Chapter 312

"I've decided not to wait for death!"

A note on the table, with a water cup pressure, see it for a moment, ye Xue's face instantly become ugly.

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Jinghai Chinese and Western medicine war has passed for some time, but the impact is huge.

If you want to ask what industry Jinghai earns the most money in, a hundred people may give you a hundred answers.

But what is the most popular occupation?

You will get the same answer, TCM!

To be a traditional Chinese medicine has become the ideal of many young people.

Even some universities that study western medicine have set up TCM laboratories.

The popularity of traditional Chinese medicine in Jinghai can be seen.

Hongxin hospital, which held the competition at the beginning, has become the first joint Hospital of Chinese and Western medicine in Jinghai city.

Many people come here to see a doctor every day.

Early in the morning, there was a long line at the door of a special clinic. Patients could not wait to wait in the waiting room for registration, and they spontaneously took the registration form to line up in good order.

Such a scene, the entire Jinghai absolutely unique!

In the spacious consulting room, there were two female doctors.

One was dressed in a white coat with long hair and a sweet smile.

The other was wearing a black doctor's suit, with a trace of bravery between his eyebrows, long hair combed into a ponytail, and a smile on his face.

One black and one white, both women are gorgeous.

Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine share the same room and cooperate in consultation, which is the unique diagnostic method of Hongxin hospital.

This is the idea that ye Tian revealed to Shu Beibei in a conversation, and Shu Beibei quickly turned his idea into reality.

And it looks like the effect is pretty good.

Chinese and Western medicine are no longer competing for temporary gains and losses, but cooperating with each other. How many doctors' long cherished wish?

If ye Tian were here, he would recognize the two girls.

Su Xiao, once a little nurse, has been promoted to a doctor in charge of Western medicine.

The female doctor in Tang costume is Xu Wen who was taught by Ye Tian!

The needle bag is on hand. Her hands are like turning flowers. She quickly gives the needle to the patient, which makes people dazzled.

After a long time, she put down the silver needle in her hand, took the handkerchief from Su Xiao and wiped the sweat on her forehead, which gave her a long sigh of relief.

"Your medical skills have become more and more proficient. If Dr. ye were here, I'm afraid he would be proud of you, too?"

Su Xiao said with a heartfelt smile, his eyebrows filled with confidence.

Where can I find the shy nurse in her?

Mention Ye Tian, Xu Wen's action not from a stagnation, the corner of the mouth a trace of resentment.

"Brother ye?"

I can't help feeling sad.

Su Xiao knew that he had said something wrong. He laughed awkwardly and said nothing more.

The burly Xu Fan squeezed in from the crowd.

Put your breakfast on the table.

"Have a rest. I've been busy all morning."

He fondled his sister Xu Wen's head and said with a smile, "what's the matter? Do you want to be a benefactor again?"

"Where is it? Brother... "

Xu Wen put away a trace of sour and astringent on her face and said in a coquettish and angry way.

Su Xiao on one side is not smiling. He is used to teasing each other.

"By the way, just now it seems that a man entered the hospital and asked for doctor Cheng Hai by name. It seems that he has a lot of identity. There are several bodyguards around to open the way... "

"Is it?"

Su Xiaogang picked up the chopsticks, heard this, can not help showing a trace of surprise.

meanwhile.

In the conference room on the top floor.

Shu Beibei's face turned red, but he resolutely said, "no, doctor Chenghai is only our special medical consultant. I can't be his master."

In front of her is Han Yunlong!

After hearing this, Han Yunlong smiles instead of anger. With his fingers, he pops up a black gold card and drops it on the table.

"One billion, let him go out once!"

Shubeibei's face suddenly changed. Who is this man?

TA TA!

With a burst of light footsteps, Ji Nanshan, dressed in a black doctor's uniform, pushed the door into the conference room.

Shu Beibei's face brightened, and he quickly stepped forward and recommended: "this doctor Ji Nanshan is also the medical consultant of our hospital."

"Oh?"

Han Yunlong frowned slightly, looked at Ji Nanshan and said slowly, "how much difference is your medical skill compared with that of Chenghai?"

"Individual expertise is different..."

"The unique skill of medical ethics, the thirteen needles of ghost door, can you master it?"

Han Yunlong spoke calmly.

Ji Nanshan's heart thumped. How could he know?

"Venture to ask, is what disease, must use ghost door 13 needle?"

Ji Nanshan smelled something wrong and asked.

"Life is blocked and you are in suspended animation!"

"After years of searching for western medicine, I couldn't do anything about it. Later, some experts gave me advice, saying that this disease could not be cured without the ghost's thirteen needles in the four lost needling skills! I heard that Jinghai once held a conference of Chinese and Western medicine, which ended with a great victory of Chinese medicine. "

"So I think Cheng Hai, as the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, should be proficient in this, so I'll try my luck..."

Han Yunlong's brief and comprehensive explanation.

Shu Beibei and Ji Nanshan look at each other and see a little strange in each other's eyes.

"To tell you the truth, doctor Cheng is not in Jinghai recently. Three days ago, he went abroad to attend a medical seminar."

Ji Nan Mountain opens slowly.

"What

Han Yunlong's face suddenly became ugly.

"It's true that the four great needling techniques have been lost. If they were put in the past, maybe only huangfuqi, a medical Saint living in seclusion in the mountains, knew one or two of them."

"Although Guimen's thirteen needles are the top of the four needling techniques, the whole Jinghai now knows something as long as it is a student of traditional Chinese Medicine..."

"It's impossible!"

Han Yunlong once again surprised, Jinghai this little place, face ghost door 13 needle unexpectedly became a rotten Street thing?

"Take it easy."

Shubei said.

Ji Nanshan said: "along the way, talent and hard work are indispensable. Although doctor Cheng and I have learned this needling technique, it's a pity that we can't get the essence all the time!"

"How could such a thing happen? Is it difficult for the medical sage to show up and teach in person? You Chinese medicine don't all like to treasure yourself. How can anyone be willing to contribute this unique skill? "

Han Yunlong was shocked.

"Yes, when he made such a decision, we thought the same as you. But the realm of some people is doomed to be incomparable when an old guy like me lies in the coffin. "

"The younger generation is formidable. It's not the doctor who teaches us acupuncture, but his close disciples! The pride of the whole Chinese medicine field

Ji Nanshan's face was full of excitement and pride.

Shubeibei's eyes are full of vision and worship, and a trace of hidden sorrow.

"Who is it that you admire so much?"

"To tell you the truth, Chinese medicine won the war between Chinese and Western medicine, but without this young man, we would have lost without doubt!"