Mo Xiaosheng's eyes suddenly opened and he became furious. He turned around and found that the person who threw the pin was a fat man in his fifties, with bald middle-banded hair and a typical Mediterranean hairstyle.

"what you do?"

Before Mo Xiaosheng could get angry, Mr. Dou took the lead and angrily rebuked Mediterranean, his face full of anger.

Seizing a needle and throwing it away is such a humiliation for a traditional Chinese medicine doctor!

Although it was the needle in Mo Xiaosheng's hand that Mediterraneo fell, they were both Chinese medicine practitioners, so this was tantamount to slapping him and the Chinese medicine practitioners in the face!

"Who are you? Who allowed you to come in!"

Mao Yian also yelled at the Mediterranean Sea in a cold voice. He glanced at the Mediterranean Sea and felt that he was very unfamiliar. He must not be from their hospital, because the people from their hospital would never dare to break in without authorization to grab or throw away needles.

"I allowed him to come in."

At this time, there was a dull sound outside the door, and then a man in a navy blue suit walked in with a frown.

"Lu... Minister Lu?"

When Mao Yian and Vice President Shi saw the man's back, his expression changed. It was none other than Minister Lu Xiaojin from the Ministry of Health in Beijing!

Mo Xiaosheng frowned slightly, glanced at Lu Xiaojin, and saw that he looked to be in his early fifties. Unexpectedly, he had already taken the position of Minister of Health. He must have had an extraordinary background or extraordinary ability.

"With such great arrogance, the Minister of Health can let people take away my needles? Can he trample on the dignity of a doctor?"

Mo Xiaosheng asked with a sullen face, neither humble nor overbearing.

Mr. Dou was slightly startled and glanced at Mo Xiaosheng, his face full of approval. He didn't expect that Mo Xiaosheng could still remain calm and calm when facing such an extraordinary person. It was really rare. With this momentum alone, I'm afraid the young man could

There are few people like it.

"Minister Lu didn't ask me to take it, I took it myself."

Mediterranean pushed down the myopia glasses that were as thick as the bottom of a bottle of wine on the bridge of his nose, frowned and said coldly to Mo Xiaosheng: "I had no choice. If I hadn't stopped you in time, someone might have died by now."

"A life-threatening incident?"

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but sneered and asked in confusion: "I wonder why you said that?"

"Do you know the pathological principle of Mrs. Huang's occult spina bifida? Do you know the extent of the bone defect behind her spinal canal? Do you know how dense the human lumbar nerves are? Do you know that once some nerves become necrotic, they can

Will it cause lifelong paralysis?”

Mediterranean asked aggressively, "How about it? Do you know now how risky this injection is?"

"Oh, I see."

Mo Xiaosheng nodded.

"Just know..."

"Zero risk."

Before Mediterranean finished speaking, Mo Xiaosheng interrupted him unhurriedly.

"You!" Mediterranean's expression changed, he glared at Mo Xiaosheng with great annoyance, and said to Lu Xiaojin: "Minister Lu, look at how arrogant this person is! He almost killed Mrs. Huang, and he still dares to speak so brazenly here!"

"Why are you so boastful?" Mr. Dou also frowned and asked displeasedly, "Western medicine has the principles of Western medicine, and Chinese medicine has the principles of Chinese medicine. You insist on mixing the two types of medicine together. You are obviously messing around!"

"I'm so messed up? It's a fool's errand to think that I can cure lumbar spondylolisthesis with Chinese medicine!"

Mediterranean pushed up his glasses and said angrily.

"Really? Then your Western medicine is so powerful, how come you can't cure it?" Mr. Dou sneered, "In the final analysis, your Western medicine is just some sideshow that treats the symptoms but not the root cause!"

As an old Chinese medicine practitioner, Mr. Dou was naturally very angry when he heard that someone dared to slander Chinese medicine in this way, and he hit back unceremoniously.

When Mediterranean heard that Western medicine doctors were called juggling by Mr. Dou, his eyes were full of anger. Just as he was about to scold him, Lu Xiaojin immediately stopped him, "Okay, Dr. Guan, stop arguing. This is Dou Yong, a famous Chinese medicine expert in the sanatorium.

Mr. Dou, please calm down, both of you."

As the head of the health system, he naturally knew Dou Yong.

"I don't dare to be a national master of traditional Chinese medicine. Compared with other doctors of Western medicine, it is still worthless!" Mr. Dou's tone was still full of **, and he did not betray Lu Xiaojin's face at all.

He had a great opinion of Minister Lu, knowing that Minister Lu advocated Western medicine and paid little attention to Chinese medicine. The series of medical support policies he introduced were all biased towards Western medicine, and Chinese medicine had no benefit at all.

Traditional Chinese medicine was already in decline, but Dou Yong was naturally angry that Lu Xiaojin was still favoring one over the other.

"Mr. Dou, you are speaking harshly. Dr. Guan didn't mean what he said. Don't take it to heart." Although Lu Xiaojin did not like Chinese medicine doctors, after all, Mr. Dou's identity was there, so he was still very polite when he spoke.

"Okay, you don't need to say any more. I know what you mean." Mr. Dou leaned over and picked up the silver needle from the ground, then wiped it carefully with his sleeves, carefully put it back into the needle box, and turned it around.

He turned to Mo Xiaosheng and said: "Xiao Mo, we can't afford to offend you but we can afford to hide. We can't offend the dignified Minister of Health. Since they don't want to see us, there's no need for us to stay here. Let's go."

I’ll buy you a drink!”

"Okay." Mo Xiaosheng smiled. Hearing Mr. Dou's words, his heart suddenly felt warm, and the previous anger suddenly dissipated.

