"Think about it, closing the case here is just a cover-up and will paralyze the other party."

"That's the truth." Wang Zhishan nodded appreciatively in response.

But he asked again, "Are the murderers of FL Company and Eye of the Needle still investigated?"

Ming Shangbai sighed: "To be honest, I'm very confused. FL company has been around for several years, but we haven't discovered it yet. Li Yuanlang has only been here for a short time before he discovered the problem. Zhishan, do you think we are very passive?"

Wang Zhishan only focused on the deeper things inside, but didn't think much about it.

Ming Shangbai's words reminded him immediately.

"Secretary Ming, what do you mean... we won't investigate anymore?"

"No, no!" Ming Shangbai waved his hand and said, "We must investigate what needs to be investigated. After all, it involves state secrets. We must not turn a blind eye to it."

"What I mean is, can we minimize the responsibility and prevent us from being passive in all aspects? Zhishan, this requires great wisdom."

On the way back, Wang Zhishan was thinking about Ming Shangbai's words. Suddenly he found a problem and couldn't help but sigh.

After all, ginger is still hotter than old, and I really feel inferior to it.

Ming Shangbai's misfortune resolved his anger, and he outwardly supported the handling of the real culprit, but those last words were obviously a deliberate attempt to cover up.

Wang Zhishan figured it out. He knew that he was going to retire this term and he didn't want to make any mistakes in office that would affect his reputation.

There is another point that Ming Shangbai did not mention, but Wang Zhishan took it into consideration.

That is whether Li Yuanlang can wake up.

If you wake up, continue checking.

If you can't wake up, it's likely nothing will happen.

It's really easy to advance and retreat with ease.

But deep down in Wang Zhishan's heart, he had a tenacious attitude.

Even if it affects his reputation and future, he will not look back and persist to the end.

Lang Yingxuan has been under a lot of pressure recently.

Since he joined the medical team, Li Yuanlang has been prescribed relevant treatments from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine.

Colleagues are enemies, and what’s more, one of them is an expert in Western medicine.

They do not reject traditional Chinese medicine, but they have a deep-rooted recognition and preference for Western medicine.

At the beginning, I fully cooperated with Lang Yingxuan, but after all, Western medicine had no effect.

However, as several days passed, Li Yuanlang's condition showed no signs of improvement.

For a period of time, many values ​​remained extremely high, reaching frighteningly close to the red line.

Discussions and rebuttals were endless, and Dean Hou even asked many times, with fear of taking responsibility mixed in his tone.

"Professor Lang, please tell me the truth. Is Li Yuanlang's reaction normal?"

Lang Yingxuan sympathized with him and understood him. Li Yuanlang was like this, at least he was alive.

If the treatment is serious or unimaginable consequences occur, no one can bear this responsibility.

"Dean Hou, this is a normal reaction." Lang Yingxuan explained patiently: "Traditional Chinese medicine is inherently slow, and there is a step-by-step process. It is a battle between cells."

"Just like a person's cold and fever, macrophages and white blood cells in the body fight with the virus, making the cold virus that cannot tolerate high temperatures become weaker. This is a self-protective symptom, so don't worry too much."

Even though he said this, Dean Hou's nervousness did not decrease at all. He always stayed in the intensive care unit and observed Li Yuanlang, especially those numerical values.

Lang Yingxuan, like Dean Hou, observed Li Yuanlang at close range and secretly prayed in his heart to get well soon. Yuen Long, I believe you can do it.

He knows that if a patient wants to wake up, in addition to external treatment methods, he must have strong faith and willpower.

Lang Yingxuan is so confident in his treatment methods, which includes his understanding of Li Yuanlang.

He firmly believed that Li Yuanlang would never give up the idea of ​​waking up.

This is a kind of bet, and Lang Yingxuan is betting on his reputation. He doesn't care about the impact of losing the bet.

There is only one belief, try your best to cure Li Yuanlang and let him wake up.

