Chapter 97: Towards Destruction

Whether it was Ling Ning or Mr. Sang, including Director Zhang, they all looked at Xiao Ming in unison.

"No matter whether it is black and white cats, the one who can catch mice is a good cat. I can cure the disease. This is better than you." Xiao Ming said lightly.

Director Ou laughed: "Okay, please show us what you want to do..."

Before he finished speaking, Director Ou's expression was completely distorted, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ms. Liang?"

Following Director Ou's eyes, everyone suddenly saw Ms. Liang wearing a hospital uniform walking out of the rescue room.

She is still very weak and has a pale face and needs to hold on to the wall to stand up straight.

"My wife..."

Mr. Sang was the first to rush over, supported Ms. Liang, looked at her up and down, and asked in disbelief: "Have your illness cured? This is so...so good."

Because of excitement, Mr. Sang was almost unable to speak.

Director Zhang and Director Ou were both dumbfounded and felt very incredible.

Because Ms. Liang was obviously very ill before, not to mention getting out of bed, it was very difficult to eat.

I didn't expect that now, she could stand up, except for being a little weak, and her spirits looked pretty good.

"I'm fine..." Liang Qin glanced at Old Sang, who was crying, couldn't help but smile and touch his face, and said, "Is it embarrassing to cry when I'm so big?"

Old Sang quickly wiped his tears and smiled and said, "It's okay, they are all my own people. What's so embarrassing? I'm crying with joy!"

Everyone around him smiled tolerantly at this lovely old man.

Xiao Ming walked up and sighed, "Old lady, didn't you let you have a good rest? Why are you not obedient?"

"I heard a loud noise outside, so I came out to see. You kid are the same. You have cured my illness, so why don't you tell them?" Liang Qin grabbed Xiao Ming's hand with a smile.

"It's not a strange thing to cure your disease. There is no need to tell everyone, right?" Xiao Ming scratched his scalp.

"You kid, not only have good medical skills, but also have a low-key personality." Liang Qin patted Xiao Ming's hand dotingly.

Then, she glanced at Director Ou and said with a smile: "Director Ou, I'm really troubled you during this period."

"Ms. Liang, there is nothing to bother with this. To be ashamed, we were unable to cure your illness." Director Ou said with a red face.

His heart was mixed, because even his golden signboard could not solve the problem, but was solved by the unknown Xiao Ming. This was really embarrassing to say it.

However, Director Ou has a good reputation, that is, he is open-minded and will never be greedy for merit.

"You can't say that. As a doctor, you can do your best to patients, which means you have the highest medical ethics." Liang Qin said with a smile: "Xiao Ming is a good child. I hope there will be no misunderstandings between you."

"Don't worry, Ms. Liang. Our doctors still speak with their strength. Xiao Ming can cure your disease, which proves that he is very capable. I apologize to him."

After saying that, Director Ou actually bowed to Xiao Ming in person.

Seeing Director Ou's actions, both the doctors in the departments of Director Zhang, Qiu Hao and Ling Ning were dumbfounded.

Who is Director Ou? He is the first golden signboard of Guangling Internal Medicine and has a relatively high status in the entire medical community.

He actually... bowed and apologized to a young man in his twenties?

Xiao Ming was also slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Director Ou to have such a move.

Without thinking, he stepped forward to support Director Ou and said, "We don't have any deep hatred between us, and you don't need to apologize."

Seeing this happy situation, Sang Fengchun's face was about to stretch out happily.

"Since the conflict has been resolved, I will help my wife to rest first. By the way... I will treat everyone to dinner tonight." Mr. Sang said.

Director Ou waved his hand quickly and said, "Old Sang, there is no need to eat. I still have questions and want to ask this young man for advice."

"That's good!"

Mr. Sang and his secretary, one of them, walked to the ward to rest with one of Ms. Liang's arm.

When Mr. Sang left, Director Ou asked straight to the point: "Young man, your name is Xiao Ming, right?"

"Yes!" Xiao Ming nodded.

"Xiao Ming, I'm confused. Can you please help me with answers?" Director Ou looked at Xiao Ming expectantly.

"But it's okay!" Xiao Ming said lightly.

"Ms. Liang... What disease did she... suffer from?" Director Ou stuttered for a long time before asking.

After several months of treatment, I couldn't figure out what disease Ms. Liang had. This could almost be considered a shame for Director Ou.

However, if he doesn't ask today, he will always miss an opportunity to study cases.

Xiao Ming did not answer him immediately, but asked casually: "Director Ou, are you all relying on data for treatment now?"

Director Ou was stunned for a moment and said truthfully: "Although the data is not all, the current medical treatment is mostly determined by the collection of data. Because... scientific methods can make medical treatment more efficient."

After hearing this answer, Xiao Ming shook his head with a wry smile and asked again: "Director Ou, were you born after studying Chinese medicine?"

"Yes, I am a Chinese doctor, and my family is considered a family of Chinese doctors." Director Ou nodded.

"Then let me ask you, what is the core idea of ​​Chinese medicine in treating diseases?" Xiao Ming asked.

"this……"

Director Ou's face looked a little embarrassed because Xiao Ming looked like he was taking the exam for a primary school student.

Qiu Hao, who was standing beside him, couldn't see it and immediately said, "Xiao Ming, why do you have something to say?"

"You don't have the time to speak here, stay there!" Xiao Ming snorted coldly.

Qiu Hao's face froze. He was about to ask Xiao Ming to argue, but was stopped by Director Ou's eyes.

Xiao Ming turned his head and said, "Ling Ning, I seem to have heard you say that your family also studies Chinese medicine. Can you answer?"

Ling Ning didn't expect Xiao Ming to ask himself, but was surprised and nodded, "The Han doctors pay attention to treating diseases before they are cured."

"That's right, it's to cure pre-disease. It is said in the "Huangdi Neijing" that the best medicine treats pre-disease but not treats one's own disease. This is what it means! Han doctors have always been to prevent more than treat, and they mainly use yin and yang to harmonize." Xiao Ming said slowly.

"This is all some book knowledge, what's there to show off?" Qiu Hao argued angrily.

Xiao Ming gave him a blank look and continued, "The infinite wisdom left by our ancestors is all the finest products that have been polished over time, removing the false and retaining the truth. Now you use machines to replace the Chinese doctor's vision, hearing, asking, and cutting these basic judgments. Speaking of which... it is really the sadness of Chinese doctors."

Hearing this, Director Ou blushed, but he couldn't refute it.

Xiao Ming's next sentence was like a thunderbolt.
Chapter completed!