"Thank you for your trust. I'm sure I won't let you down." Yehaoxuan smiled.
"You should also bring your health food here. As a promotion project, I believe foreigners will be interested in your health food." Shaoqingying paused and said, "but I think with the intelligence of xuejiaqianjin, she should not miss such a good opportunity."
Yehaoxuan looks at shaoqingying like a ghost. He swallows his saliva. He thinks these women are terrible. How does she know that Xue Tingyu will act today?
"What, am I wrong?" Shaoqingying turned and asked.
"No... you're right. Of course, xuejiaqianjin won't let go of this good opportunity easily. The health preserving restaurant is closed for one day and doesn't accept reservations. The health preserving restaurant is responsible for all the meals of foreign guests." Yehaoxuan said.
"This is it. This is a great publicity opportunity. If I were her, I would do the same. I believe that your health food workshop will soon open all over the world." Shaoqingying smiled.
"With your kind words." Yehaoxuan smiled.
Just at this time, a commotion in the middle of the sports square attracted the attention of the two people. A middle-aged foreign man was twitching and foaming on the ground, a foreign woman was screaming, and several foreign doctors were simply checking the foreigner with stethoscope and sphygmomanometer.
The foreigner is obviously a prominent person. His bodyguards are in a circle around him, vigilant and alert. Those doctors are obviously the members of his medical team. The situation here immediately attracted yehaoxuan's attention. Huaxia is considering everything. Ambulances and doctors have been stationed in the gymnasium for a long time, and all medical equipment are all right.
As soon as this situation happened, a doctor from Huaxia rushed over with a cart, but was kept outside by the bodyguard. An attending doctor was communicating with the black bodyguard.
Yehaoxuan's heart tightened. He took shaoqingying to the side of the crowd, but there might be some misunderstanding between the two sides. The doctor and a black bodyguard were gesturing with their hands.
"I'll do it." Yehaoxuan stepped forward and patted the doctor on the shoulder.
As soon as the doctor looked back, he saw that it was yehaoxuan. His nervous heart was a little fixed, and he took people back to one side. Now, who among the doctors in the capital doesn't know yehaoxuan?
"Tell him I'm a doctor and I can help him look at the patient." Yehaoxuan tells shaoqingying.
Before shaoqingying had time to translate, the bodyguard in Black said in harsh Chinese: "Mr. Peter, thank you for your enthusiasm, but the medical team around Mr. Peter comes from the World Medical Association, so they will handle things well." Said the black bodyguard.
"This is our Chinese medical saint. He has cured leukemia and uremia before. Now there is a brain tumor patient who gradually recovers under his treatment. He is our best doctor." Shaoqingying said.
The black bodyguard hesitated for a moment, and then let yehaoxuan and shaoqingying go.
"Mr. Pete has an epileptic attack. Take some effective medicine and let him take it to temporarily relieve the convulsion. In order to prevent damage to the central nervous system of the brain, Mr. Pete has a history of heart disease, so he should be ready for cardiac resuscitation at any time. After waking up, he should be treated with quick acting heart saving pills." An accompanying attending doctor shouted at the crowd in English.
As soon as he finished speaking, another doctor also called: "Mr. Peter's heart slows down and his contractility increases. It is suggested to inject cardiotonic needles..."
"What did they say?" When yehaoxuan saw them take out the injection and medicine, he could not help frowning and asking.
"They diagnosed that the patient was epileptic and needed first aid..." shaoqingying simply translated the words of the foreign doctor to yehaoxuan.
"Don't inject..." yehaoxuan was shocked. He went forward and knocked down the syringe in the hands of a foreigner.
"Who..." several bodyguards immediately became nervous, and the accompanying bodyguards immediately took out their guns and pointed them at yehaoxuan.
It is forbidden to carry pistols privately in China, but it is different in foreign countries. These bodyguards are all legally armed. No matter where they go, the guns in their hands are always in their hands. As soon as the guns are pointed out, the situation at the scene immediately becomes tense.
"He is a doctor. He is treating your boss. Please believe him and put down the gun." Shaoqingying shouted in a foreign language.
"Stand back, stand back now..." the black bodyguard stared at ye haoxuan with a tense look. As long as ye haoxuan dared to make a change, he would shoot without hesitation.
Although a pistol could not hurt him, yehaoxuan still raised his hands and retreated. After all, it was at the business summit. These bodyguards did not mean any harm.
