Chapter 1061, God-like opponents and pig-like teammates!

Come to life?

Really come to life?

Countless viewers in front of the TV were extremely shocked at first, and then cheered. Some hugged the couple beside them and kissed them wildly. Some opened the refrigerator and took out beer, and some opened champagne. An old couple held hands and wiped the tears from each other's eyes.

They had no direct or indirect conflict of interest with Qin Luo, let alone any sense of competition. They simply cheered for such a miracle and were happy that lives were saved.

"This Chinese boy is really good"

"Oh. Chinese medicine is so amazing. Just like Chinese Kung Fu."

"Oh, Shanny, Shanny, have you seen it? I like him and I want to marry him."

In sharp contrast to the excited scenes of the audience are the expressions and attitudes of the doctors or conference organizing committee staff inside and outside the ward and in the hospital corridors and courtyards. Even though they tried their best to smile very excitedly when facing the camera, they could not

, after the camera turned around, their expressions immediately returned to unwillingness and grievance.

"What's going on?" Horns muttered to himself. His face was ashen and his eyes were dull, like a loach jumping out of the water and struggling to death. "How could this be? This is against science.

Principle. Can science also be reversible? Or is this just a manifestation of God?"

He would rather believe that this was a manifestation of God than to believe that this was done by a young Chinese medicine doctor.

He understood Qian Hongliang's condition, and after learning that Qian Hongliang was comatose and hospitalized, he came for consultation with a mission. However, both his personal experience and the results of the instrumental tests proved that Qian Hongliang's condition was very bad.

Even if he performed the surgery himself, the success rate would be only 30%.

Moreover, because there was too much blood congestion in his skull, a little carelessness might cause a hemorrhagic collapse in his brain. At that time, even Jesus himself would be hard-pressed to save him. Without the signature of the patient’s family, who would dare to take the risk?

Such a high-risk surgery?

But, he did it.

Horns looked at the calm young man standing in front of the hospital bed, but his own mood could not calm down.

"How did he do it?" he thought.

Then, he thought about the accusation he had just made against him.

"It's not doubt. It's denial. Compared with the efficacy of acupuncture points, I believe in science more. I know what it means when a patient can't breathe. It will make him die. This is so inhumane. They actually used the lives of their teammates to

Do experiments to restore lost honor."

"He has no medical ethics. He is not worthy of being a noble doctor. If possible, I will accuse him of his crimes to the Traditional Medicine Congress and request that he be expelled as a representative."

If a doctor is willing to take risks to perform surgery on his fellow patients, and is willing to bear the pressure of losing his reputation to live broadcast to the public, then what is medical ethics?

Moreover, he is so amazing and his medical skills are so powerful

Horns took off the hat on his head and bowed deeply to where Qin Luo was standing.

The camera lens happened to capture this scene, so Horns bowed in front of all the audience on the scene and on the TV.

"Oh, God, have you seen it? The miraculous Chinese traditional medicine impressed our Dr. Horns. He took off his hat and bowed to him. You know, Dr. Horns is an authority in the field of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. Some people even threatened to

His research will win the Nobel Prize." Reeves' untimely explanation voice sounded, making this serious scene noisy.

I don’t know what happened, but the people in front of the TV who originally wanted to watch Horns’s jokes suddenly put away the smiles on their faces. They watched the old man take off his hat, bow, and then walked out silently through the crowd.

Ward.

No one laughed at him, and no one thought he had escaped. Everyone's hearts were heavy and they felt that he was equally respected. Even though he had said some very unpleasant things before, at this moment, everyone still chose to forgive.

Reg's face was full of smiles, very sincere and kind. His eyes were full of praise for the young hero and emotion for the miracle.

However, only he knew how hard it was to pretend. His face was about to cramp, and if possible, he really wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

The patient has just woken up, the hero has not yet received condolences, and he has not yet delivered a passionate speech. How can he escape under the gaze of countless audiences?

If he didn't know that he had been fooled until now, then his IQ would not be enough to reach where he is today.

He has been watching his operation process from the side. It is so simple, so simple that it is incredible.

He should be very sure about this operation, at least not the '60%' he said.

So, he deliberately had an argument with Feng Fuqiang and was also deliberately 'stimulated' by him, right?

Reg glanced sideways at Feng Fuqiang beside him. As expected, this idiot's face was pale and his eyes were fixed on Qin Luo. He didn't even know how to hide it?

"What a nice young man." Reg thought in his mind. "Everyone was plotted by him. Including himself. Everyone wanted to see his jokes. As a result, he severely humiliated those people with the facts.

people."

Before entering the operation, he told the camera: "I would be honored if I disappoint those people who have ulterior motives. Because that is exactly what I want to do."

Reg now understood what he meant by saying this. At that time, everything was ready and no one could stop him from going in to rescue his companions, so he showed his fangs.

He felt his face burning when he thought that he was the same person who wanted to see their failure and then called the TV station and begged them to do a live broadcast.

"This little shit ball." Reg cursed viciously.

As for the big man's request on the phone, Reg thought that he really tried his best.

"Are they performing?" Pu Zhengzheng, who was standing in the yard watching all this on the big screen, said in disbelief. Then, he jumped up excitedly. He felt that he had found a 'secret' that no one else knew.

"It must be like this. Think about it, these Chinese officials are so rich, how could they pass out after winning millions of dollars? He must have done it on purpose, wanting people all over the world to laugh at them, and then surnamed them

That boy from Qin appeared as a savior

Otherwise, how could he have cured the cerebral hemorrhage patient so easily? Otherwise, how could he have the courage to let the TV station broadcast it live? Ah, this cunning boy, I will go to the organizing committee to sue him for cheating, and I will go to the TV station

Before exposing this clumsy trick of his"

Xu Donglin didn't answer, he just stood there quietly. His body was as straight as a javelin.

His eyes were fixed unblinkingly on the young man on the big screen, the guy he regarded as his lifelong rival.

He succeeded again, he created a miracle again.

Originally, he was worried that if his operation failed, he would have no chance to defeat him openly.

It seems that I am really worrying too much.

He won again, and today he is stronger than yesterday, and now he is stronger than a second ago

"You have to work hard." He clenched his fists, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Donglin, let's go. Let's expose him. We can't let such a villain become a hero." Pu Zhengzheng pulled Xu Donglin's sleeve and said. "This is really hateful. If we don't do this, our conscience will

Condemned.”

"Captain, I'm a little tired and want to go back and rest first." Xu Donglin said expressionlessly. "However, I think your speculation is missing a key link. What if Qian Hongliang pretended to faint?

Can you deceive the instrument testing at St. Mary’s Hospital and Dr. Horns’ consultation?”

After saying that, he strode away, no longer looking at Pu Zheng's dumbfounded face.

Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs.

Xu Donglin, who has always been polite and graceful in front of others, couldn't help but uttered a curse word: God-like opponents and pig-like teams, I've got them all.

Looking up at the gray sky, his mood was also so gloomy.

"The days ahead will be really difficult," he said.
Chapter completed!