"Dr. Liang, a good thing happened. A good thing!" A doctor in a white coat happily walked into one of the small living rooms of the organizer's rest building.

Dr. Liang, with a big stomach and a wrinkle in his brow, stood up and looked at the man with his mouth slightly raised

"What's the matter?"

The comer said happily, "there's an accident in shennongtang. Xu Zhendong directly killed the patient. This is the first case of human homicide in all previous TCM exchange conferences. I'm afraid doctor Xu can't stay in the medical field in the future."

"What happened to shennongtang? Dead? " Dr. Liang frowned and shook his Zhongshan suit gently. He said quickly, "let's go and have a look!"

"Dr. Liang, don't you always dislike that Xu Zhendong? Some time ago, he came to you as a guarantor and almost hurt you. Why are you so nervous now? " The doctor said, puzzled.

This is Dr. Liang Shiqiu, a famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Rehe City, who gave up being Xu Zhendong's guarantor.

"One yard to one yard, don't you know that Chinese medicine has been suppressed by western medicine for so many years? If I'm in another place, I still don't like Xu Zhendong, but I have to help him in this place. I mainly help traditional Chinese medicine. Otherwise, the status of our traditional Chinese medicine students will be lower and lower. How can we make money in the future? "

Lao Liang went out in a hurry. When he came out of the room, he looked at other rooms. These rooms were all occupied by the judges of Yingtian Medical Exchange Conference. Fortunately, no one came out.

And he is so nervous not for Xu Zhendong, but for himself.

"No, just a little doctor." The doctor behind him said in a hurry.

"Well, I don't like Dr. Xu either. He is too powerful. I'm afraid he will become a new star in Jiangnan Province in the future. We will all be his green leaves." Dr. Liang finally walked out of the building, looked at the direction of shennongtang where the crowd gathered, and said, "when we were in Rehe City, all of us didn't think highly of him, but he quietly cured a mental patient. This person is not simple."

"What? Can traditional Chinese medicine treat mental illness

Obviously, Dr. Liang didn't want to say any more. He stepped into the crowd and tried to squeeze in, but he didn't get out of the way.

This surprised the doctor who came with him. He thought he was here to save people. Who knew he was just watching.

"Dr. Liang, you're not here to save people?"

Dr. Liang took a look at the crowd. They were all debating about which is more powerful between traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. He quietly reached out to the patient and felt disappointed.

"It's already dead."

"That still affects the reputation of our traditional Chinese medicine. What should we do?"

"Salad!" Dr. Liang said helplessly. He looked at Xu Zhendong, the doctor in charge of shennongtang, and saw that he was a little nervous, but he was unwilling to give up the patient's appearance. It seemed that he was still having an examination. He was quite curious. People were dead, and what else was good to see. "See what he can do, and he can't live the dead."

In the face of people's doubts, Xu Zhendong was not in a hurry. The traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine at the scene were not pleased with each other. They kept quarreling. The police also came to maintain public order.

Because the leader of the team is the team leader, he believes Xu Zhendong's, so he won't let the masses close to the patients. Of course, other doctors can check the patients' condition in the past.

"Stop them all. Ordinary people are not allowed to come in. This is the treatment site. Please keep quiet."

The captain said loudly, and the crowd also whispered a lot. Although they kept coming to watch, they also whispered.

The discussion and questioning of the masses is not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is the media reports and questions.

"Excuse me, Dr. Qiu. You shennongtang have cured the dead at the medical exchange conference. What do you want to say? Do you have any sense of guilt? "

The reporter held the microphone in front of Qiu Longqing and asked.

"Well... I don't know how to say it, but Dr. Xu hasn't given up yet. I think... Wait a minute!"

Qiu Longqing has always believed in Xu Zhendong very much. During this period, he saw all kinds of magical medical skills of Dr. Xu.

But now I feel guilty. After all, Dr. Xu himself says that people are dead and can't come back to life after death. Even a doctor can't do it. However, seeing that Dr. Xu is still checking the patient's body, his eyebrows are constantly wrinkled and stretched.

"Good news, Yingtian rookie Chinese medicine treats the dead at the medical exchange meeting, which is unprecedented. It seems that my body has written this news report well."

When the reporter saw the scene in front of him, he took photos and called back to the newspaper office to write the news.

Now this incident has been reported in Yingtian city and Jiangnan province. The news just came out. Some people even sent photos directly to show that shennongtang doctor treated the dead.

The seriousness of the matter is constantly in fission.

"Dr. Xu, many people on the Internet are talking about us now." Qiu Longqing was worried and worried. He went over and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter with this man?"

"Uncle Qiu, do you believe me?" Xu Zhendong looked at Qiu Longqing and asked seriously.

Qiu Longqing was stunned for a moment. He hesitated and said, "I believe you."

"Well, don't worry about what others say now, help me prepare to save people!" Xu Zhendong said, looking at the people who constantly criticized, as well as the group of doctors, finally looked at the team leader and said, "team leader, help me to make everyone quiet and leave me more space."

"Good!"

The team leader began to ask the police to clean up the crowd, and many doctors were also cleared away from shennongtang, leaving enough space for them.

"No, let me in. This quack killed my family. I'll fight with him!" Ma pingting struggled to push the police's hand away.

"This is the scene of rescue. If this person is really your family member, you should keep quiet." The captain gave a loud warning.

Manager Ma is also stunned, excited to break away from the hands of the police, said: "you are the police, the responsibility is to catch the murderer, now shennongtang doctor killed, you not only don't catch people, but favor the murderer, what do you care?"

"We are the police. What we do is to serve the people. Now Dr. Xu is trying to save people. If you still have some humanity, you should not make a big noise." Said the captain.

"Captain, let him in!" Xu Zhendong's voice came from inside, a little impatient.

Ma pingting excitedly broke away from the police's hand and ran in. He yelled at doctor Xu and waved his fist to hit him in the face

People exclaimed. Unexpectedly, the man in suit and leather shoes, who seemed to be a bit of a successful man, started beating people.

At the same time, I feel sorry for Dr. Xu. I'm afraid Dr. Xu will become a patient if this blow goes on.

However, Xu Zhendong held out a hand in a leisurely manner, grasped his waving hand and said calmly:

"If you still insist that this patient is your relative, then please give your own blood to save people."

"Ah... Help? Can people be saved when they are dead? " Ma pingting was caught by doctor Xu. He was a little angry, but he was stunned when he heard doctor Xu's words.

"Yes, just one milliliter of your blood." Xu Zhendong said.

"Ah... No, i... i... I'm dizzy!" Ma pingting was flustered and at a loss.