Just when Wang Ming was arguing with the doctor, Dean Zhao appeared.

In the cold winter of Count Nine, Dean Zhao appeared sweating profusely and panting, so that everyone present knew that the other party had come all the way.

"Let him rule." Dean Zhao took a letter of instruction and said to the other medical staff who gathered around.

"Dean, you have thought clearly, if something goes wrong, he can pat his ass and leave, it is indeed our hospital that will be affected." The young doctor who was mentioned by Wang Ming just now said.

"Well, Dr. Li, you just leave it alone." Dean Zhao's tone was somewhat softened, and his attitude towards this Dr. Li was not the same as that towards other doctors.

Wang Ming could see that Dean Zhao had some relationship with the doctor surnamed Li, and it may be that the doctor surnamed Li had a background that made Dean Zhao not offend.

"I've already looked at his ID just now, a Chinese medicine doctor, but a Jianghu Langzhong, can he hold a scalpel?" The doctor surnamed Li said with some excitement.

"If it weren't for the care of your elders, I would have taken you out of the hospital a long time ago, and I felt that my medical skills were amazing after reading foreign ink for a few years?" Dean Zhao thought with hatred in his heart, although he thought so, he still didn't dare to offend Li Hongyu, he knew that this medical skill had a lot of background, and under normal circumstances, Dean Zhao was unwilling to offend the other party.

Although he was a little disgusted with Li Hongyu in his heart, after hearing the other party's words, Dean Zhao also had to reconsider, after all, he studied Western medicine, and he didn't know much about Chinese medicine, and he had never heard of any Chinese medicine doctor who performed surgery.

Wang Ming looked at Dean Zhao's uncertain face, and knew that time was tight and could not be delayed.

"You're Dean Zhao, right? Do you have chronic atrophic gastritis? Have a dark knee joint in your right leg? I have fever and pain every month, has it been more than ten years? ”

Dean Zhao heard that Wang Ming had carefully explained all the faults in his body, and it was exactly what he knew, which surprised Dean Zhao.

"How do you know?" Dean Zhao subconsciously asked.

"You know the eight methods of Qin Yueren's Qi Perception, right? You should know about the Qin Yue people, right? Wang Ming asked.

Qin Yueren's Eight Methods of Observing Qi are recorded in the history of the wilderness, and he just watched Cai Huan from a distance and knew that Cai Huan would die soon. This is the observation of the four diagnoses, and the eight methods of observing qi are a technique in the consultation.

"Listen... I've heard of it. "Dean Zhao is a little unclear why, he has lived for so many years, and he has heard of these things. Who are the Qin Yue people? Qin Yue people are the miracle doctors who were called Bian Que in later generations.

"Then do you know that Qin Yue people have performed surgery on King Qin?"

When King Qin Wu wanted to send troops to South Korea, at this time, King Qin Wu had a tumor on his face, and the tumor was also called a tumor at that time. At that time, there was a physician named Li Yan, he treated King Qin Wu, and the more he treated, the more he treated, the more great it became, and finally Li Yan secretly sent someone to ask Qin Yueren, and Qin Yueren used an alum knife to operate on King Qin Wu and cut off the tumor. was also killed by Li Yan because of this.

Most people in the medical school have heard this allusion, so Wang Ming said it simply, and Dean Zhao understood.

"Doctor Wang, you sign first, and I'll arrange the operation immediately." Dean Zhao only hesitated when he heard Li Hongyu's words just now, after all, with Si Yongzhi's assurance and Wang Ming's proof that he had very good medical skills.

"Isn't it? Dean Zhao, do you really believe him? Li Hongyu said excitedly.

"I believe it!"

"Dean Zhao, you also know that the nonsense he said is unrealistic, do you really believe this Chinese medicine liar?"

The disdain in Li Hongyu's tone completely angered Wang Ming!

Wang Ming looked at Li Hongyu calmly: "If you don't understand, you can shut up, but please don't talk nonsense!" I know that Western doctors like you look down on Chinese medicine, but Chinese medicine has existed for so long and has been deeply influential on the whole earth, and its breadth and profundity are not understandable to people like you! ”…,

Although Wang Ming's words were not harsh, every word was like a giant hammer smashed into Li Hongyu's heart, and it also affected the people around him.

Li Hongyu's face turned pale: "You! Dean Zhao ······"

Dean Zhao didn't give Li Hongyu a chance to speak, but directly interrupted him, and said sharply: "Doctor Li, you feel that you have delayed the time by arranging manpower and starting the operation, do you take responsibility?" ”

Li Hongyu is not a fool, he knows that now is not the time to do it, otherwise he will be responsible and responsible, he took a deep breath, and suppressed his anger and said: "I can't afford this responsibility, this patient is still alive now, but if there is an accident if there is an accident if the operation is performed now······"

"I'll be responsible!" Wang Ming stepped forward and said.

"Xiexie you, whether you succeed or not, I don't think Xiaowan will blame you!" Mother Li watched the whole process on the side, she knew that now was the only chance, and if she was not cured, she would die, and if she was cured, she might be able to save her life.

Now her hope is completely pinned on Wang Ming, she doesn't want to put too much pressure on Wang Ming, and she doesn't want to see what will happen to her daughter if something happens.

"As a family member, I agreed to him operating on my husband!" Mother Li said to Li Hongyu with a serious expression, and the trust in her tone moved Wang Ming.

Hearing what the other party's family members said, Li Hongyu said: "Okay! Since you've all said that, then I don't care. Li Hongyu sneered and thought, you want to die, I won't accompany you!

"Everything is ready, is Dean Zhao ready to start now?" A doctor stepped forward and said to Dean Zhao.

"Let's get started, shall we? Dean Zhao. Wang Ming said a word to Dean Zhao and was about to change his clothes.

At this moment, Li Hongyu, who had disappeared for a moment just now, appeared.

"Dean Zhao, I have already notified some experts, I think we should ensure the patient's life first, and wait for them to come for a consultation together, so that it is safest."

Dean Zhao rejected Li Hongyu's proposal: "Can you sustain the patient's life until those people come?" ”

Li Hongyu wanted to say something, but Wang Ming said: "The other party doesn't have much time left, it's almost to the point of running out of oil and running out, if you don't operate as soon as possible, I think there will really be no time." ”

Li Hongyu glanced at Wang Ming with disdain, not looking at him, and said to Dean Zhao: "Dean Zhao, do you really plan to believe in this Jianghu Langzhong, this is a life, except for medical accidents, he ran away, what should we do?" What a blow to the reputation of our hospital! Think again! ”

Wang Ming's original indifferent expression disappeared, and this person had been so chattering and delaying a lot of time, so he raised his hand and stretched out his hand to Li Hongyu.

Dean Zhao looked at Li Hongyu, who was slowly falling, and looked at Wang Ming a little sluggishly.

"I'm just telling him to shut up!" Wang Ming said with some disgust.