Chapter 694                                                             

Zhang Xuan looked aside and saw two European faces, male doctors in white coats, strode into the hospital.

Just listening to what these two people said, Zhang Xuan was able to confirm that what they said was President Ma and his group.

Zhang Xuan simply put away the phone. If President Ma was in the exchange meeting, it would be better to disturb him directly. And listening to the things these two doctors chatted later, they obviously wanted to go to the exchange meeting.

In itself, Zhang Xuan thought the exchange meeting should be in a conference room or something, and then put out several medical cases, and the two parties exported medical culture to each other. As a result, when Zhang Xuan arrived at the local area, he found that the venue of the exchange meeting was actually a special care unit.

Two doctors pushed open the ward door and walked in. The moment they pushed the door open, Zhang Xuan observed the scene inside the house.

There were fifteen people in the whole room, six of whom were Chinese faces, three men and three women. President Ma and Yan Li, who Zhang Xuan was familiar with, were in this crowd, and nine others were European faces. Including the two people just entered, there were eleven Europeans, one was lying on the hospital bed, and the other ten were wearing white coats, both men and women, and they all came to be doctors.

"How is this? How do you Chinese medicine doctors treat this disease?"

"It is also said that it can cure all diseases, but even this small symptom cannot be solved."

"So, traditional Chinese medicine is equivalent to a joke."

A series of sarcasm sounds came from the ward.

In the ward, President Ma and six other Chinese doctors all looked at the patient sitting on the bed with embarrassment. The patient was a middle-aged man in his forties. He leaned against the bed without saying a word. It can be seen that there was almost no expression on his face, and his muscles were tight, his arms were tightly pressed against both sides of his body, and he could not move.

"Doctor Jon, I wonder what methods will you take if you treat this muscle spasm?" asked a female Chinese doctor.

The man who is called Dr. Jon is a man in his fifties. At this time, he is standing at the forefront of these European doctors, and is obviously the representative of this group of people.

Dr. Jon snorted coldly, "Our treatment is naturally simple. Just inject the latest medicine, which can naturally recover his symptoms. You Chinese medicine practitioners pay attention to external application and internal administration, and there is no injection at all. How can you treat it? Chinese medicine, after all, is just a few crude skills. It is okay to treat minor illnesses, but serious illnesses are useless."

As soon as Dr. Jon finished speaking, the young doctor who had just walked in from outside continued: "But if you drink hot water for a few days, you will be cured by yourself. Why should you treat it again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of laughter suddenly rang out in the entire ward.

After Dr. Jon waved it, his assistant immediately brought an injection and handed it to Dr. Jon.

Dr. Jon picked up the injection, pierced it into the patient's shoulder, and slowly pushed the medicine into the patient's body.

As soon as the injection was completed, Dr. Jon spoke: "Okay, you can try to move."

It can be seen that a look of struggle appeared on the patient's face, but his arm still could not make any moves.

"Sir, you can try to move." Dr. Jon spoke again.

The patient shook his head slightly, "Doctor, I don't think I can do it. My arms have no sense at all, and I feel that it doesn't belong to me anymore."

"No sense?" Dr. Jon frowned. This patient had been to the hospital several times. According to the past situation, a medicine could be easily solved. How could he not be able to feel it yet?

Dr. Jon put his hand on the patient's shoulder and pinched it hard, "How is it, do you feel it?"

"No." The patient shook his head slightly.

Dr. Jon frowned even more. If the patient was not the source of the disease he found, he would even doubt whether this was an actor invited by the Chinese Doctor.

Dr. Jon waved his hand, "Another potion."

When the assistant standing behind Dr. Jon heard this, he took another injection. When Dr. Jon was about to pierce the injection into the patient's body, the door of the ward was pushed open from outside.

The sudden sound made everyone in the ward look at the door.

When he saw Zhang Xuan's figure, Yan Li and President Ma both showed a look of surprise in their eyes and said in unison: "Little magic doctor!"

"Master Yan, is he the miracle doctor you call?" A middle-aged female doctor next to Yan Li asked immediately.

"Yes!" Yan Li nodded repeatedly and immediately walked up to meet Zhang Xuan.

The middle-aged female doctor looked at Zhang Xuan with a suspicion. She had heard Yan Li say that this time there was a miracle doctor to help. The middle-aged female doctor was still very interested in the miracle doctor mentioned by Yan Li. After all, someone who could be called a miracle doctor by Master Yan must have high medical attainments, but unexpectedly, she was such a young man.

Zhang Xuan’s lectures were studied by many people, but compared with the entire Chinese doctor group, there are still too few people who learn, and Zhang Xuan’s training is not allowed to be recorded, so most people are still not sure about Zhang Xuan’s age, and they subconsciously think it was a lecture taught by an old Chinese doctor. After all, medicine is accumulated by time. Even if a young man has talent, how much medical skills can he know? How many medical history can he read?

The remaining three Chinese doctors also looked at Zhang Xuan curiously.

The last two doctors who came in from Europe always felt that Zhang Xuan’s face was a little familiar, but they couldn’t remember it. They just said some insults, so naturally they didn’t notice the person following behind them.

As soon as Zhang Xuan entered the room, he spoke: "If you inject this medicine again, it will not save people, but harm people."

"Healing people? What do you mean? Where did you come from? Please go out!" Dr. Jon scolded.

"Doctor Jon, this is also the doctor of our China Exchange Conference." President Ma said quickly.

"Doctor, he? Exchange meeting?" Dr. Jon looked at Zhang Xuan disdainfully. Zhang Xuan, who is in his twenties, is a completely novice in medicine.

Dr. Jon said to Zhang Xuan: "Since you are a doctor, you should understand what medical ethics is. Do you say I am a harmer? With your words, I can let your embassy send you back!"

Zhang Xuan chuckled twice, without saying a word, but looked at President Ma and asked, "President Ma, they told you, what disease does this patient have?"

President Ma replied in a little embarrassedly: "Muscle spasms..."

In the field of medicine, muscle spasms are a common symptom, but President Ma and others are helpless, which makes them feel very ashamed. Not only President Ma, but the other Chinese doctors also showed shame.
Chapter completed!