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In the next few days, Liu Qingshan went around several big cities, mainly to see those Chinese medicine hospitals that were being built.

At present, the reconstruction has also been completed, as long as the personnel and medicinal materials are ready, it can be officially opened.

Liu Qingshan contacted the country. After all, dispatching doctors and staff needs to be implemented as soon as possible.

For this matter, not only Liu Qingshan attaches great importance to it, but also above.The selection of personnel has already been carried out in the country.

Every spot was almost robbed.

First of all, it's the time to go abroad, who doesn't want to go out and see the world?

Secondly, it is also a strong sense of honor that drives these doctors to promote Chinese medicine culture.

Competition is a good thing, and it is also helpful to improve the level of the entire industry.

As for the medicines, they have already been shipped here one after another. Xiao Zihou's team is mainly responsible for receiving and transporting the medicines.

Liu Qingshan contacted his master again, and after a long search, he finally contacted Xiaoliuzi. It turned out that they had already arrived in the capital, and they were about to lead a team to rush over.

Liu Qingshan was completely at ease, waiting here in Los Angeles, and ran to the Chinese Medicine Hospital for nothing, making active preparations for the opening.

As for Director Zhang and the others, they had already returned to China after the Oscar awards ceremony.

Lu Fang and Boban also escorted the big tripod back to China. It would be safer to put such a treasure in the Qingshan Museum earlier.

Wu Tong also went back with them, after all, he was thinking about his daughter, and also the Kung Fu Panda that was in production.

Two days later, Liu Qingshan took someone to pick him up at the airport.

When it was almost noon, a team appeared in the field of vision.

There were about 100 people in the group. They wore uniform navy blue Chinese tunic suits and carried medical kits in their hands. They were particularly eye-catching among the bustling crowd.

The dumb grandpa walked briskly ahead, followed by the bouncing little six.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly led Li Tie and Li Tieniu to meet them.

"Brother!" Little Six ran over, jumped up in the air, and threw himself into Liu Qingshan's arms.

This little guy really looks like a swallow.

Liu Qingshan pressed her face against her, and then the little six jumped into Li Tieniu's arms again.

"Master!" Liu Qingshan greeted the dumb grandfather, and took the medical kit from the master's hand.

"Master." Li Tie and Tieniu also came forward to salute respectfully.

The dumb grandpa waved his hand, then pointed behind him, and Little Six became worried: how would she introduce these more than 100 people?

"Everyone has worked hard, I hope everyone can spend a wonderful and unforgettable year here."

Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hands. Among this group of people were Song Yizhen's disciples Huang Xuanting and Jerry, as well as professors from the Capital College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and doctors who fought together on the African continent.

Among them, there are five or 60-year-old gentlemen, and the youngest is over 30 years old. All of them possess unique skills and are the mainstay of the Chinese medicine circles everywhere.

It is no exaggeration to say that this team represents the highest level of Chinese medicine today.

"Little uncle, I heard that you were on the cover of Times, that's really cool." Jerry greeted with a smile.

And Dr. Zhang Hong came up to shake hands with Liu Qingshan: "Where is the hospital, everyone can't wait to see it!"

"Don't worry, the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Los Angeles will open first, and then everyone will go to other cities. Now let's go to the hotel in Chinatown to rest."

Liu Qingshan said with a smile, no matter what, he had to overcome the jet lag and then start working again.

"That's right, after the opening, I must be busy." Zhang Hong is quite confident.

An old man in his 60s next to him took up the conversation: "It's hard to say, I don't know if foreigners believe in our Chinese medicine?"

"Then let's use our real skills to convince them!" Zhang Hong said confidently. The experience in Africa gave him great confidence.

"Get in the car first." Seeing that many people looked tired, Liu Qingshan hurriedly made arrangements.

As a result, at this moment, two journalist-like people with cameras came up to him: "It's really Mr. Mountain, can we interview you?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "I won't accept interviews, but my friends should be very happy."

Showing your face in the media is equivalent to advertising, so why not do it?

The reporters were taken aback for a moment, then realized that there might be some big news.

