." Long Xiuzai nodded.
Not long after, Ye Xiaobai arrived at the Tokyo Centers for Disease Control and Prevention.
The person accompanying him was Goro Koizumi, the Minister of Health of Japan.
"Medical Saint Ye, you didn't prepare protective clothing?"
Koizumi Goro saw that Ye Xiaobai had just changed into a white doctor's uniform and was about to enter the isolation room, so he asked.
"If the protective clothing is effective, these experts will not be infected with the virus." Ye Xiaobai said with a smile.
"Then if you go in like this, you will get infected faster!"
Koizumi Goro reminded.
"If I am not a match for this virus, then I will be infected sooner or later. If I can deal with this virus, then it doesn't matter if I am infected."
Ye Xiaobai laughed, pushed open the door of the isolation room, and strode in.
As of now, the number of patients in Japan has exceeded 300,000.
The isolation rooms in almost all hospitals are overcrowded.
This situation makes Mr. Miquan, as the Prime Minister, extremely worried.
Goro Koizumi watched Ye Xiaobai walk in dumbfounded, gave a thumbs up, and praised, "As expected of a medical saint, you are so courageous!"
How dare Koizumi Goro follow him into the isolation room.
The isolation room Ye Xiaobai entered was the same isolation room where Nichols and other North American delegations were.
When Nichols saw Ye Xiaobai, he couldn't help but grinned and said, "Medical Saint, haha, I didn't expect that he turned out to be a little brat."
"So what!" Ye Xiaobai looked at Nichols, then walked to another patient, pretended to feel his pulse, rolled his eyelids, and said, "This is a latent influenza virus that will not cause death.
, but it will make people fall into weakness all the time, just like the ancient plague."
"Say whatever you want, who can't!"
Nichols said angrily.
"I think you talk a lot. Are you possessed by Tang Monk? Are you the doctor, or am I the doctor? This is the first time I have encountered such an arrogant patient like you."
Ye Xiaobai originally didn't intend to argue with a patient, but the other person provoked him again and again. Even the clay figure was very angry, let alone Ye Xiaobai.
"I am an expert in North American virus research. Nichols, I can't even figure it out. I really don't know why you are here. I think you are going to lie in this isolation room with us!"
Nichols looked at Ye Xiaobai mockingly. As for who Tang Monk was, he didn't know at all.
"Haha, I don't know what kind of virus research expert is from North America, and you so-called experts can't even solve such a small problem. I really don't know if you grew up eating shit."
Ye Xiaobai sneered.
"Small problem? You're bragging and you don't even make a draft!"
Nichols couldn't help but laugh.
"Since you think I'm bragging, that's fine. All of my people can be treated, so I won't treat you."
After Ye Xiaobai said this, he waved his hands and left the isolation room.
Nichols was stunned.
"How's it going, Medical Sage Ye."
After walking out of the isolation room, the Minister of Health, Koizumi Goro, quickly came over and asked.
"This is a latent influenza virus that has occurred in pigs before, but it is rare." Ye Xiaobai said in a deep voice.
The subconscious mind compares these Japanese patients to pigs, but most people can't hear it.
"Can that be cured?"
Koizumi Goro asked carefully.
"Of course, it's not really a difficult problem." Ye Xiaobai nodded.
Koizumi Goro was shocked and his face looked ecstatic.
Although Ye Xiaobai said it lightly, since the outbreak of the virus, no doctor has been able to give such an exciting answer.
"Medical Saint Ye, do you think this is true?"
Koizumi Goro was excited.
"Of course, lying to you will do me no good. Besides, it is a difficult problem in the hands of others, but...it doesn't mean I can't handle it!"
Ye Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"Then you treat me quickly."
Koizumi Goro quickly urged.
"Okay, okay! I'm just going to treat one case and show it to you. Come, prepare a pen and paper for me. I'll write a prescription and you go get the medicine."
Ye Xiaobai nodded. He knew that if he treated a patient without showing his hands, these guys would definitely question him.
"OK!"
Koizumi Goro nodded repeatedly, went to prepare a pen and paper, and also reported the situation here.
When the Prime Minister, Mr. Sanquan, received the news, he was happy, but he also couldn't help but question whether Medical Saint Ye was doing nothing when he came and said he could treat it every minute!
Soon, Koizumi Goro put the paper and pen in front of Ye Xiaobai, "Medical Saint Ye, please."
Well! Ye Xiaobai nodded, took the paper and pen, then scribbled out the prescription, handed it to Koizumi Goro, and said, "Go and get the medicine according to the prescription! Also, the first patient I treated,
I hope it will be broadcast live nationwide, so that the majority of patients can have confidence in me and see hope of survival and recovery."
"Okay, I'll go arrange the TV station right away."
Goro Koizumi was in high spirits and continued to report the news to the ears of the Prime Minister of Japan.
Even the prime minister of Japan was moved by this. That boy actually wanted to live broadcast the treatment. It seemed that he was confident. In this way, we, the people of Japan, were finally saved!
"Medical Saint, please don't let me down."
In the heart of Toyo Prime Minister Mr. Miizumi, he still hopes that Ye Xiaobai can save this virus crisis. He also hopes that Toyo officials will not be enemies of Ye Xiaobai.
Soon, Ye Xiaobai came to the live broadcast room, wearing a white mask on his face. Except for his bright eyes and sword-like eyebrows, the audience in front of the TV could not see his face at all. He looked completely like a mask.
The doctors in the associate hospital are all dressed up in white coats, all the same, without any highlights.