After speaking, Mo Xiaosheng and Dou Yong said hello to Mao Yian and Vice President Shi, turned around and walked out without stopping any longer.

"Hey...Mr. Dou..."

Mao Yian became a little anxious when he saw it, and said to Lu Xiaojin: "Minister Lu, Mr. Dou and the little doctor just now are going to treat my sister-in-law. The little doctor said that my sister-in-law's congenital spina bifida can be cured."

"What a joke, a radical cure?! Even the American Medical Association can't overcome a problem, yet he dares to talk about a radical cure!" Dr. Guan snorted coldly, then quickly walked to the table, picked up the X-ray film on the bedside and started reading it.

, his expression became more and more solemn.

"Minister Lu..."

What else Mao Yian wanted to say, Lu Xiaojin quickly waved his hand and said: "This is Dr. Guan, who I specially invited back from abroad. He is my friend. He has made outstanding achievements in experimental research and clinical treatment of lumbar diseases. My wife's

He has already understood the situation, and he came back this time specifically to treat my lover."

Lu Xiaojin said with confidence that he and Guan Qingxian were classmates, so he naturally knew his abilities.

Mao Yian didn't say anything after hearing this. In fact, he didn't particularly trust Chinese medicine. He felt that except for Dou Lao, Wan Shi and other national medical experts, there were few real Chinese medicine practitioners in China.

"Xiaojin, Mrs. Lu's condition has become more serious, and she must be treated in time." Guan Qingxian walked over quickly with the film in hand, pushed up his thick glasses, and said cautiously, "The nerves and blood vessels in the lumbar area are dense, so the risks of surgery are very high.

It's big, and you have to endure huge pain, so you can only use conservative treatment. I have carefully studied Mrs. Lu's situation and formulated a feasible treatment plan, but there are still certain risks. If you agree, I will start treatment now.

.”

"What risk?" Lu Xiaojin asked hurriedly.

"A little carelessness... may cause paralysis of the lower body." Guan Xian said hesitantly.

"How can this be done? Huang Ping is only in her fifties!" Lu Xiaojin suddenly became anxious.

"Even without treatment, with Huang Ping's condition, she will be paralyzed within a year..." Guan Xian sighed.

"Yes, Minister Lu, Mr. Dou said the same thing just now." Mao Yian quickly added.

Lu Xiaojin's expression suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Okay, I believe you!"

It is said that Lin Yu, Mo Xiaosheng and Dou Lao had a great conversation about the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, and they felt like they had met so late.

Mr. Dou loves Mr. Mo very much, and Mr. Mo respects Mr. Dou very much. He feels that only people like Mr. Dou who have both medical skills and medical ethics can be worthy of the title of national master of traditional Chinese medicine.

The two of them left their contact information before they parted. Mr. Dou said that if anything happened in the future, Mo Xiaosheng could go to Junshan Sanatorium to find him directly. He didn't dare to tell him if it was a big help, but he could still help with a small one.

After parting ways with Mr. Dou, Mo Xiaosheng returned to Mo Xin Medical Clinic.

"Sir, you are back." In the huge resurrection hall, Li Zhen was the only one sitting there with a frown on his face.

Mo Xin Medical Center has been open for several days, but not many people have come to see the doctor. Many patients came over and asked, and when they saw that it was Mo Xin Medical Center and not Qian Zhitang, they turned around and left without saying anything.

After all, Qian Zhi Tang has a long history in Beijing. When local people encounter difficult and complicated diseases, they still only recognize the "Qian Zhi Tang" sign.

As for the patients that Mo Xiaosheng received on the day of the free clinic, most of them came from out of town to seek medical treatment, so the reputation of Mo Xin Medical Center did not spread.

"Brother Li, don't worry, you have to eat one bite at a time and walk step by step on the road." Mo Xiaosheng comforted him with a smile.

"Brother Mo, congratulations. It's been so many days since you opened your business, and I just heard the news. It's not my fault."

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from outside, and then a middle-aged man ran in happily carrying large and small packages of gifts.

"Director Liu?"

Mo Xiaosheng was startled when he saw this man. He turned out to be Liu Menghui, director of the Xicheng branch, who had received a report some time ago and went to the hotel to arrest him for selling cultural relics.

"Brother Mo, do you still remember me?" Liu Menghui said with a flattering look on his face. He pushed the things in his hands into Mo Xiaosheng's hands and said with a smile, "I wish my business a prosperous business!"

"Liu Bureau, I'll accept the gift, and the things will be free of charge." Mo Xiaosheng saw that there was a valuable wild ginseng in the gift and hurriedly declined.

"Why, brother, you won't give me this face?" Liu Menghui said with a smile, "If you don't give me this face, I will leave immediately."

"Director Liu, what are you talking about? Please sit down." Mo Xiaosheng had no choice but to put the things away. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that this store is located on the edge of Xicheng District and is under the jurisdiction of Xicheng District. No wonder Liu Menghui got the news and came here.

He knew that Liu Menghui came here to please him because of the Chu family, but it was good that getting to know Liu Menghui would make many things easier in the future.

At this moment, there was suddenly an engine sound outside, followed by a "bang bang" sound of the car door closing. Soon, a group of men with wide bodies, fat bodies and fierce looks poured into the hospital. The leader was a tall and tall man.

Zhuang, with a very thick gold chain hanging around his neck, glanced at Mo Xiaosheng and others after entering the room, and said coldly: "Who is Mo Xiaosheng?"

When Mo Xiaosheng saw that this group of people came with bad intentions, he stood up in a hurry and asked: "Brother, I don't know what you are..."

"Ah……"
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