Although the host tried hard to explain, the doctors present did not buy it.

"Strive for the optimal solution? There is a hard and rigid rule in this case. What is the optimal solution?"

"That is, the optimal solution is the solution of the Holy Hand Q. We are not the Holy Hand Q. What is the meaning of discussing this case?"

"It was originally an academic exchange, and you made it look like we are all waste. Is it to promote progress or to dampen our enthusiasm?"

The host turned his attention to the organizers and judges behind him helplessly.

Although Xu Anning has a way to treat the current case, she is not able to stand up and say anything in this situation.

Among the judges, only Ruwell's expression was different from everyone else. He looked in the direction where Xu Anning was with a little pride.

The person in front of him is the daughter of the Saint Hand Q. Even if he cannot fully grasp the case of Princess Rossi, he will definitely not be too bad. It can be seen from what happened just now that the Saint Hand Q is not stingy with teaching his daughter's skills, and Xu Anning will definitely become the next Saint Hand Q!

Ruwell was very proud in his heart, as if he was the one who received the honor.

At this time, the organizer's representative Dewey Arnold stood up, took the microphone from the host's hand, and said, "Everyone, such a case was not fabricated out of thin air by our organizer, it is real. The injured person is lying on the hospital bed now and there is no hope."

"Everyone here is an elite doctor from all over the world. I believe that everyone has a kind heart for doctors. When facing injuries and pain, they will definitely treat them with all their hearts. Therefore, please come up with the plan to be done with all your heart and discuss it together. I believe that with the discussion plan by the elites here, we will eventually come up with satisfactory results for another patient. Maybe there is only one saint in the world, but this does not prevent us from becoming the next one."

Dewey Arnold's words were reasonable.

The doctors at the meeting looked at each other and decided to give it a try. After all, no one wanted to truly admit their incompetence.

The host breathed a sigh of relief.

However, such a difficult case cannot be solved with confidence. The doctors thought for a while and found that their ideas were limited, so they began to discuss. White doctors from different countries gathered together in groups of three or five, and no one paid attention to Xu Anning.

The only Asian doctor walked towards Xu Anning, his eyes swept toward the obviously isolated white people around him, and his expression on his face was a little awkward.

He spoke and said fluently in English: "Hello Dr. Xu Anning, I am Zhang Song, a Chinese doctor. Let's discuss this difficult case together!"

Xu Anning did not need to discuss with others. It can even be said that she is already very skilled in treating such cases. However, kindness should not be rejected, so she nodded.

"This is the plan I just came up with. It's very incomplete, only about it."

In order to show sincerity in the joint discussion, Zhang Song took the initiative to show his plan.

Xu Anning took a quick look.

Zhang Song adopted the most common solution, at most he could only save the injured person's life. It is impossible to restore normal physical functions, let alone restore his appearance.

Seeing that Xu Anning did not take out his own, Zhang Song thought she had no idea for the time being, so he comforted him: "This case is really too difficult, and it is normal that he can't think of a treatment plan. I also understand a little bit about Chinese medicine, which may not be effective in treating this kind of trauma. Although I am good at Western medicine, in fact, I have no good idea. The gap between us and the saint Q is really big!"

Listening to the other party's words, Xu Anning's expression did not fluctuate.

"In fact, Chinese Medicine is worthy of in-depth research. It is far more powerful than you think."

Xu Anning answered lightly, and at the same time, he showed his plan to Zhang Song.

Zhang Song originally thought that the reason why Xu Anning said this was to protect his medical system, but when he saw the specific content of the plan, he was completely stunned.

Never seen such a perfect treatment regimen!

Bold and meticulous! Perfectly combines the respective strengths of Chinese medicine and Western medicine!

Not only did the requirements put forward by the injured patient, but also took into account various possible situations, and even special circumstances where the incidence rate was only a few minutes. A targeted treatment plan was made for the current situation of the injured patient.

Zhang Song could not tell at a glance the feasibility of Xu Anning's plan like a supercomputer. But he knew that there would be no problem with such a detailed plan in front of him.

But at the same time, Zhang Song also felt a little discouraged.

Because many of the steps in this plan require you to do it even if you know it.

These requirements cannot be achieved without decades of rich clinical experience. Can this young woman in her early twenties be able to do it?

How is that possible?!

Zhang Song raised his head from the plan in surprise and looked at Xu Anning with an incredible look on his face.

He was about to ask something when the host's voice rang again.

"I wonder how the participants are doing about the design of the case treatment plan? Can they submit it?"

As soon as the words were finished, many doctors cast resentful eyes.

They have made their best efforts and even made their lives to learn. However, the plan always has shortcomings that they can see, let alone meet the requirements of the injured.

“Uh…no one can submit a treatment plan?”

The host didn't understand everyone's entanglement. He just saw that the process was about to come, and he was anxious. Inadvertently, he made a blow to the doctors attending the meeting.

Xu Anning curled the corners of his lips, smiled and took back his display screen from Zhang Song's hand, signaled to the host, and clicked the "Submit" button.

The host saw Xu Anning's actions and immediately said: "Okay, Dr. Xu Anning from China has submitted his own plan."

The host's words surprised other doctors attending the meeting.

A series of complex emotions were staring at Xu Anning, and there were shock, jealousy, and a little disgust in those eyes.

The host's words were like a bomb, causing an uproar.

"That Oriental woman submitted her own plan?! How is this possible? Was she so dazzled by the little success just now?"

"But the last case happened to make her successful. She thought she was the saint Q? I'm waiting to see how that oriental woman made a fool of herself!"
Chapter completed!