The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

Dr. Sun and others inserted the instrument tube back, and the electrocardiogram started beating again.

Drip!

The curves are like dancers of life. The undulating lines show the vitality and rhythm of life while beating continuously.

"Impossible, such a serious condition cannot be saved..."

Dr. Sun's eyes were dull and he did not dare to accept this fact.

He graduated with a Ph.D. from Stanford University School of Medicine. His mentor, Mark Willard, is a world-renowned professor of medicine. He once performed an extreme operation and brought a patient who was seriously injured in a car accident back to the afterlife.

That operation was included in the world's most authoritative medical journal, the New England Journal of Medicine, and was called one of the top ten surgical miracles.

As Mark Willard's apprentice, Dr. Sun was fortunate enough to participate in the operation. However, that operation was nothing compared to this one.

Judging from all aspects of examination, the patient has no chance of survival. Death will happen sooner or later. Everything the hospital does is just doing its job well. I believe the patient will be declared dead within two or three days.

But the patient who was supposed to die was miraculously saved.

Dr. Sun kept shaking his head, questioning life.

"The electrocardiogram is here, how can it be fake?"

Dr. Wang's tone was relaxed. After so many years of fighting between Chinese and Western medicine, it was the first time that he had the upper hand!

Dr. Sun still retorted harshly: "What if the electrocardiogram is broken?"

Dr. Wu and the others shook their heads. Even though they are already in this position, they still don’t acknowledge the success of others. You majored in shamelessness in college, right?

Dr. Wang hummed softly: "I remember you said that Western medicine has the most sophisticated instruments and will not make any mistakes. Why have you changed your mind now?"

"me…"

Dr. Sun was in a state of confusion at this moment and was choked to the point of being speechless.

"Okay, now that we have time to bicker, why not check on the patient's condition."

Du Baichuan interrupted the two of them. Although he wanted to support Chinese medicine, he did not want Western medicine to be slandered.

Dr. Sun and Dr. Wang stopped bickering, but their moods were completely different. One was crestfallen, while the other was elated.

"Cough cough cough..."

At this time, a slight cough sounded. Qin Fan slowly opened his eyes and saw an old face full of concern but wretchedness close at hand.

Oh my gosh, it’s really refreshing.

Qin Fan shook his head and became energetic instantly. He stepped out of the way and said with alert eyes: "Dean Du, I am straight. Please respect yourself."

"... "

These words silenced everyone and stared at Qin Fan dumbfounded. In short, it was very sudden.

Just a moment ago, he was a miraculous doctor who was as compassionate as a Buddha. How come he turned into a loser in the blink of an eye?

Du Baichuan put down his hand and said awkwardly: "Miracle Doctor Qin, I am also a straight man."

"???"

Everyone's heads were full of questions. What the hell is Dean Du doing? He actually gave a serious answer?

"cough…"

Du Baichuan's face turned red, he put his fist to his mouth and coughed softly: "Well, thank you to Doctor Qin for his wonderful rejuvenation and saving a life."

Qin Fan looked pale and checked his condition. His dantian was completely empty, and he couldn't squeeze out even a drop.

Thinking back to the last time he was in such a mess, it happened the last time.

"I repaired Xiao Ai's blood vessels. The so-called qi and blood are sufficient and she is free from all diseases. Only after the blood supply is restored can she provide functions for her body." Qin Fan said with a calm expression: "As for her broken bones and damaged organs, I need you to perform surgery, can you handle this?"

Du Baichuan said with a smile: "You have solved the biggest problem. Of course there is no problem with the surgery."

"Ah."

Qin Fan nodded and looked at the lost Dr. Sun, "I heard what you said. As a doctor, I don't care about the patient's condition, but I care about the difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine. If you still think like this in the future, you'd better treat Take off your white coat to avoid embarrassment."

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about!"

The muscles on Dr. Sun's face twitched, and he pointed at Qin Fan and yelled angrily.

Du Baichuan's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Qin Fan to speak so domineeringly, directly criticizing Dr. Sun as worthless, even saying "not worthy of being a doctor".

However, Dr. Sun relies on his high education to form gangs in the hospital and suppress his colleagues. He doesn't even take him seriously and gives him a lesson to let him know what Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is.

Qin Fan spat out two mouthfuls of bloody foam and said in a tone of educating a junior: "No matter Chinese medicine or Western medicine, the goal is to treat diseases and save people. Both have their own advantages and disadvantages. In recent years, Chinese medicine has also been implementing reforms, such as the popular Chinese patent medicines on the market. It’s traditional Chinese medicine made from Western medicine.”

"We, the people of Longguo, still have great trust in traditional Chinese medicine. When we hear that traditional Chinese medicine can cure diseases, we will choose to believe it."

"Similarly, Western medicine is also better than Western medicine. As a Chinese medicine practitioner, I never bother to compare the shortcomings of the two. Instead, I find ways to learn the advantages of each other and strive to be better."

"It's all for human health. Isn't it interesting to fight? Why not make progress with each other and benefit more people?"

Qin Fan smacked his lips, like an impassioned orator, and continued: "A few years ago, I met a guy in the beautiful country who called himself a professor. He was somewhat famous in the medical field. He heard that I had medical skills, and he mocked me to my face. Traditional Chinese medicine is something that cannot be put on the stage and should have disappeared into the long river of history."

"We Longguo people can despise traditional Chinese medicine, but foreigners can't, because they are not looking down on traditional Chinese medicine, but they are trampling on the cultural heritage of an ancient civilization with a history of 5000 years!"

"So I showed my hand and immediately made him speechless. He kept saying 'miracle'. Later, he used the same method to complete an operation and was praised by the world. However, who knew that he was inspired by traditional Chinese medicine? ?”

If they had never seen Qin Fan's miraculous medical skills, everyone would think that he was telling a story, but now there is a vivid example lying there on the hospital bed, and no one dares to question it!

After hearing this, Dr. Sun's body trembled. He raised his head suddenly and asked slightly nervously: "What's the name of the professor you mentioned?"

"Oh, what is your name, Willard? He is a teacher at Stanford University. He is a bearded little old man." Qin Fan replied casually.

"Mark Willard!"

Dr. Sun screamed in shock.

That surgery...that surgery known as the "Top Ten Miracles" was born because of traditional Chinese medicine?

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems to be that name. Do you know him? The old man kept clamoring to become my disciple. I couldn't stand the nagging, so I ran away secretly."

"... "

Dr. Sun was so excited that he was speechless.

His teacher, the world-famous medical professor Mark Willard, actually wants to be a 20-year-old young man?

The most ridiculous thing is... he was rejected.

"Am I wrong? Western medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine."

Dr. Sun murmured in shock, and his worldview suddenly collapsed...