"In order to let you prove that you are a famous doctor, Doctor Liu has taken great pains to the point that he almost deceived you." Doctor Zhao seemed to have insight into everything, his words were sharp and his tone was a little arrogant.

Zhang Chen took a deep breath. Although he knew that this was a misunderstanding and the doctor present should not be ill-intentioned, Zhang Chen still couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Who do they regard Doctor Liu as?

Who do you think of him Zhang Chen again?

Extremely outrageous.

Immediately, Zhang Chen wanted to continue to explain, but saw a group of men and women wearing suits and neatly dressed, and there were many foreign faces.

This person is a member of the Western Medicine Association.

Yesterday, the Chinese Medicine Association lost to Dr. Mans. Not only did he lose face, but he even lost the base camp of the Chinese Medicine Association. It was extremely humiliating to borrow a week for the Western Medicine Association to have a meeting.

Yuan Mu, a group of traditional Chinese medicine doctors, appeared at the door not to welcome Zhang Chen, but to meet with this group of people from the Western Medicine Association.

So when everyone from the Western Medicine Association appeared, Yuan Mu and others' expressions suddenly became strange.

The most important thing is that there are actually members of the Western Medicine Association who originally belonged to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association...

"Xiao Yu, why are you walking with them?" Yuan Mu looked at a man in his forties and asked in surprise.

Xiaoyu, who he said, was a famous doctor from the Chinese Medicine Association, and he also had a lot of prestige in the Longdu Chinese Medicine Association.

Unexpectedly, he actually followed the president of the Western Medical Association.

The president of the Western Medical Association is a foreigner who looks fifty or sixty years old and his eyes are full of shrewdness. His name is Wandal.

Wandal looked very gentlemanly, but his eyes were full of arrogance. He said to Yuan Mu in fluent Chinese: "Dear Mr. Yuan, in the Chinese and Western Medicine competition a while ago, the Western Medicine Association was slightly better. Mr. Yu developed a strong interest in our Western Medicine, so he decided to abandon the darkness and turn to the light and join our Western Medicine Association."

"The Western Medicine Association is a very open-minded and open place. We are willing to embrace every friend who comes... So, Mr. Yu joined us, and we also gave him very high treatment and were willing to teach him how to learn Western medicine."

These words stabbed Yuan Mu's heart like a knife.

Dr. Yu is not only a famous doctor in the Chinese Medicine Association, but also his apprentice of Yuan Mu...

Doctor Yu did this, which was slapping him in the face!

Dr. Yu didn't dare to look at Yuan Mu's eyes. He lowered his head and said vaguely: "Master, I, I just became interested in Western medicine... I want to try it."

When everyone heard Doctor Yu's words, their expressions were a little ugly.

Yuan Mu frowned: "Master? You still have me in your eyes? You didn't communicate with me in advance even if you joined the Western Medicine Association!"

After saying that, Yuan Mu, who was already very hot-tempered, slapped him out and slapped Dr. Yu in the face.

A slap was unsatisfied, and Yuan Mu slapped again, and the sounds of slap were endless.

The relationship between master and apprentice in traditional Chinese medicine is much closer than that of a teacher and a student, such as master and apprentice, and father and son. Although Yuan Mu's actions are rough, they are understandable.

After six or seven slaps, Dr. Yu was also angry. When Yuan Mu was about to slap the eighth, Dr. Yu suddenly grabbed Yuan Mu's palm, and his eyes became extremely sharp: "Have you hit enough?"

"It's a pity to beat you to death. It's fine if you want to learn Western medicine at other times. When you walk with them at this critical moment, it's a puff of our Chinese Medicine Association." Yuan Mu was so angry that he scolded coldly.

Dr. Yu, who was extremely cowardly before, has now become completely angry.

"What can I do when I get together with them? I have been studying traditional Chinese medicine for decades. Yesterday, Dr. Mans brought people with people who have been in contact with Western medicine for less than ten years. As a result, they can cure difficult and complicated diseases that cannot be cured by traditional Chinese medicine!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is already lonely. When I went to school with me and entered the medical industry, who is now a few times more valuable than mine?"

"Dr. Wandar, the president of the Western Medical Association, is willing to accept me and has given me status and fame. What can I do if I join the Western Medical Association?"

After saying this, Yuan Mu was stunned, and his body stood there like a sculpture.

His eyes became inexplicably and complicated, and in an instant he seemed to have become ten years older, and his face turned pale.

His body was shaking and almost fell down. Thanks to the quick eyes and quick hands of several doctors beside him, he held Yuan Mu.

Yuan Mu sighed deeply, as if there were thousands of words to say, but he couldn't even say the last sentence.

Zhang Chen looked at all this silently, and the depths of his eyes were filled with sadness.

It's so sad!

What Dr. Yu did is indeed wrong, but he insisted on finding a problem, but Zhang Chen couldn't find any problems. It is indeed because he has developed better.

What a pity.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely strange, a shrill shout suddenly came not far away.

"Daughter, what's wrong with you, daughter, who can save my daughter..."

Not far away, there were many onlookers. In the middle of the crowd, a rich lady in her thirties was holding a little girl of five or six years old, and she was crying.

The little girl's face was extremely pale, her whole breathing became exhausted, and her body was wet.

All the people from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and the Western Medicine Association walked over.

Yuan Mu and other Chinese medicine practitioners were about to go over, but Dr. Wandal was squeezed out.

"We should come to Western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine may waste time." Wandal's tone was natural ridiculous, but Yuan Mu and others could not refute it.

Several Western doctors were very quick to move. Not long after, they quickly took out some exquisite instruments they carried with them and started to check them.

Not long after, a Western doctor shook his head and said, "The lungs are watery and require very precise instruments to treat your daughter. There are no conditions for rescue here... I'm afraid it won't work anymore. Now I'm sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and there is only 10% chance to let the child survive."

When the lady heard this, she seemed to have lost her soul, her expression was dull and her tears kept rolling down.

Passers-by all sighed. How old is this little girl? It would be so sad to die at such a young age.

Everyone looked at the noble lady with sympathy.

At this moment, a figure squeezed away everyone and quickly walked to the little girl's side, stretched out her hand to start checking the little girl's pulse.

This person is Zhang Chen.

He frowned. It was indeed a bit troublesome. The lungs were watered. The little girl's face was full of black evil spirits. One foot had already stepped into the Hall of Hell, and her body was full of evil spirits.

"Sister, don't cry. Did this child go to the river? When she came out with her, was she very heavy?"
Chapter completed!