Seeing that these people are all dressed in uniform, it must be some kind of organization.

The first thing I noticed was of course Jerry's face, which was also mixed in, which was particularly eye-catching.

So a reporter asked: "Sir, may I know your identities?"

"Of course, but you don't have to worry, we are not an illegal organization."

Facing the camera, Jerry talked eloquently: "We are doctors from China, traditional Chinese medicine, Traditional Chinese Medicine, and we are going to open Chinese medicine hospitals in several big cities in North America."

The reporter immediately became interested: "Some time ago, I seem to have heard about this in the news, but I'm curious, what diseases can you treat?"

Xiao Liuzi suddenly interjected: "Uncle, just like your stomach disease, it can be cured after a month of conditioning medicine."

"Oh, that's impossible. I've had a stomach ulcer for several years and it hasn't been cured. Wow, how did you know I have a stomach problem?" The reporter was shocked.

Xiao Liuzi's two small eyes were slit into two with a smile: "Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. Your stomach problem is very serious, so you can tell it at a glance."

The reporter was also dubious. Most of them have stomach problems when they travel around in this profession. Maybe this kid guessed it.

Besides, what kind of disease can such a big doll see?

And they are such a large group of people, it is still very eye-catching to poke here, and soon several reporters came to join in the fun.

In Los Angeles, the most indispensable thing is reporters.

The reporters are all looking for trouble, a female reporter suddenly asked: "Mr. Mountain, I want to know, do these doctors have a license to practice medicine?"

In the United States, the industry is more standardized.

Traditional Chinese medicine is worse in this respect, just like the dumb grandfather, who does not have any education certificates or licenses to practice medicine.

Liu Qingshan could only explain: "Chinese medicine is different from the current Western medicine system. We have negotiated with the government. The government will issue a temporary medical license."

"However, how can we trust their medical skills?" The female reporter continued to insist.

"Ma'am, you should believe Liu's words." At this time, an old white man came over, followed by an old lady, dragging a suitcase.

The old man said: "My name is Carl, and I was on the same plane as Liu. I had a sudden heart attack. It was Liu who rescued me."

After speaking, he reached out to touch Xiao Liuzi's head: "Six, don't forget to visit my house as a guest, we will prepare a big cake for you."

Most of the reporters wrote back this time. At first, the male reporter said:

"Okay, I will try it, and I think many people will also be very concerned about the cost of using traditional Chinese medicine treatment, and will the insurance company reimburse it?"

This question can only be answered by Liu Qingshan: "It depends on the specific disease, but generally speaking, the fees of traditional Chinese medicine are relatively cheap."

"We are here in Los Angeles, and we specialize in controlling AIDS with traditional Chinese medicine, and the price is affordable for ordinary people."

The reporter recalled for a while, and finally connected the two things together, and he became even more excited: "Oh, I see, this is really amazing, and I heard that it won the Nobel Prize in Medicine."

Liu Qingshan also nodded with a smile: "That's right, the winner is my master, right here."

Since we want to publicize, of course we must publicize it well.

"Oh, today is definitely my lucky day." The reporter immediately went to interview the dumb grandpa with joy.

Liu Qingshan patted Xiaoliuzi on the head: "You did a good job, you even saved people on the plane."

"I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to save lives." Xiao Liuzi said solemnly.

But soon, there was a smile on his face again: "Brother, when will you take me to Grandpa Carl's house as a guest, and he said he would prepare a big cake for me?"

"You little greedy cat."

Liu Qingshan poked Xiao Liuzi on the forehead, "Hurry up and become an interpreter for grandpa. Your big brother Tie Niu is clumsy, but he is not good at being an interpreter. If you get in a hurry, you will beat up the reporter."

Little Six stuck out his tongue and ran towards Grandpa.

The white old man named Carl also laughed loudly: "Liu is a cute little guy!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang at the entrance of the waiting hall not far away, followed by exclamations and screams.

Something went wrong!

Liu Qingshan quickly turned his head to look.

The first thousand and forty-two chapters, isn't this the life-saving pill?

