The executive officer hasn't slept so well in the past three years, and he slept lazy unknowingly.

No one dared to disturb his rest, so the tuxedo butler suggested that Zheng Yi visit the Western Regions Central Hospital.

Zheng Yi was also curious about the form of hospitals in this world, especially when there are extraordinary people, which direction will medicine move forward. However, what he regrets is that the pragmatism in this world is too serious, and they have a price for the value of people.

As a rescue of people, medical care is also subject to price tags.

Intuitively speaking, Du Ruo is a screw in the shelter, which plays a role in her position. When she catches a cold, the shelter will lift her out, blow her breath, and then put it back to continue to play a role. When she has pancreatic head cancer, the shelter will throw away the screw and replace it to play a role.

Under such a guiding ideology, medicine has made little progress after the catastrophe, but it has improved some inspection instruments due to the advancement of physics and mechanical engineering.

The shelter absolutely excludes extraordinary people, and its own resources are poured into physics, chemistry, genes, and mechanical engineering, and the level of clinical medicine continues to decline.

Medicine on the surface is not much better.

The practitioners have low basic medical literacy and lack a strict and scientific education system.

Ordinary doctors are called therapists, mainly responsible for prescribing medicines, pre-examination, epidemic prevention, nursing, corpse collection, and other crude jobs without technical content.

The extraordinary are the real doctors, and their treatment and theoretical level have been revealed before.

Out of the arrogance of the extraordinary, they were even unwilling to learn the previous medical textbooks, nor did they think of dissecting the rich human resources in the past. If it weren't for high-tech diagnostic tools and existing drug formulas, there would be almost no medicine in the world.

What made Zheng Yi feel interesting was the medicine before the catastrophe.

At that time, medicine had great progress due to genetic modification, focusing on high-dimensional energy channels. Because the high-dimensional world cannot be observed, people can only use mathematical models to make projections of the high-dimensional world. Based on the high-dimensional energy channel projection they built, it is extremely similar to the meridian circulation diagram that Zheng Yi once saw.

——This is probably the reason why traditional Chinese medicine meridians cannot be observed and proven.

Zheng Yi took this picture and decided to believe it. It was not because of traditional Chinese medicine - that he didn't understand, but because this idea was obviously more advanced. It integrates Western medicine that focuses on mechanical observation and Chinese medicine that focuses on spiritual perception from the energy level.

——The point is really not closest to the straight line!

Zheng Yi fell into deep thought. He used his will to build a highway for skill energy, which indeed saved a lot of mental consumption, but did not fully utilize the characteristic of mental power between electromagnetic waves and "concept".

Simply put, it can be either matter or not.

It exists in a three-dimensional universe and can also enter a high-dimensional universe!

——I should find a closer channel for the skills.

——The energy route seems to be far, maybe it goes faster and consumes less.

——They should borrow paths from the high-dimensional universe.

——How to operate?

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"What are the doctors looking at? Why are they so dedicated?"

"It's the historical data from the past..."

"What's good about those things?"

“Tripening and meaningless…”

"But the doctor must have his reason."

...

The little doctors of Sequence 8 sat in the back row of the conference room and whispered, standing behind them were the assistant doctors of Sequence 9. In front of them were two instructor doctors of Sequence 2, and the professor-level doctor in the front row - Don Juan.

Tang Wang didn't know that the symposium was like this, so Sequence 8 didn't take them seriously at all. However, he was commissioned by General Manager Xiao and had to hold this symposium to popularize the advantages and benefits of working in the central hospital for the young Sequence 8.

"Hey! What are you doing here?"

Zheng Yi raised his head from his thoughts and looked at the room of medical treatment in surprise.

"Explain the hospital's operating model to you." Tang Wang said dryly.

Zheng Yi "Oh", looked up at the watch and said:

"The time is almost over, let's go back and start the diagnosis and treatment."

He wanted to take these materials back and read them slowly and think about them slowly. He had a premonition that once he mastered the principles and applied them, it would be like an upgrade to improve his strength.

In the field of medicine, doctors who can cure diseases are the most powerful doctors.

A passage is given up in the conference room, which is respect for "Sequence 8".

Following Zheng Yi closely was Tang Wang, and then the two Sequence 7... A group of people were in order, no one was overthrowing.

Manager Xiao quickly got the details of the discussion and rubbed his hands helplessly. He needed to know the doctor's weaknesses, but the evidence collected from all aspects showed that the "doctor" had no weaknesses at all.

Suddenly, a man appeared in the desert, without luggage and companions.

I only had a few days to know the old driver and his grandson, but it was far from being close.

As for the first generation of exiles who came out of the shelter - how could a normal person become friends with them?

The desire for wealth is very low, and the desire for oneself is weak.

The only time when you show strength is during the diagnosis and treatment process, once the diagnosis and treatment is over, there is no dominance at all.

Manager Xiao's hands were rubbed blood red, but he still couldn't figure out how to solve this problem.

He finally made up his mind, took out the communicator from his pocket and called a number.

The number was connected quickly, but there was no one talking on the opposite video, only a slight breathing sound.

"I want you to thoroughly investigate a person. I need to know everything about him." Mr. Xiao thought for a while and said: "He may leave the Hangcheng in the past two days. Don't let him run too far, and ensure his safety."

"Priority." The person opposite said coldly.

Manager Xiao raised his eyes and turned around: "6."

A communicator was hung opposite.

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...

Tang Wang was in a happy mood as he watched his assistant pack up the light offerings. This was his favorite part - casting skills that no one else could release.

The lights are on and off.

Zheng Yi was unmoved and could not even criticize him.

Because I really don't feel it.

He calmly assigned the positions of the young doctors and announced: "Start."

Today's diagnosis and treatment plan eliminates cancer cells in the lymphatic system, bone marrow, liver and brain.

The lymphatic system is the channel for the flow of water in the body, and the bone marrow is directly connected to the brain. The liver is the large blood bank of the human body, and the blood volume is 14% of the total human body.

In just one night, cancer cells spread from here to the brain and liver again. This is equivalent to traveling around the whole body with the servants.

Yesterday was a siege and a siege, and today was an armed parade. It was much easier today.

There is no need to deliberately guide energy actions, so Zheng Yi simply let go of his thoughts and is only responsible for fueling the fire. He sees what path it will take if he indulges energy and runs by himself.
Chapter completed!