Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

Looking at Song Bing's leaving figure, Chris frowned slightly, looked at Ollie and said, "In fact, we can give him another special evaluation experiment.

This breakthrough Western medicine surgery is not only about your future, but also about the glory of our association and Western medicine.

He should not be allowed to get involved, and traditional Chinese medicine methods should be used. "

For some reason, Song Bing's last smile made him, the president, feel a little uneasy.

"I don't believe that he can really cure those terminal cancers. He must have used some harmful magic.

Now almost all the rich and senior officials are rushing to get him to treat him, and his reputation in the country has gradually overshadowed experts in our field.

This is not only an insult to us, but also an insult to Western medicine.

Therefore, I must use this opportunity to show those high-ranking officials and rich people that Western medicine is the most embarrassing thing. "

Ollie said solemnly.

"Yes! President, besides, this time with the help of newly developed intelligent medical equipment, coupled with Ollie's perfect hands, it will definitely amaze the world."

Others also stepped forward and agreed.

Since Song's disease spread among the upper classes, experts in their fields have received fewer and fewer surgical appointments.

The benefits obtained are also significantly reduced.

In the conflict of interests, they naturally hope that Song Bing will be brought down.

"Hey! Okay! Then I hope you can clear the name of Western medicine. If you succeed this time, you will get this contract with the highest standards of treatment.

At the same time, your portrait will hang on the highest palace in the medical community. "

Chris finally nodded, cheering Ollie on.

"Don't worry, President, I won't let you down." Ollie's eyes were hot and full of confidence.

……

On the other side, Song Bing has arrived at the designated laboratory building in the Western Medicine Teaching Area.

This is a fortress-like experimental building, solemn and solemn.

The interior is a ring-shaped structure that resembles a stadium.

In the middle is an operating table containing various high-end medical equipment.

Song Bing entered it with the invitation letter.

At this moment, the seats in Western Zhou Dynasty were already filled with experts and professors from various fields in the medical field.

Everyone was wearing medical uniforms and chatting with each other.

There are even professional photographers who have set up cameras and are ready to record this surgical experiment that represents a medical miracle.

Song Bing looked around and found Hua Siguo and the other three people sitting further back.

Hua Siguo and Lin Jiaxing were still talking and laughing.

The two have not seen each other for many years, and whether they will meet again next time is a mystery.

"Hey, you see how much Western medicine is taken seriously, when will we, Chinese medicine, do the same?"

Qingchuan Naier pouted her mouth and looked at everything with envy.

After waiting for who knows how long, Ollie and others finally arrived.

I have already changed into surgical clothes.

The whole place suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on this youngest genius Western medicine doctor.

Especially his hands that even the God of Death feared.

To the envy of countless surgical experts, this man was born for surgery.

Ollie even bought insurance worth 300 million gold for his hands.

"Hey! What an outstanding talent. I'm afraid there will never be another pair of these hands in this world.

It would be great if such a genius were born in our country of An. "

Lin Jiaxing looked at Ollie from a distance, and he could not hide his envy.

The gap is deeply felt.

On the one hand, he came to Liguo to exchange and learn about Liguo’s high-end Western medicine.

On the other hand, it is necessary to spend a lot of money to introduce a group of medical talents who benefit the country...

"Actually, I think Song Bing's hands are no worse than his."

Qingchuan Naer suddenly said something.

She had witnessed Song Bing practicing medicine with her own eyes, so she dared to say this.

The speed of his hands alone made her drool with envy.

"Indeed, Xiao Song's medical talent is the highest among the students I have ever taught."

Hua Siguo smiled and nodded.

Although he didn't teach Song Bing for long, he had lived and taught Song Bing for most of his life, and he could naturally see Song Bing's talent at a glance.

“Western medicine is different from traditional Chinese medicine. Western medicine has very high requirements on a doctor’s physical fitness.

In particular, an excellent surgeon requires not only a pair of flexible hands, but also a flexible and steady brain. "

Lin Jiaxing only thought it was Qingchuan Naier who said it out of anger, so he explained with a smile without looking at it.

Both he and Hua Siguo come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but later on, Hua Siguo continued to stick to the path of traditional Chinese medicine.

And he chose Western medicine...

Facing the discussion among several people, Song Bing smiled and said nothing more.

As far as he is concerned, both Chinese medicine and Western medicine have their pros and cons, and they should not be compared, but should learn from each other's strengths...

On the operating table, Ollie and others have installed the most advanced medical equipment.

Then, under everyone's curiosity, the patients who needed surgery were pushed out from the special channel.

These are twins, but they are conjoined twins.

They slept peacefully.

The reason for becoming a vegetative state was because of a car accident...

After everything was ready, Ollie raised his head and looked around at all the experts and professors present.

"Thank you all for coming to witness this medical operation. I am deeply honored to be the chief surgeon."

Ollie bowed confidently and modestly, and then his eyes fell on Song Bing.

“But before the operation begins, we will invite a Chinese medicine doctor from Anguo to demonstrate his medical skills to us.

He was confident that he could cure any terminal disease, so he came to our country to develop.

He also claimed that he had cured many people and wanted to join our Li country’s medical association.

So, we decided to give him a chance to prove himself. "

Ollie smiled and praised Song Bing very highly.

This way you can step lower...

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, all the experts and professors became excited.

"What? Chinese medicine? This is ridiculous. How can a Chinese medicine doctor appear on the operating table of Western medicine?"

"Yes! He can also cure all terminal diseases. Who gave him the courage? Jesus?"

……

Lin Jiaxing was also stunned and looked at Hua Siguo unconsciously.

Because he felt that this could only be said about Hua Siguo.

However, Hua Siguo himself was equally confused.

Did he say anything like that?

Why doesn't he remember?

Do you want him to be treated first?

But the college didn't notify him in advance?

Many medical professors from Si Qiao University also looked at him.

Only Qingchuan Naier looked at Song Bing.

At this moment, Song Bing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ollie.

Does the other party want him to be treated first?

And if you can't cure it yourself, and he treats it again, will you slap him in the face?

Hmm~ That seems to be the case!

Sure enough, after lifting Song Bing up, Ollie raised his hand and pointed at Song Bing, and said with a meaningful smile: "Doctor Song, please!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes followed Ollie's hand and landed on Song Bing.

Surprised!

stunned!

incredible!

Various emotions appeared on the faces of these experts and professors.

Including Lin Jiaxing and Hua Siguo.

"Teacher, can you lend me your silver needle?"

Song Bing stood up, looked at Hua Siguo and smiled.

"You...it's you..." Hua Siguo didn't know what to say anymore, but he still gave Song Bing the silver needle he carried.

So, in full view of everyone, Song Bing walked onto the operating table calmly.

He smiled at Ollie and asked, "Are you sure you want me to come first?"

"As long as you cure one person, you will pass. Of course, it doesn't matter if Divine Doctor Song doesn't dare."

Ollie's voice was unvarnished.

"That's not true. I was just asking." Song Bing shook his head.

"Then Divine Doctor Song, let's show off your proud Chinese medicine! I hope you won't disappoint General Mike and those rich people." Ollie sneered.

These conjoined vegetative twins have been in a coma for twenty years. Their bodies are almost symbiotic, and the nerves and muscles in their bodies have almost become stiff.

The acupuncture points are even more incomplete.

He wanted to see how Song's disease could be treated with the so-called traditional Chinese medicine in this situation without the aid of medical equipment.

If Song's disease could be cured, he would have diarrhea while standing upside down.

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed." Song Bing smiled slightly and passed by Ollie.

Came to the vegetative twins in front of the hospital bed...