"Dr. Gerald, I know you are very good at medicine, but Hua Xiaxu is not weak either. I'm looking forward to fighting with him, and I'm looking forward to you winning at the same time."
Herman Gunther didn't care about his friend's tone, and he gave a big smile.
"Dr. Herman, it's really easy for people like you who can't get into a research lab to recognize." Dr. Gerald was not polite at all. He rolled his eyes, looked at Xu Zhendong, and said, "Chinese, wait to be defeated by me. You are just introducing medical skills from the West. You are not the same level as us."
"Dr. Gerald? I remember you, I'm waiting for your performance Xu Zhendong said flatly.
Today, he has a lot of peace of mind. At least in the provocation of the weak, he will not attack so easily. Once he attacks, he will die with the warriors around him.
Only by seizing power at the time of trial can great things be achieved.
And this kind of shrimp is not worthy of any emotional change.
"Hum, Chinese, I'll wait for you!" With that, the doctor went in.
This section of the road is really endless. It's a kilometer away. I met all kinds of people along the way, but almost everyone would have a curious look when passing by him.
Some people come to ridicule, some people just look at it and then walk in.
For these cases, Xu Zhendong did not care.
I went in without a word with Beverly.
Finally came to a big square, did not expect that there is such a spacious place inside the palace, where all the people sitting in, there are some people standing.
In the most conspicuous place sat a number of people who were somewhat similar to Beverly, her family members, the aristocrats of the corrupt royal family.
But instead of sitting there, Beverly sat down in a place on the right.
Taking Xu Zhendong to sit down, the people over there have already looked at him for a long time. They are very curious about what kind of doctor Beverly has been pursuing for so long.
When I saw a yellow man, I was obviously disappointed.
Before long, an old man came by.
"Beverly, is this your doctor? A doctor who kept everyone waiting for half a year? An oriental
The old man obviously looked down on Xu Zhendong, and he didn't hide his disgust.
"Xu, this is my brother, miles Lewis." Beverly was very polite to Xu Zhendong introduction, continued: "since childhood, he has been very fond of me, now he is old, my nephew is his son."
Looking at this white haired old man, his skin is withered and yellow, and his spirit is not very good. He is on crutches and needs help from others, and his life signs are gradually weakening.
"Hello, I'm Huaxia Xu Zhendong. Just call me doctor Xu." Xu Zhendong said politely, "you can look down on me, but you can't look down on Chinese medicine."
"Chinese traditional medicine..." Mars Lewis was stunned. He looked at him a little and said, "are you not a western medicine?"
"No, I'm a traditional Chinese medicine." Xu Zhendong affirms again say.
Along the way, many people mistakenly thought that he was a western medicine doctor. He never denied it, but he did not admit it. However, this man is the father of the patient, so we still need to say it in advance.
"I heard that you Chinese traditional medicine is very magical, but now you are lonely. In recent years, it seems that you have recovered. I also have Chinese connections. I once invited Tang bingle, a Chinese traditional medicine, to come here, but he can't help it. I think he is older than you, and his medical skills should be above you. Why do you think you can cure the disease that he can't cure?"
Despite his old age, Mars Lewis was very sober about his son and could not tolerate any ambiguity.
In the face of the old man's query, Xu Zhendong was not upset and said, "if Beverly hadn't been kind to me, I would not have treated people who questioned my medical skills."
He didn't care at all, with a calm face.
However, his reaction surprised Mars Lewis a little. Looking at this Chinese, he seemed to be different from the Chinese he knew.
Still dare to say such words under such circumstances.
It's amazing.
"Xu, the patient is my son. I have to be careful. I hope you can understand." He said with some apology.
"I understand." Xu Zhendong looked around calmly and said, "I will defeat all the doctors here to prove my medical skills. After that, I will treat your son. In this way, you can rest assured?"
After this, Mars Lewis looked at him in amazement. He couldn't believe it and said, "Oh, Dr. Hua Xia, you mean to beat all the doctors here?"
"Yes, is there a problem?" Xu Zhendong looked at him and asked.
The old man's hand on crutches was shaking. He looked at the attendant behind him and said, "bring me a chair. I'll sit here."
The waiter hesitated for a moment and went to move the chair.
Many people look this way, especially the doctors, with angry eyes.
It makes me even more angry to see Mars Lewis sitting here.
It wasn't Mars Lewis who was in charge of the treatment, but a middle-aged man who said something official and then arranged for the patient to come out.
A mobile intensive care unit was pushed out, in which lay a boy about 15 or 16 years old, lying quietly.
"Is this your son? So young? " Xu Zhendong looked at the old man with some doubts and asked.
"That's the root of the problem. He's 60 years old, but he's still 15 years old." The old man pointed to the host and said, "he is my grandson, and his father is lying."
"Xu Zhendong was speechless for a while.
My son is older than my father.
I've seen you for a long time.
Under the announcement of the host, doctors can take turns to diagnose the patient's condition. Each patient has only five minutes, and the patient's family members are also waiting. Doctors can come to ask some questions related to the patient at any time, and they will actively cooperate.
One by one, the doctors went to check the condition.
Many doctors are worried, and others shake their heads and ask a lot of family members about the patient.
As time went by, more than twenty doctors came in turn.
For these doctors, Beverly basically did not know and could not introduce them, but she knew the warriors who came with the doctors.
It turns out that the warriors here are not only those of corrupt countries, but also those of the United States, Germany, Japan and other European and American countries.
Then the doctors we brought here are not only those from corrupt countries, but also those from all countries.
All of a sudden, Xu Zhendong sees an acquaintance, Antonio bright of the United States, who was also seen at the exchange conference before.
I didn't expect him to come.
Guess is right. It's not just doctors from corrupt countries.
However, these doctors are all western medicine, and none of them is Chinese medicine.
It's five minutes for each person to take turns to see a doctor. It's also a long time.
Xu Zhendong was not in a hurry at all. He was the last to observe every doctor.
Finally, all the doctors completed the diagnosis, and everyone's eyes looked here.
"Xu, you are the last one." Said Beverly.
Xu Zhendong gets up and walks over. Everyone's eyes are focused on him. He is also calm and enters the intensive care unit.