Chapter 414: Say I am a liar, you are more than enough to slap you

"Who needs to bring a backpack at home when taking the exam? Didn't you say you should take a scalpel? Then you don't need a backpack anymore." Wen Xin raised his eyebrows at Zhuge Jingming, with a very confident attitude.

Looking at Wen Xin's confident look, Zhuge Jingming's uneasiness gradually calmed down. He turned around and thought, since his junior uncle agreed, she had a way to solve it.

Zhuge Jingming asked the driver to drive over. Zhuge Jingming opened the car door for Wen Xin very respectfully. Wen Xin was not polite, so he got into the car and went to the Medical Research Institute with Zhuge Jingming.

Just after leaving the Medical Research Institute, a group of researchers from the Medical School saw Zhuge Jingming, they directly surrounded Zhuge Jingming, including Sun Miao and Dean Li Tong.

"Mr. Zhuge, you are finally here. This case is really too difficult. We contacted a foreign medical expert. The medical expert and her team had another surgery at this time and could not come, so we had to check if there are any Chinese medicine methods to delay the time."

The group spoke and walked straight into a special ward in the medical school. Wen Xin followed her at the end, no one paid attention to her, thinking that she was just a little assistant following Zhuge Jingming.

Wen Xin finally walked into the ward. When she saw the person for the first time, she knew that the patient should have a brainstem hemangioma problem.

Looking at the patient's condition at this time, his hemangioma should have entered a stage where he may rupture at any time. No one can predict when it will cause severe brain stem bleeding.

Wen Xin leaned lazily on the door frame, observing the patient's condition, and quietly listening to some medical experts around him, discussing every word and every word.

Ten minutes passed, and there was no reasonable plan.

At this moment, Wen Xin's cell phone suddenly rang. Wen Xin took out the cell phone from her pocket and looked at it. She hung up the phone without any hesitation.

At this time, everyone's eyes were all on her, and the serious eyes were a little dissatisfied with her appearance here, as if she was very dissatisfied with her appearance.

"Didn't anyone tell me that I have to mute my phone when I enter the Medical Research Institute?"

"Sorry, I'm not paying attention for the first time." Wen Xin put his phone back in his pocket, spoke in a very casual manner, and his tone was a little impatient.

Wen Xin looked at the middle-aged man in his forties who blamed him coldly. She felt that these people were not very capable and had many bullshit rules.

"You..." The man didn't expect Wen Xin's attitude to be so arrogant. He has always been highly respected in the research institute. Wen Xin was the first to talk to him with this attitude.

"Wait a minute...you are the doctor who cured Mrs. Mu, right? It's really great that you can come here!"

When Li Tong heard Wen Xin's tone, he recognized Wen Xin in an instant. He was always amazed by Wen Xin's medical skills. Although Mrs. Mu's situation at that time was not as dangerous as Mr. Jiang, it was also a very difficult case in the history of medical science.

She can cure Mrs. Mu, and perhaps Mr. Jiang will have a glimmer of hope in her hands.

"Director Li, aren't you making a fuss? What's the situation of Mr. Mu, like Mr. Jiang? If something happened to Mr. Jiang, who can bear the responsibility?"

When Li Tong recognized Wen Xin, Sun Miao also recognized Wen Xin. She would never forget the humiliation that Wen Xin brought to her and the impact she brought to her.

"Doctor Sun is right. The situation of that old man is indeed different from that of Mrs. Mu. Mrs. Mu is a coma caused by stroke. The risk is extremely high, but there is a possibility of cure. But this old man is different. He has a brainstem hemangioma and has the risk of a hemangioma explosion at any time. This person is safe in this second, and may be..."

Wen Xin said, lifting his clean and fair hand and making an explosive gesture in front of everyone.

"It may explode the next second. This disease needs surgery to solve, and my acupuncture is useless."

"Ha, you are self-aware, you are tactful, and your broken thing can only be considered as a blind cat hitting a dead mouse. Maybe our treatment has come into effect. In the end, you picked up a hole. I heard that you took this opportunity to climb up to the Prince of the Mu family. You are not just fishing for Kaizi, right?"

When Sun Miao thought that Mu Chengxi was such an excellent man, he was with such a rustic doctor, and his tone was difficult to control himself.

Now that Wen Xin has admitted in public that she can't do it, she naturally will not miss this opportunity to step on Wen Xin under her feet.

Wen Xin squinted his eyes and looked at Sun Miao, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he could not see any angry look.

The researchers standing around Wen Xin were also looking at Wen Xin up and down at this time. They didn't believe that such a young girl would have such powerful medical skills. They believed Sun Miao's statement.

The next second they looked at Sun Miao in amazement, then turned to look at Wen Xin, and saw Wen Xin slowly walking to Sun Miao's side.

"Doctor Sun, no matter whether I am a liar or not, you may not admit that I cured Mrs. Mu, but you cannot refuse to admit that my acupuncture can make you suffer. Do you believe it or not, I will use acupuncture to destroy your right hand now? Aren't you a famous golden right hand in Beijing? Then try losing your right hand, what will happen to you!"

Sun Miao lowered his head and looked at the two silver needles on his body. She clearly saw that Wen Xin was not carrying a backpack, so where did her silver needle come from?

When she heard Wen Xin lift her right hand, her right hand was unconsciously held together. She was surprised to find that her right hand was not strong enough. What was going on?

Wen Xin had a disdainful expression in his dark eyes. He looked at Sun Miao, who looked ugly and looked unbelievable, and raised his eyebrows very arrogantly.

The researcher on the side seemed to have noticed something wrong with Sun Miao. The middle-aged man stepped forward to check it out. Sure enough, Sun Miao's hand lost its strength, and he couldn't believe this diagnosis.

"Why are you so vicious? Do you know that the doctor is kind? How can you destroy a doctor's hand, and it's Dr. Sun? Do you know that Dr. Sun's hand is used to cure diseases and save people?"

Looking at the middle-aged man's indignation, Wen Xin turned his head to look at Zhuge Jingming, "You know why I don't want to go to medical school or medical research institute?" I can't be friends or colleagues with such people. I'm afraid that my scientific research results will become the reason why they killed me."

"You doctors are used to treat diseases and save people, but you can't cure your own hearts! They are also from the medical field. She holds a scalpel to cure diseases and save people. I use acupuncture to deceive people. You are so powerful, so you cure that old man? Why do you have to let him lie there and wait for death?"
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