After staying in the intensive care unit for a day, Director Hou reminded Lang Yingxuan that it was time to eat.

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For convenience, all medical professionals dine in the hospital conference room.

Before Lang Yingxuan walked in, he heard someone talking in the conference room.

"I think Professor Lang has a false reputation. It has been several days, but Secretary Li has not seen any improvement. He is even worse than before."

"Yes, and he is very stubborn. He only believes in his Chinese medicine and does not approve of our Western medicine. You said that my plan was not very good during the disease analysis meeting, but he rejected it."

"I said, if it doesn't work, let's go to Dean Hou to discuss it. If it's still like this tomorrow, we'll use our method. If Dean Hou doesn't agree, we'll quit. We'll just leave old man Lang alone without anyone to accompany him.

Play."

"Yes, just do it!"

For a while, the sounds inside came and went, which was particularly harsh.

Dean Hou accompanied Lang Yingxuan and heard everyone talking behind their backs. He coughed hard at the door and it became quiet inside.

Lang Yingxuan has heard this a lot.

He walked in expressionlessly, sat down, picked up his lunch box and ate without raising his head, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Others took a peek, and when Dean Hou saw this, he said: "Everyone has been working very hard these days. Secretary Li's illness not only affects the leaders of the municipal party committee in Baizhou, but also Secretary Liu of the province is also very concerned about it."

"The top priority is to cure Secretary Li's illness and revive him."

"We have not yet found this strange drug in his body. Professor Lang and I discussed it just now. We believe that this drug is not on the world drug list. So, where does it come from?"

"Comrades, think more and use your ideas. There is strength in numbers. If you have any ideas, you can talk about them. You can talk about everything you know."

Okay, dinner has turned into a conversation.

By changing the topic, President Hou is actually changing everyone's perspective. Don't get entangled in the debate between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, don't point the finger at Lang Yingxuan, and don't want to cause internal disagreements, causing disunity and affecting treatment.

When this matter was mentioned, the originally calm atmosphere quickly became lively.

Everyone was talking and having different opinions.

Professor Wang from the provincial capital said: "As far as I know, Dameili has many biological laboratories abroad, distributed all over the world, and there are many even around our country."

"Do you think this virus came out of a beautiful laboratory? Of course, this is just my conjecture, just saying."

Another professor nodded and said: "I think Professor Wang's analysis makes sense. Da Meili has always been hostile to us. They attack from all sides, and the biological laboratory is only one of their methods."

Some also said: "If you have no experience, you have no right to speak. This involves the national level. We'd better not make any judgments."

Dean Hou waved his hand and said, "Let's just treat it as a chat. We don't need to be so serious. We are on the line. I think what Professor Wang said just now makes some sense."

"No matter what, as long as it helps with treatment and Secretary Li's condition, it's worth discussing."

Turning around, facing Lang Yingxuan, he said politely: "Professor Lang, what do you think?"

Lang Yingxuan was eating with his head down. When Dean Hou asked him by name, he took a sip of the mineral water and put it down before saying: "I'm not interested in these. I only know that using Li Yuanlang's own beliefs to fight the virus, he

I will definitely wake up."

belief?

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately aroused a lot of doubts.

"Professor Lang, Secretary Li is currently in a highly comatose state, and his brain activity is extremely low. Where does he have the faith?"

Lang Yingxuan said angrily: "I said yes."

"Haha." Someone laughed, "This is the first time I have heard that for a highly comatose patient, not thinking about treatment methods, but focusing on the patient's own beliefs, it is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world."

This kind of sarcastic laughter is endless, shaking the head and head, and showing explicit sarcasm.

Lang Yingxuan's sullen expression and his self-care attitude irritated everyone even more.

When Dean Hou saw that there was going to be a disharmonious situation again, he quickly clapped his hands, intending to stop everyone from continuing to ridicule.
Chapter completed!