Chapter 771: A miscarriage incident of a pregnant woman!

Qin Luo did not go out at noon, and accompanied Su Zi, Wang Yangxin, Gu Baixian, Lao Zhuo, Guo Xusheng and others to chat in the hotel, discussing the content of the afternoon speech.

This is not the first time Qin Luo gave a speech, and he has had many successful experiences. However, this is the one he paid the most attention and the most troublesome time. Because the audience he faced was students and teachers from the Royal Medical College of Stockholm, a famous Swedish medical school.

He was going to tell the cultural essence of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, which made them amazed and admired. He also wanted to be easy to understand so that those students who did not understand the "menus and arm" and "acupuncture points" could know what they were saying.

This degree is difficult to grasp. Too deep will cause a cold situation, and too shallow - too shallow may also cause a cold situation.

"The language is not clear and cultural barriers are not clear. It is really difficult to promote traditional Chinese medicine to these foreigners." Gu Baixian sighed.

"Yes. Qin Luo doesn't understand Swedish either. If the things he said are translated and processed, they may not mean what he originally said."

"Do you understand Swedish? None of us understands - the translation is different from what Qin Luo said, and we don't know."

Qin Luo looked at the embarrassing of these medical elders and smiled and said, "I know it's difficult. If I can't do it, I don't want to do it. This life is just a few decades, who would like to cause so many troubles for myself? You know the current situation of traditional Chinese medicine better than me. It's hard to have such an opportunity, finally bring traditional Chinese medicine to this point, and just let go, I'm really sorry for the medical skills that countless ancestors left to us."

Qin Luo glanced at Su Zi and said, "After all, my life was saved by traditional Chinese medicine. I benefited too much."

Su Zi nodded deeply. If someone had this congenital disease, he would have died of a bad life long ago. Fortunately, he was born in the Bodhisattva Sect. Fortunately, he had the careful treatment and care of the leader of the sect.

If she had no Chinese medicine, how could she survive until now? Where could she wait for the man she was destined to be?

"Qin Luo is right. If I don't catch up, I will be unable to feel at ease in my life." Wang Yangxin sighed. "We are all old, our sons are kind and filial, and we earn enough money to spend for several lifetimes. If I have any regrets before entering the coffin, it is to worry about the future of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Qin Luo, you must become a hit in your speech this afternoon. We believe in you." Lao Zhuo patted Qin Luo on the shoulder and said solemnly.

Qin Luo knew what these old people were thinking and knew how much they were looking forward to themselves. He said, "Don't worry. I will try my best to tell them the magic of traditional Chinese medicine through practical operations. Let them accept traditional Chinese medicine, learn traditional Chinese medicine, and use traditional Chinese medicine."

"Yes. Western medicine can occupy the world's market, not only because the British or Americans are working hard for it, but doctors all over the world are contributing to its development. Nowadays, only Chinese people are working hard for traditional Chinese medicine. If it can form influence in the international community, then the development of traditional Chinese medicine can be further improved."

Just as they were busy commemorating the past and looking forward to the future, Qin Luo's cell phone rang.

In order to facilitate domestic and foreign contacts, the Ministry of Health helped all delegation members to organize international roaming before going abroad. Moreover, Qin Luo was the head of the delegation and was responsible for the entire delegation. The mobile phone must be turned on for 24 hours.

Qin Luo saw that the caller ID was his number of Zhang Xiaona's translator, so he pressed the answer button and asked, "Xiaona, is there anything wrong?"

"The leader. Something happened." Zhang Xiaona said anxiously.

Qin Luo's heart sank, stood up from the sofa, walked to the window and stood still, saying, "Don't be anxious. Tell me slowly. What happened?"

This is the thing.

Zhang Xiaona took Qin Luo's order to take members of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine delegation to the city for a trip. Under the arrangement of relevant people, the first stop was to choose the world's famous Sconson Museum.

While the delegation members were admiring the cultural relics in the museum, two naughty children broke away from their parents' control and chased each other and fought. However, they did not expect the tragedy to happen. The little boy running in front bumped into the arms of a pregnant woman with a big belly and accompanied by her mother to foster the cultural atmosphere in the museum.

The pregnant woman has been pregnant for six or seven months, and her body is unbalanced. As soon as the child hit her, she sat down on the cold and hard floor. Before she could cry out for pain, her lower body began to overflow with her blood.

This is a bloody collapse caused by miscarriage.

