The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 405

Liao Qingshan couldn't be saved one by one, Su Wanying's body trembled in the consultation room, if Xia Qing hadn't supported her from behind, she would have fallen down.

Besides Su Wanying, there were three girls, Weiwei, Ji Yeyue, and Lan Ruo in the consultation room, not counting Zhu Xiaohu who had returned to his hometown, these three girls were the closest people around Li Changan.

Su Wanying was extremely flustered because she cared too much about Li Changan.Ji Yeyue stood there in a daze, her heart blank. She didn't know what she would do if something happened to Li Changan, the master.

Unlike Su Wanying and Ji Yeyue, Weiwei and Lan Ruo kept sneering.

Weiwei has known Li Changan since she was very young, and she knows Li Changan very well. Not to mention the small scene this time, she has also seen bigger scenes. It’s a blood hole, and I’ve seen Li Chang’an’s heart pierced by the cross blade blessed by the church in order to protect his eldest cousin Macbeth...

So what, Li Changan is still fine.

Can this old man do it? If he can't, just get another doctor.Weiwei cursed in her heart.

But Lan Ruo's eyes were very cold. She hated the old man's death. What a joke, Daoist Chang'an was diagnosed as hopeless?

Lan Ruo's thoughts are more direct than Weiwei's. If the old bastard dares to say it again, he will give him a good look on the spot.

Several girls had different thoughts, but Li Changan, who was standing outside the door, smiled. Someone really diagnosed him as hopeless, but when he was unconscious, they seemed to have drawn blood, and they also conducted a physical examination and examination on him. NMR.

Li Changan retreated quietly, and quickly found the laboratory. Without much effort, he found his blood sample, destroyed it on the spot, and erased all his medical records and test results on the computer. Photocopied medical records and other copies were also destroyed.

After finishing all this quickly, he returned to the diagnosis room, pushed the door lightly, and said to Liao Qingshan who was still telling how his injury was hopeless: "I think there is still hope."

Liao Qingshan turned his head and glanced at him, but didn't recognize him for a moment, subconsciously said: "Who are you? Is there a cure for this kind of worsening injury? Are you a doctor?"

Su Wanying, Weiwei and other women watched him swagger in with dumbfounded eyes. Xia Qing opened his small mouth and almost held his breath.

Li Changan popped a painkiller from the medicine bottle, threw it into his mouth like eating a snack, but said in his mouth: "There is something that a doctor can do, but he can't do it. Those who can do it can help the world. Otherwise, there are very few people who don't kill people. Using bait as a blade also..."

The meaning of this passage is very simple, that is, a doctor must have self-knowledge. Since he wants to be a doctor, he must work hard and be cautious, and use medical skills to help the world and save people. That's all.

This passage came from Ye Tianshi, a famous doctor in the Qing Dynasty, Liao Qingshan's patriarch. How could he not know it, and his face turned red immediately: "Young man, are you saying that my medical skills are not good?"

Li Changan said hesitantly: "I don't think not only the medical skills are not good, but even the eyes are not very good. Look at who I am."

At this time, there was a chaotic sound outside, and the head nurse who woke up in the ward rushed in, shouting in panic: "Mr. ..."

The head nurse suddenly saw Li Chang'an standing in front of him, and immediately got stuck.

And the old doctor Liao Qingshan finally recognized the man in front of him, the one he said was hopeless, couldn't help trembling, and took several steps back to stabilize his mind.

"You, how could you stand up, doesn't your chest and abdomen hurt? You can still eat." Liao Qingshan was tongue-tied, not knowing what to say.

Li Changan snorted, took a look at his medical records and medical certificates, tore them up together with the comprehensive examination report, and threw them into the trash.

Because his appearance was so shocking, Liao Qingshan even forgot to stop him.

"Hmph, stagnation of evil qi, why not try to ventilate the Qi to get rid of the evil, treat it dialectically with the theory of temperature and cold, you can use needles and stones as the surface, sweating as the interior, and the method of dredging the meridians..." Li Changan educated Liao while processing these medical records. Castle Peak.

"There is also bad blood stasis, the art of doctors, not to mention fighting poison with poison, there are too many prescriptions for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. If you don't even try it and say it's hopeless, I'm also drunk." Li Changan lectured again.

Liao Qingshan was so educated by this "younger student", and he couldn't bear it anymore: "What you said is just appearance. Judging from this diagnosis, it has deteriorated in an all-round way. This is no different from terminal cancer. In such a situation, you still... "

Before Liao Qingshan finished speaking, Li Changan interrupted him: "It's all advanced, what else is there to treat... Is that what you think? I think you claim to be Chinese medicine on the surface, but you are occupied by the way of Western medicine in your bones."

Li Changan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down slowly, Su Wanying hurried over to let him lean on his body.

Li Chang'an pointed at Liao Qingshan and continued: "I am not rejecting Western medicine, nor am I saying good things for Chinese medicine. Nowadays, Western medicine is the kingly way, but you have to be clear about one thing. The current Western medicine may be exhausted, but the way of Chinese medicine is not. It’s endless, an ordinary prescription can sometimes save a dying person, why? It’s not because the prescription is magical, but because of the most sacred heart of a doctor in the way of Chinese medicine.”

"Hanging the pot to help the world, the way of the apricot forest, all you need is this heart. With the heart of a doctor, miracles can be created, do you understand?"

Liao Qingshan was sweating profusely at what he said, and suddenly remembered that when he was studying medicine, the plaque hung by the teacher in the room was the four characters "Doctor's benevolence", and now that he is becoming more and more famous, But these four words are gradually forgotten.

He wiped his sweat, not daring to underestimate Li Changan in front of him anymore.

Li Changan slapped the table at this time: "I don't know how to learn, go back and think about what I said!"

Liao Qingshan is almost seventy years old, but at this time he is as respectful as a primary school student, bowing and saying: "Students understand, students must reflect on it when they go back." Then he retreated absent-mindedly.

The nurses and doctors standing at the door were dumbfounded as well as listening.

Xia Qing waved them away, and Su Wanying took a deep breath: "You, you scared me to death, just now I..."

Thinking of how he lost his composure in public just now, the beautiful CEO felt very upset, and stretched out his hand to pinch him: "You can't give me a reminder in advance, I thought you..."

She spoke shyly again.

Li Changan was pinched by her this time, how could his weak physique bear the loss of that strength, his face turned pale.

Lan Ruo rushed up immediately, grabbed Su Wanying's hand, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

Su Wanying was taken aback, and the scene became a little awkward.

Coincidentally, there was a noise outside the window. Li Changan took the opportunity to stand up, opened the curtains, and immediately frowned and asked, "What's going on with these reporters?"

(End of this chapter)