"What's going on? Why haven't you taken that guy away yet? "
Li Wensheng felt uneasy and kept following Wang Jun and others. He wanted to take Ding Ning's mobile phone and destroy his evidence in the chaos.
Seeing that Wang Jun still hadn't taken Ding Ning away after such a long time, he knew that the situation was not good. He secretly cursed "useless" and immediately made a phone call. "Chick, it's your turn."
"Brother Li, it's just a mobile phone. It's just that our brothers have been working for me all day. I can't let them work for nothing …"
A young man's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone. Obviously, he wouldn't let go until he saw the rabbit.
"One hundred thousand yuan. As long as you do this well, I will give one hundred thousand yuan to our brothers for tea. Now I will transfer fifty thousand yuan to you as a deposit!"
Li Wensheng gritted his teeth and said. Although one hundred thousand yuan was not a lot for him, it was enough for him to feel pain. But compared to his future, one hundred thousand yuan was nothing.
"Brother Li, you are so generous! I promise I will do it well for you. Just wait and see. "
In a restaurant called Fat Head Fish at the entrance of the hospital, more than a dozen youths who looked like gangsters were drinking until their faces were red. A young man with a mohawk hairstyle looked at the transfer information on his mobile phone and suddenly became spirited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
He hung up the phone and waved his hand. "Brothers, let's get to work."
"Boss is mighty. You just got out of the hospital and you already got a big deal."
A little hoodlum with earrings and dyed white hair flattered him.
"Little kiss, follow me in the future. I promise you will make a fortune. Let's go!"
The mohawk hairstyle man waved his hand in high spirits and took the lead to walk out of the restaurant. A group of underlings followed him while yelling.
The fat boss of the restaurant stopped them with his lips trembling. He nodded and bowed and said, "Brothers, you haven't paid the bill yet."
"Pay the damn bill. Can't you see we haven't finished eating? Don't take away the dishes. We are going to do something. We will come back later to drink. Go away."
The white-haired gangster impatiently kicked the fat boss away and swaggered away with his head held high.
"Bah, this group of damn gangsters. What era is it? They still eat and dash. Xiao Liu, follow them. Xiao Zhao, call the police."
The fat boss was kicked to the ground. After a long time, he came back to his senses and roared with a ferocious face.
"Boss, these people are not good people. Will they take revenge if we call the police?"
The waitress called Little Zhao asked timidly.
"Bullsh * t, they're just a bunch of unpresentable people. When I, Fat Head Fish, dominated the Jianghu, they were still living in the mud somewhere. How dare they eat and dash at my place? Do they really think that I've been in the Jianghu for so many years? Although I'm not in the Jianghu, there have always been legends about me in the Jianghu. When I, Fat Head Fish, is mentioned in the Jianghu?
The fat boss fiercely took off the white T-shirt with a big footprint printed on it. A cute cartoon goldfish was tattooed on his chest, which was fuller than a woman's. The waiters couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.
The ward for senior officials on the 13th floor was overcrowded at the moment. Director Zhao, Executive Zhou and the high-level members of the hospital committee were all there. Even Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhang, two leading figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, were there.
Shen Muqing lay quietly on the hospital bed with a reserved smile and perfunctorily responded to these people's warm greetings. She knew that these people did not come for her, but for the magical guy.
Huang Guangwei, director of the cardiothoracic department, held the latest examination report and said in surprise, "Miracle, it's really a miracle. According to the results of the previous examination, the patient's coronary atherosclerosis led to thickening and hardening of the arterial wall and narrowing of the vascular lumen. The lesion often involved the large and middle muscular arteries, which were about to develop to occlusion of the arterial lumen and cause ischemia to the organs supplied by the artery. But now the symptoms of coronary atherosclerosis have disappeared. Although it has not been completely cured, it has played a good role in restraining the disease. The patient will not be in danger in a short time."
Director Zhao didn't know much about this, but he still asked with great interest, "To put it bluntly, is this young man really very capable?"
"Yes, he is not only very capable, but also quite capable."
Huang Guangwei was a very broad-minded director of surgery. He did not deliberately attack Ding Ning because he was able to control the patient's symptoms and make him lose face. Instead, he strongly praised him.
"I can only describe this phenomenon as a miracle. The patient has a very serious congenital heart disease, patent ductus arteriosus, pulmonary valve stenosis, heart valve stenosis, accompanied by symptoms such as coronary atherosclerosis and myocardial ischemia. It can be said that the patient is dancing on the tip of a knife every day and will die at any time. I believe that even the world's top cardiologists dare not operate on her."
Huang Guangwei's face was shining. He took a deep breath and said, "I study Western medicine. To be honest, I used to be a little dismissive of traditional Chinese medicine. I thought it was pseudoscience without scientific clinical verification. But now, this young man named Ding Ning proved my narrow-mindedness with his magical acupuncture therapy and changed my view of traditional Chinese medicine. I have to say that traditional Chinese medicine does have an incredible curative effect. It has done what Western medicine can't do and created an impossible miracle. I am looking forward to the patient's next treatment process."
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Hu's faces were full of smiles. Mr. Hu stroked his beard and said seriously, "I would like to add one more point. Our Shenzhou Country is a country full of disasters. Many foreign invasions have caused the historical and cultural fault of our Shenzhou Country. Most of the medical methods of our ancestors have been lost, which leads to the decline of traditional medicine. It doesn't mean that traditional Chinese medicine is worse than Western medicine, which works quickly but doesn't cure the root cause. Although the curative effect of traditional Chinese medicine is slow, it pays attention to treating both symptoms and root causes. It treats the root cause of the disease, and the recurrence rate is very low."
