"Old Li, what's going on with this kid? How could he agree so simply? There will be no problem." Seeing Su Tie and Chu Weidong's figures gradually moving away, Jiang Changying couldn't help but ask curiously.
In fact, on the way he came, he felt that Cyprus was a little weird, but he couldn't say what was strange. Now that he saw Cyprus agreeing so simply in his heart, he really felt a little confused.
Li Kai smiled and waved his hand and said, "Old Jiang, you are really thinking too much. What is the injury in the warriors? You know much more clearly than me. Unless he has a magic pill, unless he can invite a god, otherwise
No talk about everything.”
"But... I still feel a little strange. If he didn't have real skills, how dare he agree to the bet you made?" Jiang Changying frowned.
"Haha, that's not simple. I suspect that the boy has some special medicine in his hand that can suppress injuries. After taking it, he can temporarily control the injuries in the soldiers. As long as he is treating the disease, you and I will stand all the way.
He should have no choice but to stare at him by his side.” Li Kai said confidently.
He is not nonsense. As a doctor who has worked in southern Xinjiang for more than ten years, the injuries in the bodies of these soldiers in southern Xinjiang are so difficult. He knows very well, but he doesn't believe that at this age, he will be in just a few days.
, you can develop a medicine with such miraculous effects.
After a pause, he patted Jiang Changying on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Old Jiang, even if you don't believe me, don't you believe in yourself?"
"I...forget it, I'll bet this time." Jiang Changying hesitated for a moment, and finally breathed a deep breath.
At the same time, in front of the emergency room on the first floor of the Nanjiang Military Region General Hospital in the southwest of Rongcheng, medical staff wearing white coats were already standing.
Looking at the closed door, everyone's faces were very serious, and a few of them were already sweating profusely.
"I have said a long time ago that traditional Chinese medicine has its own advantages. It's okay to deal with some minor colds. If you really face such a difficult internal medicine disease, it's just a mess." At this moment, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a look.
The gentle middle-aged man said indignantly.
As soon as he said this, the Chinese medicine doctors who were waiting anxiously were immediately in an uproar.
"Doctor Lu, you can't say that. According to the current situation, without our traditional Chinese medicine's assistance, the injuries of the soldiers would only become more and more serious." One of the old men with black-framed glasses couldn't help but retort loudly.
road.
Another tall old man nodded and echoed: "Yes, if you only rely on your Western medicine to blindly treat it without paying attention to the health of the soldiers, how can they survive until now?"
"Doctor Hu, you said this a little too much. It seems that the soldiers were cured by your Chinese medicine doctors. Isn't the earth no longer turning without you Chinese medicine doctors?" Standing opposite the tall old man, a young man, was there a
Doctor, snorted.
"That's right, the reason why the injuries in the soldiers' bodies can gradually improve is the little bit by bit of our Western medicine. If you rely on your Chinese medicine, it would probably be over." The tall old man was next to the skin of another woman.
The dark middle-aged doctor sneered.
Without waiting for the Chinese medicine practitioners to refute, he continued: "Don't be dissatisfied. If you really have the ability, go and cure Xiao Wang's injury now. If he can be cured, then I will accept your Chinese medicine practitioners."
"That's right, don't just talk about it, do you have to show your true skills. If you still have some barley soup or five animal show all day long, don't blame us for looking down on it." The tall old man just now nodded and responded.
Faced with the mockery of Western doctors, the Chinese medicine doctors standing aside were determined to refute, but they didn't know what to say for a long time.
After all, with their current abilities, there is no way to get the injuries in the bodies of these soldiers in southern Xinjiang.
They really can't stand being humiliated by the nose, or even denying the value of traditional Chinese medicine in front of them.
"Although we can't cure it, someone can cure it. The medicine sent by Dr. Su from Linjiang has cured many of the injuries in the bodies of the soldiers. He is also a Chinese medicine doctor."
At that time, among the Chinese medicine practitioners, a young man couldn't help but shout.
Hearing his words, the tall old man just smiled disdainfully and said coldly: "He only cured several patients with minor injuries with his medicine, so he was embarrassed to take it out, let alone... who knows the injuries in the soldiers' bodies
Is it the effect of his medicine or the effect of our treatment?”
"That is, if he has the ability, he will cure these seriously injured soldiers. Then I will admit you Chinese medicine." The dark-skinned middle-aged doctor took the speech.
"Be serious?" Just as he finished speaking, a leisurely voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.
Then, Chu Weidong, wearing a straight Zhongshan suit, walked over quickly, and beside him was a young man with a thin face and simple clothes.
Seeing the person clearly, the doctors were stunned at first, and then they all stepped forward to say hello to Chu Weidong.
Chu Weidong replied with a smile, then hurriedly looked at one of the old men with silver hair and said with concern: "Old Lu, how is Xiao Wang's situation?"
"He... Mr. Yang is treating him, but... the situation is not very good." The old man named Lu said bitterly.
As he said, he suddenly looked at the cycai standing beside him and asked curiously: "Commander Chu, I don't know this person is..."
"Oh, he is Dr. Su who came to Nanjiang to help. The medicine he had taken to the soldiers before was developed by him." Chu Weidong quickly explained.
When everyone who had just calmed down was suddenly in an uproar when they heard him.
Although they had heard Lin Gang mention that Dr. Su was not old, they still didn't expect that the other party would be so young.
Even the old man named Lu looked at Cycad with a look of surprise, with a look of doubt.
He really couldn't believe that the magic medicine that was effective for the injuries in the warriors actually came from the young man in front of him.
As for the Chinese medicine practitioners, they were even more sad in an instant.
Originally, they were expecting Cycad to help them clear their names, but seeing this situation on the other side was completely desperate.
After all, traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. Although age cannot tell everything, it can at least prove whether the experience is experienced or not.
They don’t think such a young man has a way to deal with such a difficult condition.
Faced with everyone's doubts, Su Tie's expression was always calm, but suddenly he looked at the Western doctors standing behind the crowd, and asked with a faint smile: "I just heard someone say that if I can cure the wounds in the soldiers, you
I admit that traditional Chinese medicine is not sure if the situation is true?”