The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

The doctor who had previously said that Gu Weimian was an ordinary person was also planning to leave. Hearing this, he paused and glanced at Gu Weimian in the laboratory, "Even if she is very powerful, she used to use traditional Chinese medicine. This is chemistry and biology. Western medicine!”

He was over fifty years old, with gray hair and a sneer on his wrinkled face, which became more and more cold and harsh, "I don't deny that you said her Chinese medicine methods are amazing, but she can question others casually even if she knows how to use silver needles." Professional ability, have you forgotten your last name?”

Are you so praised? Do you feel like you can do anything?

When the young doctor who spoke for Gu Weimian heard this, he wanted to argue for Gu Weimian, but when he saw the looks of disapproval on the faces of several doctors around him, his heart sank.

What most of them advocate is specialization in medicine. Not to mention that it is difficult to put Chinese and Western medicine together under normal circumstances, and there are very few who are good at both.

Even in Western medicine, various departments are separated.

There were almost no Chinese medicine practitioners present.

What they accept is the academic concept of classifying and treating headaches and pains, let alone believe that one person can do everything.

Being good at everything means being good at nothing.

In the laboratory, there was nothing unusual for the seventh time.

At this time, the young doctor couldn't say anything he wanted to say for Gu Weimian.

The old doctor even asked sternly: "How many more tests are we going to do? Isn't it going to continue without finding something? Isn't this taking up medical resources?"

From the moment these people began to discuss, Huo Yan's expression became colder.

It was extremely cold at this moment.

Lin Zhiyun felt Huo Yan's emotions keenly, "Mr. Huo, do you want me to..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Weimian suddenly spoke up in the laboratory: "The last one."

The contempt and disdain in the man's words did not affect Gu Weimian's mood at all, not even a hair moved.

The speaker's face froze, and then he shook his head, "I don't know the extent of my ability, but this score is quite impressive."

Since Gu Weimian said there was one last job, the remaining doctors didn't leave either.

Anyway, whether it is success or failure, the results will be announced soon.

But the first six blood tests didn't detect anything, and the chance of the last one changing the results was too small.

"Tick tock -"

In the quiet laboratory, the sound of the clock hand became noisy.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Wang stood up from his seat, holding the freshly released test report in his hand.

Everyone's eyes turned to Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang's face turned pale and he shook his head slowly: "I didn't find anything unusual."

There was silence in the laboratory.

"Oh...I wasted an entire afternoon."

"It's so boring."

There were a few people who admired Gu Weimian from the bottom of their hearts, including the young doctor, and their eyes drifted to Gu Weimian.

There was sadness in his eyes, and he wanted to be comforted but didn't know how.

If I had known that when these people asked, they should not have told that matter.

Nowadays, there are not so many people coming to look after Wei Mian's joke.

Gu Weimian didn't care at all what everyone said, he took the test report in Xiao Wang's hand and looked down at it.

Everyone shook their heads when they saw this.

Why bother……

There was nothing unusual after looking at it.