Kyoto Daiichi Hospital.

Emergency physician Zhao Jing and director Xue Qinglang were waiting eagerly outside the department door.

"I don't even hang a banner. Isn't it too chilling?" Xue Qinglang said a little uneasily. After all, the vice president of the National Hospital is coming, so he should pay attention to the banners.

Zhao Jing shook her head at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Director Xue. This was specially instructed by the deputy director of the hospital. She promised to share the first aid technology with our emergency department, but she didn't want to spread this matter.

There has to be a lot of excitement.”

"That's right. If people from other departments hear the news, I'm afraid they will have to come over, and then our exchange meeting will not be successful." Xue Qinglang nodded.

Their emergency department is the busiest department in the hospital. It is not easy to find time to have a face-to-face communication with Vice President Yuan. We cannot let other departments take advantage of this.

He continued to wait patiently.

The agreed time for the discussion is from 12:40 to 1:40 noon.

At half past twelve, Qin Shu arrived early.

Xue Qinglang and Zhao Jing greeted him happily, and while complimenting him, they invited Qin Shu into a room that had been prepared.

Most of the doctors in the emergency room are here. The few who really can't come ask colleagues to set up a mobile phone nearby to record the video, and watch it later when they have free time.

The moment Qin Shu walked in, the doctors in the room stood up and paid tribute to her.

"Everyone, please take a seat. I hope this is a casual exchange meeting and doesn't need to be too serious."

Qin Shu gestured, took the initiative to pull up a chair and sat down.

Others took their seats one after another.

Zhao Jing and Xue Qinglang sat next to Qin Shu, one on the left and one on the right.

Before the official start, Qin Shu first took out the silver needle he brought with him.

Seeing this, someone asked in surprise: "Vice President Yuan, I heard that you have been studying Western medicine abroad, how come you know how to use silver needles?"

Qin Shu smiled faintly, "I studied it privately. There is no distinction between Chinese and Western medicine. What I learn is how to save people. Especially since all of you here are facing emergency patients, you need to judge the patient's condition at the first time.

And choose the most appropriate treatment method. Chinese people generally believe that traditional Chinese medicine is more effective than Western medicine, but they don’t know the magic of acupuncture in our country. Just like the last time I gave first aid to the emperor, the first thing I chose was acupuncture to stop bleeding.”

Everyone listened carefully and nodded in agreement.

Qin Shu continued: "Dr. Zhao told me on the phone earlier about several issues that everyone is more concerned about. I will use my experience to answer them one by one."

The one-hour exchange meeting ended unknowingly amid everyone's attentive listening and lively discussion.

Everyone was still unsatisfied, but they could only return to their jobs.

"Vice President Yuan, I hope I can invite you to come and give us more lectures next time!" Xue Qinglang looked at Qin Shu with reverence, with excitement still on his face.

Qin Shu smiled lightly and said, "There will be a chance."

Xue Qinglang was overjoyed, then looked down at the messages on her phone, and apologized: "I have an operation here, so I can't see you off in person."

Then he turned to Zhao Jing and told Zhao Jing, "Xiao Jing, please send Vice President Yuan to you."

"No need to send it off, I will go back by myself while you go and do your work."

After declining Zhao Jing's company, Qin Shu walked outside the hospital alone.

Just as I walked to the gate, several figures came from the direction of the parking lot.
Chapter completed!