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C11 Acuteness

Poison Monarch's secret scripture contained countless killing techniques. In his previous life, He Sanyuan invented the Crane Head Red which was famous for this poison. After he died, he went to the Underworld to work as a laborer.

He was a technical worker in the mortal world, but unfortunately, he couldn't get along in the Underworld. With his abilities, he could only barely survive. After all, there was no one in the Underworld that could be poisoned by him.

The one million that Lee Rui burned improved the living conditions of the Poison King, he would have money to spend in the future.

Relying on this secret scripture, Lee Rui dared to refute it in front of the Mr. Huang. Although he was scolded by the department heads, even the Director Liu looked at him with disdain.

But that didn't matter, as Lee Rui had a clear conscience.

"I know that you guys are not convinced. You think that I, a medical student, am problematic in my opinion of the Mr. Huang?"

This was originally a question of a leader, but since the Mr. Huang agreed, Lee Rui decided to directly raise the position to that of a Mr. Huang.

If he didn't teach properly, he would be a lazy teacher.

If not for the Mr. Huang pressing forward, Lee Rui would not give him any face.

However, since the words had come out, he had to finish it.

"Because this patient, he didn't have a cold at all!" Lee Rui spoke majestically, not caring about what the others thought of him at all.

Everyone was stunned.

Not a cold?

This was basically the fault of others, they could not even see a cold, if this was true, Mr. Huang's reputation would be ruined, and he would become a laughingstock.

Mr. Huang naturally understood the advantages and disadvantages of this action and was enraged on the spot. "Shut up! What nonsense are you spouting? If it wasn't for the cold, I would have given you a surname! Get the hell out of here right now, you've completely lost our academy's face! "

"Zhang Qing, hurry up and bring your student away, we don't want to see him here! If others were to know how our students in Jianghua University are like, wouldn't it be terrible if word of this spread? Don't bring these youngsters here. You don't know anything and only know how to spout nonsense! "

Mr. Huang was spittle splattered everywhere as he was filled with anger.

The other teachers' faces were dark as well as they agreed with Mr. Huang's intentions.

This Lee Rui, was really too reckless.

The other postgraduates also looked at Lee Rui with despise in their eyes, as if he was a sinner. How can a student contradict a teacher? Aren't they incapable of being human?

Zhang Qing was a little unsure, she pulled Lee Rui to the side and asked: "Are you sure it's not a cold?"

Lee Rui nodded seriously: "Miss Zhang, I am sure. Although the patient's symptoms are similar to those of a cold, in reality, the patient's eye sockets are sunken and the whites of his eyes are not right. I'm sure this is not a cold. "

There was some truth in his words.

Zhang Qing looked at Lee Rui for a few seconds, then made a decision. "Alright, since you are so sure about your judgement, then I believe in you!"

One could fake it, but character could never fake it. Lee Rui was not one of those boastful students, Zhang Qing knew this well.

"Director Liu, Mr. Huang, teachers, we came here to express our views. We can't just kick them out because of a single word, right? The trials have yet to be decided and people have to be chased away. There is no such logic. "

Zhang Qing did not lie, and displayed an aura that was not inferior to Mr. Huang and the others.

"Since Lee Rui has his opinion, he said that the patient did not have a cold. Then, even if it's for the patient's safety, we should still let Lee Rui talk about his point of view.

Mr. Huang's expression was extremely ugly. If Zhang Qing's last sentence, which she did not say, was correct, then he was trying to kill someone.

The patient wanted to be treated as a doctor. If the patient was placed in a dangerous situation due to the incompetence of the patient's diagnosis, not to mention the Mr. Huang, even the Director Liu would not be able to shoulder this responsibility.

"Miss Zhang's words are reasonable. Then, Lee Rui, tell me your views." After all, Director Liu was the one who the academy was in charge of contacting.

"The Minister was right when he said that the patient had inflammation of the trigeminal nerve, but the problem isn't a cold, it's poison! The patient was poisoned by a centipede the size of his pinky tail, and it was hidden in the back of his head. "

Lee Rui came to the front of the patient and pointed at the back of his head.

"He thought it was a cold, maybe it was raining that day, so he had a low fever, but the main cause of it was the poison. So my advice is to take the patient to the lab immediately and get an antidote. "This is the explanation for Western medicine, if it's Chinese medicine …"

"Nonsense!" Mr. Huang opened his mouth to interrupt Lee Rui's words as he scoffed, "What poison? You actually spoke of the size of a centipede as though it was nothing. You've read too many books on ghost talk, haven't you? "

Lee Rui frowned, he was already displeased.

This Mr. Huang did not have any morals, his Mind's Eye was extremely small. After being insulted so many times, Lee Rui still took it into consideration that he was a teacher and decided to bear with it.

However, he still wanted more.

Lee Rui said in a low voice: "Mr. Huang, pay attention to your own status when you're speaking. Interrupting others to speak is a very rude action, as a teacher, do you not even know this? "I said yes or no. Once it's tested, we'll know. Why do we have to be so doubtful here?"

The Mr. Huang choked a bit on Lee Rui's words, "You said to test, so be it. Is it worth the money to test it? Is the patient's money not money? Even if you are a doctor, doctors should consider many patients, rather than thinking about how to earn money for patients! "

"The fundamental question we're talking about is who is more accurate, and if I'm right, this amount of money is nothing compared to the life of the patient. Is it morals that doctors don't focus on their own work, but rather on how to create a moral image? This is called hypocrisy! "

The Mr. Huang was so angry that his legs were jumping up and down, it was as if Lee Rui was scolding him.

"Alright, alright, you brat, then ask the patient if he is willing to pay for the test. I think he believes you or me!" The Mr. Huang shouted in anger.

Lee Rui directly went against Mr. Huang: "No need, today, in order to prove that you, Mr. Huang, are blind, I will pay for the patient's test! Nurse, take this patient to a blood test! "

For a moment, the scene was very stiff.

Zhang Qing said to the nurse by the door with a cold face: "What are you waiting for? "Hurry up and go."

The nurse hurriedly led the patient away.

"Mr. Huang, I'll say it here. If Lee Rui is wrong, I'll bring him with me. If you are wrong, I advise you to leave earlier. Your heart and spirit are truly too narrow. "

Mr. Huang's face was ashen. "Good! Just take Lee Rui and f * ck off. "

Not long after, the nurse returned with the patient.

"How is it?" Director Liu asked.

The nurse nodded and looked at Lee Rui, "This student's judgement is correct. The patient's blood does contain poison. The toxin is accumulated at the back of the patient's head and has not spread. Surgery should be performed as soon as possible, otherwise there is a high risk of life-threatening damage. "

For a time, the entire audience was deathly silent.

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