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At this moment, Jiang Hao didn't care about Long Ya's affairs. At this moment, he drove his father-in-law and three children to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street and stopped at the entrance of Jiang Medical Hall.

As for Xiong Letian and Ren Shuting, who are already in the medical clinic, last time Jiang Hao asked them to tidy up the medical clinic and purchase the required medicinal materials, so they have been busy during this period, and they have completely reorganized the medical clinic today.

"Master, Uncle Zhang, you are here too."

After becoming a mother, Ren Shuting looked like a gentle and virtuous woman in both her dress and appearance. Seeing Jiang Hao bring his three children, Xiao Putao, Zhang Qianyu and Xiao Yuer, she was even more moved. He was so happy that he went up and hugged Little Putao and asked her to call him mom.

As for Zhang Qianyu, when he saw the fruits placed by Zhang Ma at the door, he went up and shouted for some fruits. Jiang Hao took Xiao Yuer into the hospital to take a look. Xiong Letian was organizing the medicine cabinet and shouted: "Brother Hao, you are here. All the medicinal materials have been purchased. Now we just need you to come back and start the business."

"Very well, I've been lucky to you these past few days."

Jiang Hao also went in to take a look and found that the medicinal materials compiled by Xiong Letian were very good. He couldn't help patting him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Not bad, it seems that you have learned a lot at Longrentang opposite in the past three years."

"hey-hey."

Xiong Letian smiled and said: "Doctor Xu is very good to us. He has always taught me how to identify medicinal materials and the key points of taking medicine."

"Yes, I will treat Doctor Xu to a meal later and thank him." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

Ren Shuting held Little Putao in her arms and turned around and asked, "Master, when will we open?"

"No rush, let me check the situation in Kyoto in the next two days, and then come back to officially open the business." Jiang Hao said with a smile, because the neurovirus has not been resolved yet.

Although he has destroyed the Huntianmen, the demon-dominated vessel, and destroyed the virus mutation, the neurovirus is now spreading around the world like a public health incident, so a method to control this virus must be come up.

Jiang Hao had already given Huang Hongbing a formula and asked him to try the treatment on patients in the hospital for two days, so Jiang Hao planned to solve the neurovirus first and then come back to reopen the hospital.

But now in Kyoto, Renming Hospital.

"What's going on? Weren't you fine last night? Why did it happen suddenly?"

In the ward of the epidemic prevention building, there was an elderly patient lying on bed No. [-]. It was the patient who Jiang Hao used his magical power to drive away the neurological virus from his body yesterday.

But at this moment, Professor Yu Mianrong, as well as virus experts and doctors from the hospital such as Li Kaihang were all there. Looking at the old patient, suddenly, the instrument screen showed that his brain was infected and worsened by a large area of ​​the virus. The speed was so fast that everyone was connected. It was too late to save him and he died.

For a while, everyone looked at each other and started discussing privately. One of the domestic virus experts named Wang Chun said: "These mediocre Chinese medicine doctors caused chaos to our hospital yesterday.

Do you really think that they can cure this virus with their old-fashioned traditional Chinese medicine skills and a few packets of grass?This is not the ordinary little plagues of the past, but now it is a new type of neurovirus. "

"Yes."

Another doctor named Zhao Bo was also annoyed and said angrily: "Yesterday, those Chinese medicine practitioners should not have been allowed to come into our hospital. It's good now. I thought patient No. [-] could still be saved, but now he suddenly became sick and disappeared. This is not harmful. person."

"You can't say that either."

Another doctor named Ruan Wenhai said: "The people in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine are also kind-hearted and want to come up with ideas to help."

"Is this called helping? This is called misleading us into treating patients."

Wang Chun stared. He had never believed in Chinese medicine the most in his life. Now he cursed with righteous indignation: "What can their Chinese medicine doctors do? Can they tell whether a person has a neurological virus just by checking their pulse? If Chinese medicine is really that amazing? Then what? What do we, the doctors and virus experts, need to do?"

"That's right, what matters now is technology." Other virus experts nodded in agreement, all feeling that having people from traditional Chinese medicine come over yesterday was purely a matter of trouble.

