"Okay, Huang Lesheng, if you bring the guests to our hospital, I have no objection. If you come to quarrel, I will not accompany you. Dr. Huang's time is also very precious." Yu Qishan had no favoritism for the guy in front of him, so he almost issued an order to expel the guest directly.
He was afraid that this guy would talk a little longer, and Huang Tianba's violent temper would be to let him enter the ICU on the spot.
Leng Qingyue was also afraid that Huang Tianba would beat someone up on the spot, so she made the matter a big deal. She hurried to Huang Tianba took his hand and whispered: "This person named Huang Lesheng is the president of the Second Hospital. She is quite famous in China. The group of people behind him are quite famous, all of whom are famous international doctors from Italy."
When Huang Tianba heard the president of the Second Hospital, he understood why the other party came up and mocked him. The second hospital was full of Western medicine, without Chinese medicine, and even extremely resistant to the public publicity of Chinese medicine as pseudoscience. The relationship between the two hospitals can be said to be as powerful as water and fire.
Huang Lesheng snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "If Dr. Black was not interested, I would not be interested in seeing your pseudoscience of traditional Chinese medicine."
As soon as he said this, the foreigners behind him sneered, obviously they all understood Chinese.
"Oh? Who told you that traditional Chinese medicine is pseudoscience?" Huang Tianba really couldn't tolerate the other party insulting traditional Chinese medicine again and again, and sneered: "Ignorance. To criticize a thing, at least you have to understand it enough, right? To put it bluntly, if traditional Chinese medicine is pseudoscience, would our ancestors survive after thousands of years of illness?"
"Say I'm ignorant?" Huang Lesheng also became angry and pointed at Huang Tianba and sneered: "Then how do you prove that traditional Chinese medicine is not pseudoscience? Can it be considered medicine if you can cure a cold?"
"I can prove that Teacher Huang used acupuncture and Chinese medicine to cure my cancer." At this time, Chu Xin, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but shout out.
She was so angry that her face turned red. She was so mocked by an old bastard who came out of nowhere? She couldn't bear it.
Tang Min was also bulging her cheeks next to her, thinking that it was just that grandpa was not here, otherwise with grandpa's temper, this guy would have to suffer a little.
"Ah? He cured you the cancer?" Huang Lesheng was so angry when he heard this. He covered his stomach and laughed for a while. The group of foreigners standing behind him laughed even more wildly.
Cancer has always been the most difficult problem recognized by the medical community. A young Chinese medicine doctor actually cured cancer with a few silver needles and their so-called traditional Chinese medicine herbs?
A joke is such a big joke.
"Blake, I think you should record this medical miracle. Perhaps he will be the winner of the next Nobel Prize in Medicine." One of the Italians with slightly short heads and naturally curly hair spoke in Italian.
Huang Tianba, who had never been to school, naturally couldn't understand Italian, so he could only turn his head and look at Leng Qingyue, a talented woman. Leng Qingyue also shook her head helplessly. She was not proficient in all foreign languages.
"They are mocking you, Teacher Huang, saying that you want to record the medical miracle of curing me cancer, and go back and apply for the Nobel Prize in Medicine for you." Chu Xin, who was beside her, was even more angry. This was so ugly.
After hearing this, Huang Tianba glanced at the curly foreign man, pointed at him and said, "Yes, I'll write down your words. From today on, I will record every treatment process for Chu Xin. If you don't help me apply for the Nobel Prize in Medicine, you will be my grandson."
Huang Tianba couldn't understand Italian, and the curly foreign man couldn't hear Chinese either. He could only stare at the ferocious Huang Tianba, and then asked his companion: "What did this guy say?"
"Mr. Hank, he said..." Huang Lesheng had originally disliked Huang Tianba. It was rare to have this good opportunity, so he told the curly foreign man without hesitation.
The foreign man named Hank immediately became angry when he heard this and started to curse in Italian.
And his companion, the man standing in front, waved his hand and interrupted him. The man who seemed nearly 60 years old and had a professor temperament, said in Italian: "Hank, I think there is a saying that this gentleman makes very reasonable. Before criticizing something, we should first understand the truth. Traditional Chinese medicine has always existed in China, a country that has been passed down for thousands of years. I think there must be a reason for existence, and this is also the reason why we came here deliberately." 9
"Dr. Black, your spirit of studying science is really admirable, but pseudoscience is pseudoscience. I grew up in this country and I know too much about traditional Chinese medicine. Otherwise, you can let this gentleman prove it to you how he used those few silver needles to cure this little girl's cancer." Huang Lesheng wanted Hank and others to come and slapped Huang Tianba in the face, and also stomped on their hospital.
"That's natural." Black nodded, turned around and stretched out his hand to Huang Tianba, smiled and said to Huang Tianba in a fluent Chinese mouth: "Hello Dr. Huang, I'm Black. I heard that traditional Chinese medicine is the medicine passed down from your country for thousands of years. I'm very interested in it. If you don't mind, can you show it to me? For example, how to use your traditional Chinese medicine to treat this little girl's cancer."
"Mr. Black is the most famous medical expert in Italy. He is one of the candidates for the last Nobel Prize in Medicine. He has won four doctoral degrees, including a doctorate in life sciences and a doctorate in human immunology. He is also an academician of the Italian National Academy of Sciences. He specializes in brain diseases and cancer. He has developed an immune protein specializing in cancer with two other medical experts..." Yu Qishan introduced Huang Tianba from the side, and his eyes were sincerely admirable.
To put it bluntly, the other party's identity is well-deserved by the Beidou in the Western medical field, and it is only one step away from the highest honor of the Nobel Prize in Medicine. After reminding him, he also hopes that Huang Tianba will not be angry and beat this boss up, and then the scoundrel will be thrust into pieces.
Huang Tianba didn't listen to Yu Qishan at all, but seeing that the foreigner's attitude was quite respectful, his tone was better and he said, "Yes, but go and close the door, and you all retreat one meter and don't affect my needle application."
"What is your attitude? Dr. Black is our honorable guest. Did you actually ask him to close the door for you?" Huang Lesheng pointed at Huang Tianba after hearing Huang Tianba's words and said angrily.
And after the several Italians standing behind Black, one of who could understand Chinese translated Huang Tianba's words, the people looked bad and stared at this impolite guy.
After they came to China, they were not respected everywhere? Whoever saw that they were all polite and polite, how could there be such a guy who called the distinguished guests to close the door? So they protested in Italian.
Huang Tianba couldn't understand the bird singing of these guys, but knew that they were definitely not saying good things. He said with a gloomy face: "This is my office, the place where I treat patients. I have no objection to you to observe and learn, but it cannot affect my treatment. If you are dissatisfied with this, you can go out."
Chapter completed!