world famous doctor

Chapter 306 Miracle Recovery
Gradually, the expression on He Yu's face became extremely complicated.

He couldn't accept the facts in front of him for a while.

He kept repeating the impossible phrase in his mouth.

This incident was indeed beyond his expectation, and it was even more unbelievable.

Such a difficult subject, Zhou Chen actually spent just three days to complete it?
Thinking back to how many days and nights I spent, how much painstaking effort I spent, it took me so many years to complete one-third of this project.

Dean Lin Zhenghua walked over, patted Vice Dean He Yu on the shoulder, watching him frown tightly and remained silent, Lin Zhenghua couldn't help but say too much.

He looked back at Zhou Chen, but his gaze became very enthusiastic, with disbelief in his excitement.

Those eyes seemed to be saying Zhou Chen: "Zhou Chen, you really lived up to expectations."

Vice President He Yu lowered his head and thought hard for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason to refute Zhou Chen.

Such a medical topic could not be completed within three days even if he cheated or found other professors with medical degrees.

No one did it at all.

After hesitating for a while, He Yu said quietly:

"Doctor Zhou, no, Vice President Zhou, you are the most talented and capable young doctor I have ever seen in my whole life as a doctor."

At this moment, even his name for Zhou Chen changed.

His tone of voice was no longer as arrogant as before.

At this moment, Zhou Chen felt relieved as if seeing the sun behind the clouds.

In fact, before that, he himself was not sure that he could finish this medical project within three days.

Zhou Chen nodded modestly and said:

"Vice President He, I'm just lucky."

The other medical and doctoral tutors and professors present were all shocked from ear to ear, and they couldn't believe it.

But the facts are right in front of you, and you have to believe it if you don’t believe it.

What they couldn't figure out was how exquisite the art was to be able to overcome such a medical subject in such a short period of time.

This is simply contrary to medical common sense.

Such a high level of medical skills at such a young age is probably very rare in this world.

The news that Zhou Chen and Vice President He competed for the post of vice president of scientific research and teaching quickly spread in the hospital.

And in the end Zhou Chen won.

All the medical workers are talking about it.

There are positive voices and opposing voices.

"This guy Zhou Chen must have cheated to win this competition."

Another doctor at the side rolled his eyes at the doctor who was speaking, his eyes were full of contempt, and he retorted with a sneer:
"Cheating, why don't you cheat and win?"

Anyone with a little medical knowledge knows that it is impossible for this medical research topic to win this competition by simply cheating.

It all depends on strength.

Because of the competition between Zhou Chen and He Yu, these two medical workers suddenly quarreled in the corridor of the hospital. If it wasn't for the pull of others, a big fight might have been possible.

In this way, Vice President He Yu lost the competition and handed over his position as Vice President to Zhou Chen.

He felt that after so many years of scientific research and teaching work in the hospital, at this moment, he would no longer have the face to stay in the hospital

He left the hospital full of unwillingness and anger.

……

About a week later, Hu Zhaowei took his old father back to the city hospital for an examination.

Mr. Hu is also a frequent visitor to this municipal hospital.

In addition, the last time Hu Zhaowei personally performed alveolar lavage for Mr. Hu caused his life to hang by a thread, and he was admitted to the ICU, which impressed the doctors in the hospital even more.

If Hu Zhaowei hadn't put down his body to invite Zhou Chen over for rescue, he and his old father would have been separated from each other by now.

Hu Zhaowei took his old father into the consulting room.

He asked the doctor to write a review sheet for his father.

The doctor who was attending the consultation recognized Mr. Hu immediately after looking up.

"Please give my dad a re-examination form. I will take him to the hospital for a re-examination today." Hu Zhaowei said.

The doctor gave Hu Zhaowei a smile, and then said:

"Doctor Hu, I think it's only been a week since your father's condition, and the reexamination won't change much. How about a while?..."

After all, COPD is an incurable disease.

In the doctor's opinion, even a reexamination is just a waste of money.

In Hu Zhaowei's view, since Zhou Chen was able to save his critically ill father, the Chinese medicine he prescribed must also have special curative effects.

Although it was only a short week, he would rather believe that his father's body had undergone tremendous changes.

Or, it is also possible that it has been completely cured and improved now.

So Hu Zhaowei has repeatedly insisted:
"You can just issue this checklist, but you don't have to think about the cost."

Now that the conversation has come to this point, the doctor in charge of the consultation stopped being stubborn with him, and printed out a few checklists.

Hu Zhaowei took the reexamination form and walked towards the examination room of the hospital with his old father.

After his number was called, Mr. Hu lay down on the CT examination bed.

It was the same doctors who examined Mr. Hu.

They are glued to their computer screens.

Gradually, the doctor's expression changed.

He raised his eyes, leaned closer to the computer screen, looked at it carefully for a while, and frowned.

A doctor next to him saw his expression and came over.

"what happened?"

The doctor looked incredible.

"This... This Mr. Hu was still a serious COPD patient a week ago. Judging from the computer display, he is no different from a normal person now."

The doctor retrieved the previous checklist of Mr. Hu from the computer and made a detailed comparison.

Let's not say that there is no comparison, and the comparison makes him extremely puzzled.

Several doctors looked up and looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

"This...how is this possible?"

Several doctors looked back and thought, this chronic obstructive pulmonary disease is an incurable disease, could it be that there is something wrong with the examination equipment?
So, in the attitude of being responsible to the patient and practicing medicine rigorously, they restarted the instrument and checked Mr. Hu again.

The result of the examination was still the same as before. Mr. Hu's COPD has been cured.

This inspection report was finally printed out.

Several doctors signed the letter with mixed emotions.

When this checklist was brought to the consulting room again, the doctor who was attending the consultation was also shocked.

He looked up at Mr. Hu, confused and disbelieving.

"Mr. Hu, you... have you taken any special medicine before?"

"There is no special medicine. I just went to Baojitang Traditional Chinese Medicine Center. Doctor Xiao Zhou prescribed a few Chinese medicines for me, and I only took them for a week."

Mr. Hu's voice was full of confidence and powerful.

Does this look like an elderly patient who was lying on the ICU bed a week ago and was about to die?
They are totally different.

(End of this chapter)