Qin Haodong glanced down. A female classmate had a coke with ice on her desk. She came forward and said, "classmate, can you lend me your coke?"
At this time, the girl looked at Qin Haodong with bright eyes. Don't say you want a coke. Even if you want her to do anything, she won't hesitate.
She immediately sent the coke to Qin Haodong's desk and said, "teacher, you can use it. If it's not enough, I'll buy it for you."
"No, no, that's enough."
Qin Haodong handed the coke back to Nedved. "Well, it's not easy to speak with facts. Try it."
Nedved took the coke with ice and drank it clean at one breath. Instead of the usual uncomfortable sharp pain in his stomach, he felt very comfortable and shouted happily, "it's so cool!"
Then he realized that his stomach cold was completely better. He looked at Qin Haodong with gratitude and admiration. "Thank you, Mr. Qin. Now I have completely taken traditional Chinese medicine!"
Qin Haodong turned around and looked at the next vice president Rooney: "Mr. Rooney, do you need me to help you cure rhinitis?"
Rooney hesitated. On the one hand, he also wanted Qin Haodong to help him relieve the pain of allergic rhinitis, but at the same time, he wanted to stick to his position and didn't want to give in like this.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Mr. Qin, I think the cases you just selected are still too difficult. If you encounter extremely difficult complicated diseases, we still need our western medicine to solve them in the end."
"Well, then try a difficult disease." Qin Haodong said to the 100 students under the stage, "everyone who has difficult and miscellaneous diseases is the kind that can't be cured in many places."
There was a silence under the stage, because no one could tell what kind of disease was difficult and miscellaneous.
At this time, a girl in the corner hesitated and raised her little hand, "teacher, my name is Wang Li. I've seen many big hospitals, found many well-known experts, and even went to m country, but all doctors can't help it."
Qin Haodong said, "is it convenient for you to come to the front desk?"
"Yes!"
Wang Li left her seat and walked towards the podium.
This is a slim girl with long hair and shawl and fair skin. I don't know why she always blocks the right half of her face with her hair.
Wang Li looked at this classmate and said, "do you look very healthy?"
Wang Li hesitated for a moment, gently bit her lips, and then lifted her long hair on her right side to everyone. She saw that her right cheek was a dark cyan black birthmark from the corner of her eye to her lower jaw.
If you look at her left cheek alone, it's a very beautiful beauty, but once you add the black birthmark on the right side, the whole person's appearance immediately falls to the bottom.
Wang Li hesitated because of this. No girl was willing to expose her ugly side to everyone's attention, but she had seen countless famous doctors for this birthmark, and there was no way in the end.
Today, she finally met the medical saint. She doesn't want to miss this opportunity. If Qin Haodong can't cure her strange disease, she will spend the rest of her life in the dark.
Qin Haodong was not in a hurry, but said to Rooney, "Rooney, do you have an expert in dermatology at the World Medical Association? Please let him show our classmate whether it is a difficult disease."
"Of course!" Rooney turned to a doctor with a big beard behind him and said, "kukoch, please come here."
Kukoch is a dermatologist of the World Medical Association and can be said to be the best dermatologist in the world.
When he came to the front desk, he began to carefully check Wang Li's cheeks. It took him five minutes to stop.
Rooney asked, "how about it? Can you cure it?"
Kukoch shook his head and said, "this is a very special birthmark. Melanin is not only on the surface of the skin, but deep into the muscle. There is no way to remove it at all.
Even if it is skin grafting, the melanin in the deep layer will soon penetrate again, which makes no sense.
Sorry, there's nothing I can do about this condition. "
After he finished, Rooney said to Qin Haodong, "Mr. Qin, this is a difficult disease. Please do it!"
The venue was silent, and everyone was speechless. After seeing so many doctors, they couldn't cure it. Even the best dermatologist of the World Medical Association gave the result of powerlessness. Is this still called a difficult and miscellaneous disease? It's a terminal disease!
Alice showed a trace of curiosity on her face. She didn't know what good way Qin Haodong would have to deal with this strange disease.
Wang Li looked eagerly at Qin Haodong with big eyes. The young man in front of her was her last hope. Because of this birthmark, she felt inferior to everyone. Because of this birthmark, she still doesn't have a boyfriend.
Under the attention of the public, Qin Haodong smiled faintly: "no problem, I can cure it!"
As soon as the voice fell, the classroom became restless again.
"Can miss Qin really cure such a difficult skin disease?"
"Isn't this nonsense? Mr. Qin is our medical saint in China. There is no disease he can't cure!"
"I believe Mr. Qin, if the west is not cured well, it doesn't mean that we can't be cured by traditional Chinese Medicine..."
Huang Fusheng looked at his former classmate and felt familiar and strange. Once he always had a sense of superiority and superiority in front of Qin Haodong, but now others have become an existence that he can't reach all his life.
