President Bingshan's personal doctor

He took a deep breath, got up from the ground, rushed to Su Han quickly, raised his head, his eyes were red.

"I, can I still heal?"

Terminally ill!

What Su Han said was not wrong, he did have these symptoms in his body, and he had checked it secretly, but there was no result, so he didn't take it to heart.

But now hearing what Su Han said, he was really scared.

What is the name of an expert, what status and money, what's the use of those if your life is gone?He wants to live, he doesn't want to die!

At this moment, seeing Su Han say that he can cure, Zhao Ming's heart hangs. When he thinks that he just underestimated Su Han again and again, and even embarrass him in public, he regrets it a little bit. This is his life. ah!

Su Han stood there, extremely calm, without any emotional fluctuations, just smiled lightly: "You are the youngest expert and scholar, can't you cure it yourself?"

Zhao Ming's face suddenly looked like a bitter melon. He couldn't tell that Su Han was really angry, the youngest expert?Count yourself ass!

He smiled slyly, a little embarrassed, with a regretful expression on his face: "Mr. Su, Master Su...it's because I have blind eyes, I don't understand that you are an expert, please have a lot of adults, don't be as knowledgeable as me, I...I know Wrong."

Su Han didn't speak, his expression remained calm.

Zhao Ming's Adam's apple twitched, his life...is now in Su Han's hands.

If he refuses to save himself, then this terminal illness will really kill him!

I blame myself, I am proud of my talents, I always feel that I am the most powerful, the youngest expert and scholar, but I can't even see my own illness?

He glanced at Mr. Xu, his eyes were full of begging, and wanted to ask Mr. Xu to say something for him, but Mr. Xu just snorted, turned his head, and ignored him. Who just kept troubling Su Han and looked down on Su Han of?

Everyone in the conference room understood that Su Han was angry, and only Su Han could cure Zhao Ming's incurable disease!

Some people also shook their heads secretly, Zhao Ming deserved his own fault, even if Su Han refused to save him, he could only blame himself for offending such an expert.

But Su Han is so young, but has such medical skills, it's really amazing.

Seeing that Su Han didn't respond, Zhao Ming knew that if he offended Su Han today, if he failed to appease him, then he would really die.

He let out a miserable laugh, he didn't care about the face of the "youngest expert and scholar" at this moment, he knelt down with a plop and a bang.

"Master Su! Please, please help me!" Zhao Ming's eyes were red and he looked pitiful. "I was blind and offended you. Don't be as knowledgeable as me, please!"

Zhao Ming cried, "I have an old man on the top and a young man on the bottom... I really can't die. If I die, what will my family do!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help crying, begging Su Han, if he hadn't offended Su Han, why would he refuse to save him?

Su Han still didn't have any reaction, just stared at Zhao Ming, just now he kept trolling himself, sarcastically mocking him, now he asked for something from himself, so he changed his face?

He looked at Zhao Ming, pointed to the seat in the first row, and said calmly, "I'm sitting here, do you agree?"

"Submit! Submit!" Zhao Ming nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"You still think I'm here through connections?" Su Han snorted, "Let me tell you, the purpose of the medical seminar is to better exchange medical skills, to help more patients, not to give you Showing off, not gilding you!"

Su Han shouted sharply: "What do you think the name of an expert and scholar can make you superior to others? Shit!"

He stared at Zhao Ming and shouted angrily: "You can't save people, you can't cure diseases. It's all false. With such a name, you don't think about how to improve your medical skills. You only think about your so-called fame and status. Don't you feel ashamed!"

Su Han's words were like a thunderbolt, shaking everyone's minds.

The purpose of many people wanting to attend this conference is just as Su Han said, they are not for exchanging medical skills, not for self-improvement, but for gold-plated, just to add a certificate to their resumes. What's the point of being sick?

Mr. Xu and Mr. Zhang standing on the side couldn't help nodding, Su Han was so right!

In today's medical field, too many people have this kind of mentality, how can they study medical skills well, how can they improve their medical skills, and better serve the society?

"well said!"

The expert invited from other places couldn't help shouting loudly, and took the lead in applauding: "The younger generation, having a doctor like you is the pride of our medical profession!"

"Yes, a doctor should look like a doctor. No matter what expert or scholar or professor, he is still a doctor in essence. He must have medical ethics in mind, think about patients, and think about how to improve his medical skills and save more people. In pain!"

Elder Xu also nodded, and looked at Su Han with admiration in his eyes: "These false names only make you shoulder greater responsibilities, not anything else!"

Su Han also nodded, agreeing with what Mr. Xu said, in his heart, the purpose of studying medicine is to save lives and heal the wounded, otherwise, what is the use of studying medicine!

The eyes of everyone looking at Su Han gradually became admirable. They seemed to think of themselves when they first started studying medicine. Didn't they think the same as Su Han in their hearts at that time?

But with the passage of time, they seem to have forgotten their original intentions and the purpose of studying medicine in the first place, which is only to cure diseases and save lives!

Su Han looked at Zhao Ming and said calmly, "Do you understand now?"

Zhao Ming's face was full of guilt, and he nodded heavily: "I understand, I was wrong... I really know I was wrong."

Seeing that Zhao Ming felt guilty, he nodded his head: "Your illness can indeed be cured, but if it is too late, the gods will not be able to save you, and if you hadn't come to attend this medical seminar today, neither would you." You met me and lost your life within two months, so tell me, what is this medical conference to you?"

What kind of?

It counts as a life!

What about other patients?Nature is also a life!

A doctor with higher medical skills can save more patients!

Zhao Ming felt that his mind became clear all of a sudden, he had lived half his life, and today he turned out to be a young boy, which made him completely sober.

He respectfully kowtowed to Su Han, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Master Su, for your guidance, thank you!"

Su Han hummed lightly, and said lightly: "Today's seminar is here to exchange medical skills. We will discuss your illness at the meeting later, so that more people can know how to solve it. "

As soon as the words fell, everyone held their breath and concentrated, and couldn't help being curious. Su Han was willing to tell them such amazing medical skills?

They looked at Su Han with even more admiration!

This is the real expert, this is the real medical ethics.

Over half a hundred experts and scholars over the years, let a young doctor teach them a lesson!