The dean wanted to watch, but Zhang Yiming did not refuse. He found a way to save people from the inheritance, which was the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.
"Yang is the basis of life, Yin is the basis of death, Yin should be constantly damaged, Yang should be constantly beneficial, those who follow Yang will be born, and those who follow Yin will die."
The human body's life activities are based on the balance and harmony of yin and yang, and yang energy is the driving force of life.
Thirteen acupunctures of thirteen acupoints that are crucial to the human body. Once the thirteen acupuncture is released, the cycle of reincarnation changes, the destiny is reversed, the dying person will rebel for a moment, and will take chances of life. Even if a person dies, he can get out of the gate of thirteen.
Pull it back inside.
After acupuncture and rescue, Zhang Yiming was exhausted halfway through this operation.
He wiped his cold sweat from exhaustion and said weakly:
"Don't remove the needle within 2 hours. Make sure you don't get sick. Then talk about the root cause. You can overcome the current difficulties first."
The old leader took Zhang Yiming's hand and thanked him repeatedly.
"Thank you so much, young man. I must remember such a great kindness in my heart!"
"Actually, I didn't help much. I just temporarily relieve your grandson's illness. If you want to get rid of it, you have to find another way."
The old leader agreed repeatedly, "I know this, but I still have to thank you."
Zhang Yiming was so tired that he exchanged polite greetings with the old leader, suggesting that he wanted to rest.
The dean saw that Zhang Yiming was very tired and politely took him back to the ward to rest.
"You have to rest first, I won't disturb you anymore. Let's talk about other things tomorrow."
After watching the entire treatment, the dean felt that Zhang Yiming was a talented person. Such a talented Chinese medicine talent, if he met someone, he would find a treasure, and he would never slip away from his hands.
The next morning.
Zhang Yiming was still sleeping in a daze and was woken up by a female nurse.
"Hey, wake up, don't sleep."
"Ah, what's wrong?"
Zhang Yiming asked sleepyly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the nurse nervous and anxious face.
"Stop sleeping, the dean told you to go to the conference room right now."
"Conference room, me?"
Zhang Yiming was stunned and his mind was still a little unable to turn.
"What do you want me to go to the conference room?"
The nurse said impatiently:
"I don't know what I asked you to do. The dean asked him to do it. All the experts and professors from all over the city have come. I also asked you, an outsider to attend the consultation. I really don't understand what the dean thinks, it's too late to leave her mother-in-law and mother.
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In this way, Zhang Yiming was dragged and taken to the conference room by Sheng.
There were nearly hundreds of people sitting in the stairs conference room and whispering to each other. Everyone here was a famous expert professor in the medical field in the province. Only those who could gather so many big shots here are powerful.
The old leader can do it.
Zhang Yiming found a corner to sit down and heard the sound coming from the loudspeaker.
"Everything is quiet, now we're officially starting."
"Everyone here is an expert in the medical field. I don't say so much nonsense. Let's talk about it. How can this disease be cured and can be rooted in brainstorming, and you can talk about it."
The doctor was silent for a moment and began to whisper again.
It's really bad for eight lifetimes, and I was transferred to this meeting.
That is a rare and complicated disease in the world. Ebstein's deformity is helpless. What other treatment options can they have?
Stop kidding, if you can really get rid of the roots, you can win the Nobel Prize!
After the two finished speaking, there was a noise in the conference room, but no one took the initiative to speak.
No one wants to take the lead if the gun hits the bird.
"Speak, speak enthusiastically, don't whisper in private." The old leader's eyes flashed over the doctors present one by one.
No one answered, and all contact with him unconsciously avoided him.
"Since everyone doesn't speak, I'll say a few words."
At this time, Zhang Yiming broke the awkward atmosphere in the conference room.
All the doctors present gathered on Zhang Yiming.
He sat in the corner of the conference room, and if it weren't for his sudden voice, he would have been ignored by everyone.
When the old leader saw Zhang Yiming speaking, his face was happy and a trace of hope rose in his heart.
Why did you forget him?
He hurriedly asked, "Zhang Yiming, do you have anything to say? Tell me freely."
Zhang Yiming said.
"Isn't it just Ebstein's deformity? I can get rid of the roots."
boom!!!
The whole audience was in an uproar!
If it weren't for the fact that this occasion was too serious, I'm afraid many people would laugh out loud.
"Young man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."
"You guy who hasn't even grown all the hair, do you know what kind of disease is Ebstein's deformity?"
"How did he join the expert group so young?"
Some people questioned:
"Who gave him the courage to talk nonsense in front of so many people?"
Seeing this, the dean hurriedly explained.
"Don't argue, I've seen Zhang Yiming's medical skills, and he has made great achievements in traditional Chinese medicine."
The young boy originally brought by the director of this hospital.
"What occasion is this? You are committing favoritism and fraud, and having nepotism."
Some people questioned that the voice was quite loud and everyone in the conference room could hear it.
The dean's face looked ugly, and it was difficult for him to explain clearly in such occasions.
Seeing this, the old leader stood up and said sternly:
"Everyone is quiet first, shut up!"
The noise and noise in the audience ended in silence.
The old leader had a cold face.
"You don't speak, and you don't let others talk. Who gives you the right?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the audience lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the old leader.
"Zhang Yiming, how do you think of it?"
"All right."
Zhang Yiming said calmly:
"The theory is complicated, and everyone here probably doesn't understand it. In short, I can just get rid of the roots."
"Are you sure?" the old leader asked anxiously.
"Sure."
Zhang Yiming nodded seriously
"It's just a joke."
At this time, the vice president said angrily:
"Old leader, he can't even explain the theory clearly. You can't believe it."
"That's right, at least you have to tell the theory of treatment. If you don't say anything, just saying it can cure it. Isn't this a joke?"
Everyone who can sit here has the authority in their own field. A boy who has not grown up in his hair is arrogant in front of the old leader. It is okay to cure it. They can all recognize it, but what should I do if I am cured?
"The patient's body can no longer be tossed around."
The vice president argued with reason.
"Old leader, you have to think twice!"
"Yes, old leader, you can't listen to a one-sided word from a young boy, but you must not seek medical treatment in a hurry."
Zhang Yiming sighed and said solemnly:
"Ebstein's deformity, that is, mitral valve stenosis, is the current medical method, but the stent cannot be performed in the mitral valve. What should I do? Heart transplant surgery, but I cannot find the right heart source in a short time.
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"So, my treatment plan is the only and most effective treatment plan at present."
"You just talk but don't practice the mouth style, but you're going to tell me the plan."
"Yes, you said that."
Zhang Yiming looked around the audience and said helplessly:
"Have you heard of the lost alchemy technique, one of which is the pill, the heart-nourishing pill?"
The whole audience was in full bloom!
It's not that it's shocking, but that it's too incredible.
Let’s not talk about whether alchemy is reliable or not, but also about the Heart-Healing Pill, which is only seen in ancient historical documents.
This kid was so arrogant that he said that he was just a mess!
"This is feudal superstition, and I firmly oppose this kind of treatment plan without scientific basis."
"As doctors, we must be responsible for every patient. If something happens, who will be responsible?"
The vice president said with a gloomy face, but he was filled with joy.
He doesn't care about the life or death of the patient. This kid was found by the dean. As soon as these remarks were made, the dean naturally could not refuse the blame. At that time, he might be able to be promoted to a full-time official. Hehe, it's very good.
"I believe in you, my grandson's illness, please give me." The old leader's trust stunned the audience.