pertwk Chapter 923 The so-called rules
Chapter 923 The so-called rules
Chapter 923 The so-called rules
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This time it was Ming Yueru who stood up to express doubts. She pointed to the temporary operating room and said, "Dr. Is it over?"
Sun Yidao's face was red and red: "I said I'll finish it when it's done, can I still deceive everyone? If I don't finish it, can the patient's family not bother me afterwards?"
"I can't afford to lose this man!"
"Okay, even if you're done, can you open the door for everyone to see?"
Mingyue asked with a smile.
"No, the operating room needs to be absolutely sterile and cannot be opened!"
Sun Yidao firmly opposed it.
"That is to say, you can't prove whether it's done or not, it all depends on your mouth!"
Mingyue laughed.
At this time, everyone understood that when Sun Yidao came out of the operating room, everyone took it for granted that he was done, but was it really done?
Naturally, the Chinese medicine practitioners held on to a glimmer of hope, shouting one after another: "It's not fair, it's not fair, our side is under the watchful eyes of the public, but his side is surrounded by clouds and mist. It all depends on one mouth, who knows?" Is it true or false?"
"That's right, such a major operation takes an hour, you are a liar!"
"No, no, no!"
Reminded by Ming Yueru, Yun Jin also thought of a very sharp question:
"Everyone has overlooked a question, even if the operation is over, how many days will it take for the wound to heal after the operation?"
"At least a week?"
"Traditional Chinese medicine, it's done after the injection, and you don't need to recover after surgery, you can go home on the spot!"
"So, it's clear at a glance who is superior and who is inferior!"
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a strong reaction, "Yun Jin is right, it will take several days to recover after the operation!"
"Besides, the anesthesia failed after the operation, and the wound was still very painful. It seems that Chinese medicine is better!"
"Chinese medicine looks slow, but it is not slow. Western medicine looks fast but ignores the aftermath. This is unfair!"
For a while, there were mixed praises and criticisms, and Sun Yidao's face became more and more ugly, and he couldn't help shouting:
"Shut up, I've had [-] surgeries if not [-]. The incisions are small, and the postoperative recovery is fast. It won't take seven days at all!"
"How many days will it take?"
Mingyue asked with a smile.
"Three days are enough!"
Sun Yidao blurted out.
"Everyone heard it, it will take three more days!"
Mingyue smiled like a flower, but Sun Yidao became angry from embarrassment. Knowing that she had been involved, he simply tore his face and said: "The rules of the competition did not stipulate this, and Western medicine is good at emergencies, so the competition just now is still valid!"
The host immediately echoed: "Yes, what Director Sun said is right, as long as it doesn't violate the rules, it should be considered valid, so I declare that the winner is Western medicine doctor Sun Yidao!"
The third competition ended in such a hasty way. The Chinese medicine practitioner refused to accept it, but it was impossible to accept it. The rules of the competition were left there, and it was completely meaningless to continue to argue.
In the fourth session in the afternoon, the host was about to announce the patient's condition, but was interrupted.
A stunning beauty, under the protection of four beautiful bodyguards, walked slowly onto the stage.
She has bright eyes and bright teeth, and she is cold and arrogant from her temperament to her demeanor. It can be said that she is really beautiful.
However, there was a little fatigue in her beauty, and she stood on the stage and said lightly:
"I am Sikong Yun from the Sikong family. I have some illnesses. I hope to take this opportunity to cure them. Both Chinese and Western medicine can do it."
The host hesitated and said: "Miss Sikong, this is not in compliance with the rules, why don't you wait for the next session, and I will negotiate with the hospital to make a special arrangement for you?"
Sikong Yun shook her head slightly, and said in an unquestionable tone: "No, I'm just going to this one, let them all go down."
The host wanted to say something, but was grabbed by the neck by the bodyguard and dragged aside like an eagle catching a chick.
Although the four bodyguards are female, they are all warriors carefully selected by the Sikong family, and they are absolutely irreversible existences for ordinary people.
The host swallowed his saliva and dared not speak out. The dean Tu Lei rolled his eyes and announced loudly:
"In the fourth round, a special patient came. Regardless of Chinese or Western medicine, as long as Miss Sikong's illness can be treated well, it will be the winner."
Hearing this, both Chinese and Western medicine whispered to each other and talked about it one after another.
Western medicine.
"Miss Sikong's illness is difficult to treat. I have seen it before, but I can't see the symptoms!"
"Yes, I have checked all kinds of instruments, and the data shows that it is normal, but it always says that I have chills. How can this be broken?"
"I suspect she is mentally ill, but I dare not say it!"
"Hehe, if you dare to say that Miss Sikong is mentally ill, the Sikong family will probably label you as mentally ill!"
"Do you think this symptom belongs to the category of traditional Chinese medicine?"
"Should we let them win another game?"
The face of the western doctor is a bit ugly, and the face of the Chinese medicine is also not good-looking.
Many famous doctors in the capital and even in China were basically invited by Sikong's family to see Sikong Yun, and no one could see the cause of Sikong Yun's illness.
"President Ming, it seems that you are the only one who will do it yourself."
Zhou Ronghao had also heard about Sikong Yun's illness, but judging from the expressions on everyone's faces, he knew that it was hopeless, so he could only pin his hopes on Minghui.
Minghui said awkwardly: "I went to see it too, but I really can't do anything about it!"
Zhou Ronghao said displeased: "Could it be that you simply admit defeat?"
Minghui hesitated and said, "Otherwise, let's see what the western doctor says before making a decision?"
"That's all."
At this moment, Liu Yang, Tang Xianping and the others rushed to the International Medical Association, flatteringly told about Si Kong Yun's symptoms, and James laughed when he heard that.
"I think that Miss Sikong may be mentally ill. It just so happens that I am good at psychological counseling, so I can hypnotize her."
"Ha, James, this is a typical oriental beauty, good luck."
Thomas joked.
"James, I hope you can do it."
Brant is a beautiful and rational woman, so she naturally hopes that Western Medicine will win.
James made an "OK" gesture, straightened his suit and tie, and walked towards Sikong Yun confidently.
"Hi, beautiful lady, I hear you're not feeling well?"
James asked with a very gentlemanly smile.
"Yes, can you see?"
Sikong Yun was very polite, "First of all, I would like to declare that my family has a small amount of assets. I have basically done everything I can do with various instruments at home and abroad, so the inspection is unnecessary."
James smiled and said, "Of course, I understand, but I'm very honored to tell you that I'm a psychologist. Miss Sikong should have some minor mental problems. I can hypnotize you to find out the symptoms."
"You say I'm mentally ill?"
Sikong Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the four female bodyguards all stepped forward in an instant, locking James with cold murderous intent.
Is this the legendary thorny rose?
James swallowed, hurriedly sorted out his thoughts, and explained:
"No, no, Miss Sikong misunderstood, you are so beautiful, how can you be mentally ill... I mean, maybe you were hurt when you were young, such as falling into the water in winter, so you always feel cold subconsciously."
Sikong Yun said coldly: "I didn't fall into the water, and I didn't get hurt either!"
She was extremely intelligent since she was a child, and she was the treasure of the family. She was pampered like a princess. She was treated so much that even Si Kongshu envied her. How could she be hurt!
(End of this chapter)