A small mushroom cloud rises, and the shock wave of the explosion creates a vacuum in the dense crowd.

The loud sound made everyone on the scene in a dazed state, and their ears were buzzing.

Exclamations, screams, and cries were mixed together, as if the end of the world was coming.

It's an explosive attack!

Liu Qingshan's mind quickly came to his senses, this was obviously a premeditated attack.

This kind of thing also happens from time to time in the United States. The most famous one is the explosion in the Boston Marathon, a homemade bomb made with a pressure cooker, which caused a lot of casualties.

Liu Qingshan made sure that there should be no danger of a second explosion over there, and then he shouted: "Everyone, go to the rescue!"

Before he yelled, the dumb grandpa had traveled a few times and appeared at the scene of the explosion.

The other doctors also came to their senses and all ran to the scene of the explosion.

Liu Qingshan saw that little Liuzi was also running there with his short legs, so he called out: "Liuzi, look at your luggage here!"

The scene of the explosion was quite tragic, with bloody limbs and even broken limbs and arms flying around. Liu Qingshan was worried that it would cause psychological shadows to the young six sons.

"Brother, I'm a doctor." Little Six continued to run forward without looking back.

Liu Qingshan could only run a few steps, chased after him, and rushed to the scene together.

The strong smell of blood, accompanied by gunpowder smoke, brought an extremely uncomfortable feeling to people. If it were an ordinary person, they would have vomited long ago.

Fortunately, they are all doctors, but they can still hold on.

It's just that the scene was messy, and everyone didn't know what to do.

Liu Qingshan immediately took over the on-site command task: "Xuanting, you lead some people to treat those wounded lying on the ground, first stop the bleeding and save their lives!"

"Zhang Hong, you lead some people to deal with the slightly injured patients around!"

"Okay, wait for me to put on the white coat first!" Zhang Hong skillfully put the white coat on the woolen uniform, and the other doctors remembered it and put it on one after another.

After Liu Qingshan assigned the task, he immediately took out his special mobile phone here and called the police.

These doctors immediately took action. In fact, there were not many seriously injured patients at the scene, only about a dozen. Two doctors were more than enough to take care of one injured person.

As for the rest, they were basically slightly injured. They were hit by the fragments of the explosion. The pain was a little bit painful, but their lives were not seriously affected.

It's just that the sudden explosion broke people's psychological defenses in an instant, and many people cried in despair.

Immediately after Liu Qingshan reported to the police, he yelled again: "Everyone listen, we have a hundred doctors here, and we will do our best to help you. Please trust us and cooperate with the doctors for treatment!"

His words, to a certain extent, still had a soothing effect, and the noise at the scene gradually became much smaller.

After the reporters were stunned for a moment, they continued to perform their duties and recorded everything that happened here with their cameras.

When disaster strikes, everyone acts.

The media in Los Angeles is quite well-developed. Just a few minutes later, a live news van with CBS on it appeared.

The female reporter Linda jumped out of the car, holding a microphone in her hand, and began to broadcast with a serious expression: "At Los Angeles Airport, an unfortunate incident just happened. It is suspected to be an explosion."

"We saw that the security personnel at the airport were maintaining order at the scene."

"Oh, my God, there are actually a group of white-clothed angels rescued at the scene, and their actions are really fast!"

The female reporter soon discovered the special group at the scene, dozens of doctors in white coats were busy.

The main reason is that the white coats of the remaining dozens of people are not in the medical box, so they are all wearing Chinese tunic suits, otherwise, they must be more eye-catching.

Soon, Linda saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and she also wondered: Why did Mr. Mountain appear here?

Immediately her eyes lit up, because she discovered that Mr. Mountain's master, the winner of the Nobel Prize in Medicine, was also doing rescue work.

Linda quickly motioned to the cameraman to turn the camera.

The dumb grandpa was helping a seriously wounded man. The man's chest had been blasted to a bloody mess, his shirt had long been soaked in blood, and he had already fallen into a state of confusion.

The cameraman was a little worried: This picture is too bloody!