Whether Qin Haodong can cure Wang Li's strange disease or not, this kind of medical skill and this kind of achievement are not comparable to him.
Ge Xiaoyan's expression was more complicated. Her eyes kept flashing. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Rooney sneered and said, "Miss Qin, I hope you don't let us down."
In his opinion, the young people in China are completely boasting. Even kukoch can't cure skin diseases, and others are doomed to failure.
Qin Haodong smiled and didn't say much. He asked the students in the front row to bring a washbasin, which received a basin of water, and prepared a clean scalpel at the same time.
When everything was ready, he began to give Wang Lishi a needle.
The silver needle first pierced into the acupoint at her neck and slowly moved upward. Just now he had seen clearly that the black toxin under Wang Li's birthmark had indeed penetrated into the muscle, and the area was larger than that seen on the outside, reaching the position of the lower jaw.
He pushed the melanin out bit by bit through the position of the silver needle, and finally squeezed it all into the black birthmark.
Over time, about 100 silver needles were inserted into Wang Li's head, dense like a hedgehog.
At this time, the birthmark on her face was more ferocious and terrible. At first, it was only dark cyan. Now it has become as dark as ink, as if it would drip out at any time.
Qin Haodong stabbed out the last silver needle. At this time, he had forced all the toxins of the black birthmark onto his cheek.
"I'm ready. It's still the last step. Close your eyes. It doesn't hurt."
After that, he picked up the washbasin with one hand and the small scalpel with the other, and raised his hand and scratched it on Wang Li's cheek.
With a puff, a dark liquid gushed out and splashed into the washbasin, dyeing a basin of water like ink.
Qin Haodong stretched out his hand and clicked on Wang Li's cheek several times to completely eliminate all the black toxins, and finally shed red blood.
He handed the washbasin to the next classmate for him to dispose of, and then took out the golden sore medicine and applied it to Wang Li's cheek.
After doing all this, he took out all the silver needles that pierced Wang Li and said softly, "well, your birthmark has been completely cured."
Wang Li slowly opened her eyes. She didn't feel much pain just because the silver needle sealed the acupoints.
When Qin Haodong said that the treatment had been completed, she reached out and took out a small mirror from her pocket and raised her hands trembling in front of her.
At the moment, although her face is coated with black golden sore medicine, it can still be seen from the skin exposed next to her that melanin has been completely removed and her birthmark is gone.
Seeing all this, she burst into tears. For many years, this birthmark has put too much pressure on her and almost changed her life. Now it has been completely removed.
"Well, don't cry. Now the wound hasn't completely healed. If you get too excited, it will have a bad effect."
After comforting Wang Li, Qin Haodong turned back and said to Rooney, "Mr. Rooney, what else can you say this time?"
Rooney looked sluggish. Qin Haodong's treatment is really very special. Although the black birthmark was removed, it can't be copied for their Western medicine. No one can use acupuncture and moxibustion in such an amazing situation.
"Mr. Qin, I admit you cured this birthmark, but I don't think your operation is perfect."
Subconsciously, he attributed what Qin Haodong did to the scope of surgery.
"Mr. Rooney, can you tell me what makes you dissatisfied with his treatment?"
"You did cure this birthmark, but the way you just used the knife is too rude, and the wound is not sewn up. In the future, you will leave a terrible scar on this beautiful lady's face.
The purpose of treating birthmarks is to make this lady more beautiful, but you leave such a long scar, so I say your operation is not perfect. "
Hearing what he said, Wang Li, who had just stopped crying, became nervous again. Although the birthmark was gone, she didn't want to leave a terrible scar.
Qin Haodong said: "Mr. Rooney, you think too much. I can cure the birthmark. How can I leave such a big flaw."
Then he came to Wang Li, reached out his hand, gently pressed it on his cheeks, and then stretched out his hand to tear it. The just sore medicine, together with the scab of the wound, was torn off by him like a sticker, showing a white and flawless face in front of the crowd.
Not to mention the scar, even the slightest flaw was not left. At this time, Wang Li was already an out and out beauty.
Seeing Wang Li's exquisite face, everyone under the stage couldn't help but grow up and scream.
Even Alice couldn't help exclaiming, "my God, it's perfect. It's not surgery. It's magic. I'm afraid only God can do it!"
Looking at his flawless face, Rooney finally closed his mouth. He really couldn't find a little fault.
"Mr. Qin, I now officially admit my mistake to you. You let me see my shallowness and ignorance. Before, I was greatly wrong about traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is a magical medicine, not a deceptive trick or witchcraft!"
But just then, another member of the delegation stood up. He was a bald white man and Robben, the most famous surgical expert of the World Medical Association.
"Mr. Qin, I admit that traditional Chinese medicine is really magical and has opened our eyes, but I think it has one of the biggest defects, that is, it can't stop bleeding in time in surgery. In the end, we should use the way of Western medicine."
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