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Chapter 225: Meeting Charles Again

"Then I don't know what your high opinion is, and if you haven't touched a pregnant woman, how do you know that the fetus is not healthy?" Kawamoto Ichiro continued to ask.

Although he had a warm smile on his face, his tone was merciless and he insisted on Zhang Dagang giving an explanation.

Zhang Dagang looked at the gentle and amiable Yangguo man in front of him, and a word suddenly popped into his mind: "Honey in mouth and sword in belly".

Although this man was polite to him, every word he said guided everyone to stand behind him and support him.

"Besides, I have twenty years of experience as an obstetrician and can handle various types of problems calmly. Please believe me, madam, and please feel free to trust me." Ichiro Kawamoto leaned over to comfort the pregnant woman.

The pregnant woman's lips turned white from pain. She stroked her belly, nodded vigorously and said, "Doctor, please save me and save my baby. I believe you."

Seeing Ichiro Kawamoto raising his head and smiling provocatively at him, Zhang Dagang ignored him. He turned to look at the flight attendant who breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The amniotic fluid in the patient's stomach has broken. The fetus can still hold on for ten minutes at most. What will happen then?"

If you have any questions, come to me again."

After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he pulled Li Jinggao, who looked angry, back to his seat.

The pregnant woman had been pushed away by the flight attendant and Ichiro Nakawamoto, and the carriage became quiet for a moment.

Everyone's hearts were pounding, and the faint smell of blood still echoed in the carriage.

"Young man, is the fetus in a pregnant woman's belly really abnormal?" a woman next to Zhang Dagang asked curiously.

At this time, everyone's attention was attracted to Zhang Dagang because of the woman's words.

Zhang Dagang nodded silently: "Not only is there a risk of malposition of the fetus, but the umbilical cord is wrapped three times around the baby's neck, which puts both the mother and the fetus at great risk."

Everyone looked at Zhang Dagang's young face and somehow believed her in their hearts.

"Can that Kawamoto Ichiro do it? I don't feel like he is a good person anyway?" Another young man, who was a few years older than Zhang Dagang, put down the newspaper in his hand with a worried look on his face.

"That's right, people from the Yang Kingdom have always been dressed like beasts. Who knows what the devil Ichiro Kawamoto was wearing just now?"

There were a lot of discussions in the carriage, but to Zhang Dagang's surprise, these people were not instigated by Ichiro Kawamoto, and they all stood tightly behind him.

At this moment, the flight attendant suddenly ran out in a hurry with her hands covered in blood.

She trotted to Zhang Dagang's side, bent down and begged: "Sir, the pregnant woman is showing signs of heavy bleeding. Can you come with me to have a look?"

Zhang Dagang did not hesitate, stood up and strode behind the trotting flight attendant, heading in the direction where they had just pushed the pregnant woman.

The pregnant woman was currently squeezed into the small storage room, with several thick layers of blankets spread under her body. Although there was no door in the storage room, there was a flight attendant guarding the outside, so it was considered secretive.

Kawamoto Ichiro was already standing aside dumbfounded, not daring to touch the pregnant woman again.

Zhang Dagang stepped forward, and there was already a deathly aura lingering on the forehead of the pregnant woman. It seemed that if it was not handled properly, the pregnant woman might be killed or killed on this plane.

Zhang Dagang quickly took out the silver needle and inserted it into the pregnant woman's intermediate Guan Yuan Qi Hai and other acupuncture points.

When Ichiro Kawamoto saw that Zhang Dagang actually dared to accept the call, a trace of disdain flashed across his swollen eyelids.

These people are just like what my father said, they are just reckless men.

Now there is a 100% chance of a pregnant woman having a hemorrhagic collapse. With this young man standing in the way, he can pass all the blame on him.

Thinking of this, Ichiro Kawamoto returned to the cabin with his bloody hands.

When everyone saw Ichiro Kawamoto coming out with his hands covered with blood, they worriedly asked about the condition of the pregnant woman.

I saw the sorrow on Ichiro Kawamoto's face: "Originally, I could help pregnant women, but I didn't expect that young man to push me out indiscriminately. I think it's better to land quickly so that pregnant women can have a chance of survival!"

Seeing Ichiro Kawamoto's heartbroken look, everyone here looked at each other.

This Ichiro Kawamoto is not a good person, but everyone doesn't know whether to believe what he says.

For a time, the away game was filled with all kinds of discussions.

Ichiro Kawamoto was heartbroken: "The children here are really impulsive. As a medical student, you are faced with a human life, let alone a pregnant woman. If something happens, it will be a dead body or two lives."

His appearance and his honest and honest appearance deceived more than a dozen people in the cabin for a while.

It was the first time for older men and women to fly on a plane, and they were already panicking when encountering such a thing. After hearing what Ichiro Kawamoto said, they also had some opinions about Zhang Dagang.

"That's right, that young man is so young, I'm afraid he hasn't even graduated."

"I really don't know how his teacher taught him. He did the porcelain work without diamonds. My three-year-old grandson and my son didn't teach him that way."

"..."

Li Jinggao's gloomy eyes fell on the faces of the people who were talking, and he snorted coldly.

"Medicine relies on experience, but the talent of the person just now is beyond your imagination." Li Jinggao said with pride on his master's face.

Ichiro Kawamoto looked at the older Li Jinggao, rolled his eyes, and walked over enthusiastically: "You are the grandfather of the young man just now, go and stop him quickly, otherwise you will kill two people."

ah."

Although everyone disliked Ichiro Kawamoto, they did not believe that the young Zhang Dagang was really capable of reversing the situation in front of him with his bare hands.

They all looked at Li Jinggao expectantly.

At this moment, a foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes suddenly came out of the first class cabin.

The foreign man, led by the flight attendant, walked quickly towards the storage room on the plane.

When the foreign man passed by Li Jinggao, he nodded politely to Li Jinggao.

Li Jinggao also nodded respectfully, and the two of them greeted each other.

This was an extremely normal scene for the two of them, but it surprised most people in the cabin.

They had seen that foreign man on the front pages of major websites. He was Charles Hua Tuo, a Western medicine doctor from the United States.

Kawamoto Ichiro originally wanted to say hello to Charles, but he didn't expect that Charles passed him expressionlessly and hurriedly followed the stewardess towards the storage room.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ichiro Kawamoto put down his hand in embarrassment and said with a smile: "With Mr. Charles here, it seems that the pregnant woman can feel at ease."

After hearing Ichiro Kawamoto's words, the worried atmosphere in the cabin finally subsided, and everyone began to talk about Charles animatedly.

Mentioning this outstanding young genius, many people sighed.

"It would be great if Charles could be a doctor in our country. Then the mortality rate of patients in our country could be greatly reduced."

Li Jinggao pursed his lips when he saw everyone looking in the direction Charles left with awe on their faces.

If Master hadn't kept a low profile, Charles would have been a younger brother in front of Master.


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