Chapter 49 What can I do? The first place in the quarrel
During the treatment process, Ye Fan was focused and did not care about others. The patient was his first priority.
Even though there were cheers and cheers coming from over there, he didn't even look at it and concentrated on treating his patients.
Chu Mingyue looked at her and said proudly:
"Er Gou, Zeng Zhengyang has finished. You are too late. It seems that you are about to lose one million. Your one million should be all your savings, right? You have suddenly become a pauper."
After saying that, he also walked over to Zeng Zhengyang and cheered with everyone.
The three referees also walked over.
From time to time there were praises and cheers coming from there.
"It's different when Dr. Zeng takes action. It doesn't take a matter of minutes to win over a barefoot doctor in a rural area."
"With the loosening of the stagnation, coupled with these few medications, the patient can fully recover within a week. He is worthy of being a representative of Zhongrentang."
"Dr. Zeng, you are my lifelong goal. If my medical skills are half as good as yours, I won't be scolded by my grandfather every day. I love you so much."
"Look, that country bumpkin is still administering acupuncture. He is so slow that he is not at the same level as Dr. Zeng."
"..."
The medical staff present turned to Zeng Zhengyang.
Zeng Zhengyang also enjoyed the attention of the stars, but he still had to show a humble look. His heart was already blooming, and he glanced in the direction of Ye Fan from the corner of his eye, with a proud smile on his lips.
Three referees also checked the patient's condition.
Shi Yongchang nodded approvingly. Through the inspection of Western medicine equipment, everything is developing in a good direction. It is already remarkable to be able to achieve this level.
Dong Jianguo is also a Western medicine doctor, and confirming the patient’s condition also requires Western medicine equipment.
"Yes, he is indeed a young representative of Zhongrentang. He has a promising future."
"Everything is good. Dr. Zeng will definitely have a bright future and the results will be very significant."
This is the approval of two Western doctors.
As a referee of traditional Chinese medicine, Gao Liang didn't speak for a long time, and everyone was waiting for him.
Zeng Zhengyang was so proud that he pretended to be humble and asked:
"Doctor Gao, look..."
Gao Liang has confirmed it and said:
“Excellent!”
"..." Zeng Zhengyang didn't know what to say.
I thought the young doctor stood up and said:
"Doctor Gao, after all, Zeng Zhengyang is still young, and he is certainly not as good as you. But he still has a long time to improve. It is already amazing to be able to achieve this step. I am sure that the country bumpkin can't do it. He is just a rural person.
Just a barefoot doctor."
Gao Liang did not refute, looked in the direction of Mark and said:
"He's finished too, why don't we go take a look."
The three referees took the lead and walked over. The others walked faster, and Ye Fan's consultation table was suddenly surrounded by water. Many people had sarcasm on their faces.
"Hillbilly, you're going to lose!"
"Doctor Zeng has already received praise from three referees. Country bumpkin, you'd better admit defeat and don't embarrass yourself here. After all, your medical skills are only at the level of a barefoot doctor in the countryside. How can you compare with the doctors in our city?"
"That is, if you admit defeat now, save yourself some mercy and don't let the referee make a decision. It will be extremely embarrassing."
"I heard that rural people are very thick-skinned, so let them be convinced after losing."
"..."
There was a lot of talk and criticism, all of which were directed at Ye Fan.
But he was the calmest one and didn't care at all what these people said.
Wang Qing was a little nervous.
Even the elders and aunties behind him were sweating for him.
"I said, those who provoke me are rubbish, and you are no exception. Do people in the city have to be good at medical skills? I have no idea!"
Ye Fan responded without hesitation.
It's not directed at Zeng Zhengyang, but in reply to everyone.
"Is it effective if the treatment time is short? What kind of bullshit logic is this? When treating diseases and saving people, what matters is the effect."
"Why does he want to win against me? It's just a fool's errand. Go home and go to bed. You have everything in your dreams, including you. You are the same as anyone else. You are a bunch of scum."
Ye Fan cursed several times without slacking off or fearing at all.
It doesn’t matter what city dweller you are, I’m here, the King of Heaven, and I’ll take care of you.
These people also did not expect that Ye Fan could respond so forcefully, and the quarrel between the two parties suddenly became fierce.
Ye Fan was alone in fighting with the Confucian scholars, but his momentum was not much higher.
But the elders and aunts who had been cured by him couldn't stand it anymore and joined the battle.
"What kind of skills do you young people have in bullying Dr. Ye? Medical skills speak for themselves. The referee has not made the final decision, and you are here to decide the outcome. Do you mean what you say?"
"A group of unqualified young people are said to be the future stars of Jinling's medical field. In my opinion, they are more like the Death Star. They bully the few and do nothing. They are the first to quarrel."
"Young people, you have the nerve to say that you are from the city, but what about your literacy? I can't bear to bully Dr. Ye. I'm so stupid!"
The scene became chaotic for a while.
Ye Fan smiled knowingly when he saw the uncles and aunties standing up to help him.
"Aunts, come on, scold these idiots to death."
"Uncles, you are the best. Come on, use your special skills and scold them to death..."
Ye Fan kept cheering for the elders and aunties from behind, and his face turned red when he saw the young people arguing opposite.
I feel so happy!
Dong Jianguo could only smile bitterly when he saw him cheering and cheering for the elders and aunties so enthusiastically.
You also join in the fun...
The quarrel ability of the uncle and aunt is not impeccable. After training for most of their lives, they are all masters of quarreling.
The dead have been reviled for you.
These young people in the medical field are simply not as powerful as the elders and aunties, and they are losing ground.
The momentum of the uncles and aunties surged like a flood, one wave after another, one wave overshadowing the other, gushing away, and many young people began to retreat.
The people from the TV station were broadcasting live here and were completely speechless.
"Is this a doctor fight or a quarrel competition?" The reporter looked helpless at the chaotic scene.
"In the past, Ba Rain had to protect his own image, but now he doesn't care about it? Those young men are like shrews when they curse others."
"Sure enough, when a man gets horny, women have nothing to do with him."
Several people from the TV station watched the fierce fighting between the two sides and were a little disappointed that they were not able to live broadcast the fight they wanted.
"Hey, the number of people watching the live broadcast is soaring, and the number of barrages is also increasing. It seems that the audience prefers to watch quarrels!"
What an unexpected surprise!
The popularity of live streaming has reached a new peak.
"Okay, everyone, calm down." Shi Yongchang stood in the middle of the two teams, raised his voice, waved his hands, and asked everyone to calm down, and said:
"Quality, pay attention to your quality. Arguing can't solve things. Everything depends on strength."
Many young people finally realized that they were losing their temper and quickly became quiet.
The elders and aunties, however, refused to give in. They rushed forward with overwhelming force and kept swearing.
Dong Jianguo had no choice but to stand up and dissuade him, saying:
"Everyone, everyone, that's it. Let's check on Dr. Ye's patients. You guys need to calm down for a while."
But the uncles and aunties don't care about Dong Jianguo, the master of Western medicine, and they are still scolding you.
Spit flies everywhere, and this skill alone can make those young doctors take three steps back.
Ye Fan stood up, waved his hand and said:
"Uncles and aunts, that's it. You are the best. Doctor Dong is right. Let's rely on our strength and be quiet for a while."
The uncles and aunts immediately calmed down.
Dong Jianguo glanced at Ye Fan and smiled.
These people didn't even give them their own face, but gave Ye Fan face.
Shi Yongchang said loudly: "Move the Western medicine testing equipment over. I want to check the condition of Ye Fan's patient."