Seeing that everyone was listening to him seriously, Mr. Hu felt a sense of exaltation, which made him feel refreshed. He said firmly, "There is a reason for the decline of traditional medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, often accompanied by esoteric and obscure metaphysics, which is easy to give people a feeling of feudal superstition. That's why it is criticized as pseudoscience. I am ashamed to say that Mr. Zhang and I can't come up with a practical and effective treatment plan for Miss Shen's illness. But Mr. Zhang and I also can't understand Ding Ning's treatment method, but the curative effect is obvious. In addition, his acupuncture method is suspected to be the Nine Ghosts and 13 Needles, which has been lost for a long time. So I boldly infer that Ding Ning is not using modern traditional Chinese medicine, but inheriting the real ancient medical skills."
"What? How is this possible? "
"The reappearance of ancient medical skills. What does it mean for traditional medicine?"
"In ancient times, Guan Gong scraped the bones to cure poison, and Hua Tuo wanted to perform a craniotomy for Cao Cao. It can be seen that our ancient traditional Chinese medicine is by no means pseudoscience."
"Is this a sign that traditional medicine is about to recover when it is at the end of its rope?"
"Although I study western medicine, I have always been in awe of our country's mysterious traditional Chinese medicine. However, some traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are not proficient in their skills and have bad medical ethics, which is often accompanied by fraud and misdiagnosis. This is the main reason for the decline of traditional Chinese medicine."
"Traditional Chinese medicine is the treasure of our country, and it should never decline. Looking at the current situation of the medical community, I feel sad for traditional Chinese medicine."
"The reappearance of ancient traditional Chinese medicine may be the opportunity for the rise of Shenzhou medicine."
"Alas! Don't be so optimistic. It depends on our country's attitude towards traditional Chinese medicine. We can't change some of the current situation. "
… Hearing this, everyone suddenly became excited, like a drop of boiling water in boiling oil. They expressed their opinions and talked about it. Among them, Chief Liu Jianguo of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was the most excited.
Director Zhao looked at all this calmly, but he was very excited in his heart. When everyone stopped talking, he raised his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
After a cough to attract everyone's attention, he said passionately, "The Ministry of Health has just issued the latest document. The national leaders will vigorously support the development of traditional medicine. The Ministry of Health will take the lead to establish a Chinese Medicine Association, and all health departments will be ordered to cooperate and assist. As a municipality directly under the Central Government, Ninghai will also establish the Ninghai Branch of Chinese Medicine Association."
Director Zhao slowly looked around. Seeing the excited expressions of practitioners in the traditional Chinese medicine industry, such as Mr. Zhang and Mr. Hu, he said with satisfaction, "The branch of the Chinese Medicine Association in Ninghai will be established with the assistance of the Ninghai Sanitary Bureau, but we only have the right to supervise it. The specific business will be managed by the elected president of the Ninghai Branch of Chinese Medicine Association. The purpose is to promote the medical culture of Shenzhou and let our traditional Chinese medicine industry enter the international market."
"Is it going to compete with Western medicine?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine has declined for decades. I'm afraid it will not be so easy for it to rise quickly."
"Nothing in the world is difficult for a determined person. As long as the country supports it, I believe that traditional Chinese medicine will be rejuvenated."
"It's easier said than done. Traditional Chinese medicine is not like Western medicine. Western medicine can produce practitioners in batches, but it's difficult for traditional Chinese medicine."
"No matter how difficult it is, we have to do it. The precious wealth left by our ancestors can't be destroyed in our hands."
…
Director Zhao's words set off a great uproar again. Some people were high-spirited, some poured cold water, some were ambitious, some retreated in the face of difficulties, some were spitting saliva, and some were dismissive … There were so many attitudes. Director Zhao looked at them with a smile.
After everyone calmed down, he continued, "Of course, I disclosed this news in advance just to show that our country supports traditional medicine. The establishment of the Ninghai Branch of Chinese Medicine Association will probably be held after the Spring Festival. After the Spring Festival, there will be a meeting of practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine in Ninghai. At that time, we will discuss the details. If you have any good opinions or suggestions, please take this time to think about them carefully. You are welcome to speak up at the meeting. This topic will come to an end for the time being. Now let's turn our attention to Miss Shen's condition. Ms. Ye, do you think Ding Ning has a chance to cure Miss Shen?"
Ye Shulan glanced at Shen Muyang, who hung his head and said nothing. Since she came back and conveyed Ding Ning's words, this guy had been in this position and had not moved.
She knew that Shen Muyang was in a dilemma and could not help but sigh deeply. Sometimes, she really couldn't understand the so-called dignity of men. Ding Ning was like this, Shen Muyang was like this, and so was her husband.
Ye Shulan wanted to give Shen Muyang more time. She had an intuition that Shen Muyang would eventually compromise with Ding Ning.
But now that Director Zhao had brought the topic to her, she had to respond, "Ding Ning, um, is a doctor with a very personality, but he is undoubtedly a very capable person. I believe that even if he doesn't have the confidence to cure Mu Qing now, sooner or later, he will have the ability to cure Mu Qing."
"What Ms. Ye said is also what I want to say. Everyone is very clear about your daughter's condition. To put it bluntly, it is a miracle that she can live until now, and Ding Ning has created two more miracles on this miracle. One is to restore your daughter's myocardial dilation to normal, and the other is to restrain her coronary atherosclerosis, which has bought some time for your daughter. I believe that Ding Ning will create an even greater miracle sooner or later."
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