Originally, this had nothing to do with the members of the delegation, but a Swedish staff member who was responsible for accompanying the delegation to the museum found that the situation was critical and hurried over to ask for help from Chinese traditional Chinese medicine.

Saving people is like putting out a fire.

After a brief discussion, Sun Junlong, a doctor who is good at gynecology in the Chinese Medicine Association, took the treatment.

Sun Junlong was able to work at the headquarters of the Chinese Medicine Association and was brought to Sweden by Qin Luo. His ability was indeed outstanding. With his efforts to treat the pregnant woman, he tried hard to cure the bleeding of the pregnant woman - but the fetus in his body could no longer be saved.

When Sun Junlong told Zhang Xiaona the news, Zhang Xiaona translated the doctor's words to the pregnant woman. The pregnant woman who had just walked around the gate of hell made a big fuss, crying and shouting something.

Her mother was also talking in Swedish, and then the Swedes around her began to become angry, and people began to gather more and more, and soon surrounded the members of the delegation.

"They said that our doctors were not good at medical skills and caused the fetus to have miscarriage, and they shouted that we should take responsibility - and some people shouted that we would go back to China. It was so annoying. I wouldn't have saved her if I had known." Zhang Xiaona's voice was full of anger and grievance, so when she reported the progress of the matter to Qin Luo, she couldn't help but bring her subjective emotions in her heart.

She subconsciously recognized and obeyed Qin Luo, a young leader, and wanted to tell Qin Luo about her grievances and let Qin Luo vent his anger for them.

After listening to Zhang Xiaona's story, Qin Luo frowned. Such things are not big or small. If they cannot be dealt with in time, they may spread.

If this turns into an international dispute between the two countries, their previous efforts will be wasted.

Qin Luo thought quickly and issued an order in his mouth. "The first thing is to send pregnant women to the hospital and have further physical examinations. Second, let the Swedish staff who begged you to rescue pregnant women to explain the situation. Third, let them call the Swedish police to rush to the scene and ensure that the members of the delegation are safe."

"Okay leader. I'll start working now." With Qin Luo's command, Zhang Xiaona, the translator, finally knew what to do when she was surrounded by the crowd.

"I'll go to the scene now." Qin Luo hung up the phone after saying that.

Seeing Qin Luo appear anxious after receiving the call, the few people in the room were very worried.

Seeing Qin Luo hanging up the phone, Wang Yangxin asked, "Qin Luo, what happened?"

"A pregnant woman had an abortion in a museum, and our doctor helped her to treat it - the adults were saved, but the child was not. The pregnant woman and her family were too emotional, and our delegation members were surrounded by them." Qin Luo explained while running to change his shoes. Time was tight, so he didn't dare to delay for a minute.

Hearing Qin Luo say this, everyone stood up and said, "How could this happen? Where? Let's go over quickly."

Qin Luo blocked them and said, "I'll just go over. You're waiting for news in the hotel. Now their emotions are very unstable. If our people participate too much, it will inspire conflicts."

"Their emotions are still unstable? We are the ones who are wronged." The old table with a fierce temper roared and slapped the table.

Qin Luo smiled bitterly. Of course he knew that he was the one who was right this time. But will the Swedish people believe it? Will the media, who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, believe it?

If their media writes "Chinese quack doctors cause miscarriage to pregnant women" at that time, they will fall into their crotch, either shit or shit.

Qin Luo called the only translator in the hotel who stayed and waited for the order, and the two quickly ran downstairs.

After getting into the taxi, Qin Luo thought that if it were not for Swedish official help, this matter might be difficult to calm down. If it was used by someone who was interested, the situation would be bad.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Philip's number, explaining to him what was happening in the museum.

Apart from this noble prince, Qin Luo was not familiar with the place here, and he really couldn't find anyone else to help. He could see that many people were hostile to their arrival.

Philip is a Swedish prince. If he comes forward to speak, all parties will have to try their best to suppress the matter.

The Sconson Museum was built in 1891 and has a history of hundreds of years. It is located on a small hill with a rich collection and is a microcosm of Swedish history.

As soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the museum, Qin Luo strode into the museum. After the interpreter paid the fare, he followed.

When Qin Luo followed the voices to the scene, there were hundreds of people around. The tall men and women with white skin and blue eyes were shouting something angrily, but Qin Luo couldn't understand a word.

Qin Luo once again considered a serious problem: it is urgent to popularize Chinese language to the whole world.
Chapter completed!