Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

Hearing this, Mr. Chen raised his head and glanced at Zhang Wei first, and then at Luo Qiong. The two people's eyes seemed to be communicating with each other!

In Zhang Wei's eyes, the two people were making eye contact at the moment, trying to figure out how to tell the lies.

Humph, the old guy still wants to protect this kid! Okay, if that's the case, then I'll add more fire to you.

"Aortic dissection is a worldwide problem, and now it has been solved by our junior brother. This is great news for the medical community."

"We must publicize it well, but later on we must let our junior brother talk about how to overcome this medical problem. This is a major event that benefits all mankind!"

""Think about how many people lose their lives due to this disease every year. If my junior brother really cures aortic dissection, how many lives and families will be saved! "

As he said that, he took out his cell phone directly.

"I know a reporter from Beijing Daily. I can call him directly and ask him to do an exclusive interview. What do you think?"

Mr. Chen has not yet responded, but the eyes of the doctors around him are full of contempt when they look at Zhang Wei.

"Can your special code be a little more fake? This young boy says he can treat aortic dissection. Do you believe it?"

"That's right, we still need to find reporters to publicize it. What to publicize? Promote that an 18-year-old child cured aortic dissection."

"Why do you still want to send someone abroad for the Nobel Prize in Medicine?"

"hypocritical"

"Shameless"

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Of course, these comments can only be muttered in the heart, who let me be the deputy director!

Why, old boy, you are not going to admit it yet, huh.

Zhang Wei didn't know the mentality of the group of young doctors behind him at this time, but seeing Mr. Chen not answering for a long time, he felt so happy!

"Well, it is indeed cured!"

Finally, Mr. Chen saw Luo Qiong nodding his head imperceptibly, and then Mr. Chen spoke.

Although Mr. Chen wanted to announce the result just now, he immediately considered that if it were announced directly, it would inevitably arouse a lot of suspicion.

After all, even if he witnessed it with his own eyes, it still felt like a dream at this moment.

If this matter is made public, Luo Qiong may be pushed to the forefront. Even Mr. Chen cannot guarantee what he will face by then.

But one thing is clear: as long as it is announced, Luo Qiong will inevitably be involved in the dispute between Chinese and Western medicine.

As a leading figure in Chinese traditional medicine, he is very aware of the cruelty of the battle between Chinese and Western medicine.

At first, the dispute between Chinese and Western medicine was just a simple academic dispute, but now it has evolved into a capital battle.

Capital is profit-seeking and capital is dirty.

Capital writes:

When the profit reaches 10%, they will be ready to take action; when the profit reaches 50%, they will take desperate risks; when the profit reaches 100%, they dare to trample all laws in the world; when the profit reaches 300%, they dare to risk hanging.

Medical care is a huge cake, and the profits in the medical industry are so high that you can’t even imagine.

The current dispute between Chinese and Western medicine has evolved into a competition for capital and market interests.

If traditional Chinese medicine rises again, Western medicine will inevitably be suppressed, and Luo Qiong, as the leader of the traditional Chinese medicine craze, will definitely be harmed.

This is also the reason why Mr. Chen has not made up his mind yet.

In the end, he gave the choice to Luo Qiong. He believed that Luo Qiong would definitely know this with his mind. Although he had not been in contact with Luo Qiong for a long time, he knew that Luo Qiong was a very independent child.

I also believe that he will make the right choice, just like I believe that he can treat aortic dissection.

As for Luo Qiong, he actually didn't think that much at all. The reason why he agreed was purely because he was unhappy with Zhang Wei. The way Zhang Wei looked at him just now, although it was well disguised, the trace of hostility in his eyes was so easy to escape. Luo Qiong's perception.

Coupled with Zhang Wei's performance just now, which vividly demonstrated what hypocrisy is, Luo Qiong was really embarrassed to refute the other party's elegance. That’s why I chose to agree.

As for Chen Laoxiang's personal safety, hehe, he is a quasi-Golden Elixir monk. Is there anyone in the secular world who can hurt him? Just kidding!

As soon as Mr. Chen finished speaking, it was Zhang Wei's turn to be dumbfounded.

"That's not right. Isn't that what the script says?"

He was really confused at the moment, because he simply didn't believe that a young boy could cure aortic dissection.

Although Mr. Chen has admitted it at this moment, he just doesn't believe it.

"Teacher, are you sure he has cured the aortic dissection?"

Zhang Wei finally put away his smile.

"Yes, what I saw with my own eyes can still be false!"

"This is an aortic dissection"

"Yes!"

"He is a teenage boy who cured an aortic dissection. Do you believe it?"

"Believe it!"

Mr. Chen answered several questions in a row without hesitation, and the answers he gave were all in the affirmative.

"Well, you old thing, you think we are fools! I've given you many chances, so you'd better admit it, then don't blame me."

"Okay, teacher, I'll contact my friend now."

After saying that, he picked up the phone and called out in front of Mr. Chen and others. In order to let everyone hear, he even pressed the speaker phone directly. Soon the call was connected.

"Old Wang, this is Zhang Wei. I have big news here. Do you want to pick it up?"

"Lao Zhang, why did your hospital have another medical accident?"

"Fuck you, we're fine!"

"Oh, I know, tell me who you want to punish this time!"

"Damn it, you kid, please speak up, I really have big news this time."

The other person's words frightened Zhang Wei and he immediately turned off the speakerphone. He still didn't know what this kid would say next?

When the people around him heard this, they immediately took a step back subconsciously. This kid was too insidious, so it was best to stay away from him.

"What big news can you have? I don't know you yet."

"Damn, I told you this is really big news."

"Okay, tell me!"

"Mr. Chen of Jishitang, you know, right?"

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, the national player?"

"That's right, I'm looking for you this time because of the news about Mr. Chen and his young apprentice!"

"Where are you, I'll go there right away."

"Don't worry, you are calling a few colleagues. What happened this time is shocking enough. Oh, it is not a shock to the entire medical community. Your family is not enough."

"A sensation in the entire medical community? You old boy didn't lie to me, did you?"

"When did I lie to you!"

Of course it will cause a sensation, it’s just a farce, but don’t you reporters just like these flimsy things? Regardless of whether it is true or not, as long as it causes enough sensation, it will be fine.

"Okay, send me the address and I'll be there right away."

The phone was quickly hung up.

Zhang Wei hung up the phone and looked at Mr. Chen again, but Mr. Chen's expression did not change at all.

Damn you old thing, why don't you just pretend for me?

Zhang Wei picked up the phone again.

"Hey, Dean, I have some big news to report here."

"Jishitang has conquered the aortic dissection."

"Yes, yes, that's the aortic dissection known as a cardiovascular disaster."

"It's absolutely true. Mr. Chen admitted it himself. If you don't believe me, I'll give him the phone number."

As he spoke, Zhang Wei gave Mr. Chen the phone with a smirk on his face. ,

The old guy is bragging, right? Keep bragging!