What happened here has already alerted the security forces in China. A group of secret service personnel wearing black suits and earphones surrounded them with guns. Seeing that it was yehaoxuan, these people were relieved. One of them said through the earphones: "there was a misunderstanding. The alarm is lifted."
The tense atmosphere was calmed down. At this time, the general leader of the summit explained ye haoxuan's identity to the bodyguard in black. Then the man in black put down his pistol.
"Asshole, can you afford to delay Mr. Peter's treatment?" Peter's accompanying chief medical adviser shouted angrily. As he said this, he instructed all-around people to give Peter a cardiotonic injection.
"His condition is not epilepsy. If you inject this cardiotonic needle, I guarantee that he will go into shock within five minutes." Yehaoxuan reminded me.
"I am Mr. Pitt's chief medical adviser, a member of the World Medical Association and a leader in the field of Neuromedicine. Do you mean that I will be misdiagnosed?" The medical consultant shouted to yehaoxuan with a pair of blue eyes.
"I'm not questioning your medical skills. Everyone will make mistakes, even the immortals. Although Mr. Peter's condition belongs to epilepsy in terms of symptoms, it's not. If you inject cardiotonic, it will only backfire." Yehaoxuan said.
"Are you a doctor?" The foreigner's medical adviser asked.
"I am a doctor, a traditional Chinese medicine." Yehaoxuan replied.
"This is our Chinese doctor ye, who is the sage of medicine. Not long ago, he used traditional Chinese medicine to treat difficult problems in the world." A Chinese doctor said with a proud look.
Although he is also a western medicine, he is now changing to traditional Chinese medicine. Before, he had great prejudice against traditional Chinese medicine. However, since ye haoxuan appeared, his attitude towards traditional Chinese medicine has turned 180 degrees. Traditional Chinese medicine is stronger than western medicine.
"Oh, you are the sage who can cure leukemia advocated by China? Introduce yourself. My name is Smith." The bearded foreigner looked a little ironic. When he mentioned his name, he looked a little arrogant. This arrogance was complacent about his confidence in his medical skills and achievements in his field.
"You should be clear that my medical skills are real, not preached. If I can preach, I can say that I can bring back the dead and make people immortal." Yehaoxuan said lightly.
"Anyway, I don't think your medical skills are up to that level. Your traditional Chinese medicine may be able to cure diseases, but it's definitely not as magical as you said. I've always been responsible for Mr. Peter's health, so I know how to treat his body better than anyone else. I don't bother you, the 'medical saint'"
Smith's Chinese is very good. He can even speak in a disdainful tone of the Chinese people, so he bites the word "medical sage" very tightly and gives full play to his disdain.
"Everyone makes mistakes. This time, you are really misdiagnosed. Of course, you don't believe me, or you don't care about the life of your employer, when I didn't say it." Yehaoxuan shrugged his shoulders helplessly. Since he didn't believe his words, he didn't have anything to say.
"His symptoms are completely consistent with epilepsy. Didn't your traditional Chinese medicine say that there is a good way to treat this disease? I think you just preach by yourself. If he is not epileptic, I will swallow this syringe raw." Smith pointed to a syringe Lane full of cardiotonic needles.
"Well, do you think Mr. Pitt will wake up after this cardiotonic, right?" Yehaoxuan asked.
"Yes, his heart beats slower now. He has a history of heart disease, so he will wake up after cardiotonic injection. I will take him to the nearest hospital immediately." Smith said.
"As I said, this is not epilepsy. If your cardiotonic injection is injected, I guarantee that he will be in shock within three minutes. If he is not rescued in time within half an hour, there will be no rescue." Yehaoxuan said.
"Don't listen to him. It's important to save Mr. Peter. Give him an injection."
Seeing that Pete's convulsions showed signs of becoming more and more serious, Smith looked tight and ordered the people around him to inject quickly.
Without hesitation, his assistant injected a tube full of cardiotonic needles into Pete's body. After the injection, Pete's convulsive body gradually stabilized.
"Prepare saline, intravenous drip, and..."
Smith's words were not finished. Pete, who had just woken up, suddenly turned his eyes and fell to the ground. Smith was shocked. He rushed forward with his assistant in a hurry and took out his stethoscope in a hurry. While listening to Pete's heart, he shouted in fear: "what's the matter with the cake buyer?"
Peter just showed shock, and his heart was slowly slowing down, and even his pupils showed signs of dilation. Now Smith and his assistants were all flustered. Peter has always had this problem, and they have always treated it in this way, but they don't know why this time.
"Quick, stretcher, ambulance... Quick..." Smith began to hiss and roar.