"Also, yesterday we agreed to allow patient No. 11 and patient No. 13 to be treated with traditional Chinese medicine. I don't want the patients to be killed by them as an experiment. The most important thing for us now is to quickly get the virus vaccine. After it has been developed, we can’t let those old fellows from traditional Chinese medicine mess it up." Ruan Wenhai waved his hand and hummed.

Even Professor Yu Mianrong looked very ugly. Although he didn't say anything about his stance, he also felt that the Chinese medicine group did something wrong in this matter.

Seeing that the virus experts, doctors and nurses present were cursing Chinese medicine, Li Kaihang, who combines traditional Chinese and Western medicine, sighed and said, "It's better to push the body to the morgue first."

So Li Kaihang and the two doctors personally pushed the body of Patient No. [-] out. Yu Mianrong stood aside and said nothing, but when he looked at the body of Patient No. [-] being pushed away, he frowned slightly. For some reason, he felt Something feels wrong...

After pushing the body to the morgue on the third floor downstairs, Li Kaihang greeted the two doctors before going downstairs and taking off his protective clothing. He took out his mobile phone and called Huang Hongbing and said, "Teacher, something happened in the hospital. Yesterday Jiang Hao The old man who treated Patient No. [-] suddenly fell ill and passed away just now."

"what?"

Huang Hongbing, who was at home at the moment and was about to go out, widened his eyes when he heard this and said, "How is this possible? Wasn't the virus of the patient yesterday under control and improved? Why did he suddenly become ill and die?"

"It's not clear, but according to our examination, the patient still has a potential virus, and the virus suddenly develops, and the infected patient bleeds in the brain and dies quickly, without even giving us a chance to rescue him."

Li Kaihang held his mobile phone and said: "Now Professor Yu and everyone are blaming us Chinese medicine doctors, thinking that we should not have let Jiang Hao touch patient No. [-] yesterday. Now Professor Yu has said that we can no longer let our Chinese medicine doctors come and take patients." It’s used as an experimental drug.”

Huang Hongbing frowned over there, always feeling that something was not right about this matter, so he said: "Let's do this for now. You keep an eye on the hospital and report anything to me in time. I'll call Xiao Jiang now."

"Okay teacher, ask Dr. Jiang what's going on."

Li Kaihang nodded before hanging up the call with Huang Hongbing, but when he put down the phone, he couldn't help but reveal a sneer...

At this time, in the Second Ring Road of Kyoto, there was an old house with a huge area. On the grand entrance, there was a plaque with the word "Liang Mansion" hanging on it. It was the old house left by the ancestors of the old Liang family.

"Dad, something happened."

Liang Bowen was just drinking tea in the yard, trying to soothe his mood, but Liang Yubin ran in, making him unhappy and snorted: "What's the matter, can't you let me have a sip of tea?"

Liang Yubin went up and smiled at him: "It's a good thing. Jiang Hao treated the virus patient yesterday, and now he is dead. The hospital just called me to tell me."

"Oh."

Liang Bowen, who had just taken a sip of tea, looked back at Liang Yubin in surprise: "Is this happening?"

"Ah."

Liang Yubin nodded and said with a smile: "Professor Yu and others at the hospital are very angry now. They said that Jiang Hao should not have been allowed to see the patient yesterday. As a result, the patient fell ill and died in the morning."

At this time Liang Bowen's eyes lit up, he laughed twice, stood up happily and said with a smile: "Okay, it makes me feel relieved."

Because yesterday, Jiang Hao exposed his use of fake formulas, which made Liang Bowen lose face. He kept holding a breath of bad breath in his heart, trying to figure out how to deal with Jiang Hao and Huang Hongbing.

Unexpectedly, such a good thing happened this morning, which made Liang Bowen happy and said to Liang Yubin: "This matter must be made bigger, and it is best to make it happen in the whole Kyoto.

No, the people of the whole country must know how Huang Hongbing’s chosen successor killed people. Then I want to see how Huang Hongbing ends up. "

"clear."

Liang Yubin nodded and went out immediately to do it, while Liang Bowen was very happy and was finally in the mood to drink tea...