C12 The Heart of a Healer Does Not Care for the Gods and Spirits

After a long while, Director Liu swallowed his saliva, looked at the nurse and asked: "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely!" No doubt about it. She had seen everything that had happened in the room, and she had not believed it at first. But he never thought that everything was really as Lee Rui said, a centipede poison.

How could she be mistaken about such a miraculous thing?

This will be difficult. Director Liu was a bit embarrassed: "This … Haha, that, it's all a misunderstanding, a small mistake, understandable, understandable … "

"Misunderstanding what? Is this how your hospital handles things?" Hearing that Director Liu had misunderstood, the patient was annoyed.

"If not for this little brother insisting on his opinion, I would have been almost treated like a cold by all of you!"

"Didn't you say you had a cold yourself?!" The Mr. Huang scolded, "Don't spout nonsense if you don't know!"

"Mr. Huang, what you said doesn't make sense."

Lee Rui did not hold back, and went straight to the point: "What the patient says can only be used as a reference, and not as a preemption. If the patient says anything about doctors being treated, why would we doctors be needed? "

Mr. Huang also instantly understood his own mistake, but he was a man that refused to give up his face, so he wouldn't be wrong.

"Whatever you want to do, I don't care. Let's go!" Mr. Huang shouted at the Minister, then said to the other teachers, "Let Zhang Qing be here, she alone is enough."

The meaning behind Mr. Huang's words was that no one would be willing to take the responsibility. In any case, since Zhang Qing made him embarrassed, he wouldn't let Zhang Qing off the hook either.

But this time, Mr. Huang was wrong.

This was a matter of interests. Putting aside the other teachers and students, even the Minister was hesitant.

For no other reason than the medical union. It could almost be said that as long as the Medical Association was formed, the road for future doctors would be much easier.

"Mr. Huang, you should go first. We still need to discuss this with Miss Zhang." A teacher was the first to express his stance.

The other teachers also agreed, "Since Mr. Huang is rather busy, then you should leave first."

The Division Minister also wanted to speak up, but since the Mr. Huang was his mentor, he did not have the guts to go against it.

Seeing that everyone had suddenly turned their backs on them, Mr. Huang could not hold back anymore and left angrily with his Division Minister.

"Listen to a brat, sooner or later you will regret it!"

He didn't regret that the teachers didn't know, but Mr. Huang had lost a lot of face this time, and his department head probably wouldn't be able to even think of being a department head.

Director Liu also could not stay in Mr. Huang, he could only watch him leave. Turning his head back, Director Liu said with some difficulty: "The assessment will continue, Lee Rui's performance is very good, the other students will also have to participate enthusiastically."

"That, nurse, you take the patient to have a dialysis and then the patient to get the serum …"

"Director Liu, I wasn't done just now." Lee Rui said.

Director Liu glanced at Lee Rui in displeasure: "You already chased Mr. Huang away, what else do you have to say for yourself."

Lee Rui shook his head: "I am not talking about the Mr. Huang, I am talking about the treatment of the patients. For dialysis and serum-equipped work, the patient's medical expenses are calculated to be at least 10,000 starts. The patient may not be able to afford it, if you don't believe me, you can ask. "

"Did you bring any money?" Director Liu asked the patient.

"Yes, I brought five hundred." the patient replied.

"Five hundred? This little amount of money is not enough, our hospital also needs a lot of money to operate it. "How about this, you think of a way, see if you can borrow thirty thousand dollars, otherwise we won't be able to treat your illness." The Director Liu said coldly.

The patient was dumbfounded: "Thirty thousand! I don't even make that much a year, Doctor, can you... "

"It's not cheap at all. Like I said, the management of the hospital has to be expensive as well. I can't help you. I'm very sorry."

The patient's spirit collapsed.

Life played a big joke on him. He saw hope, but it quickly turned into despair in the face of reality.

"No, I don't have money. Where am I going to borrow money from? Could it be that the heavens are fated for me to die?"

The patient's lips were quivering, his eyes lifeless, as he walked towards the door.

What awaited him was a dead end.

"Wait, don't go yet."

The patient turned around, confused.

Lee Rui borrowed a pen and paper from the nurse, and wrote down a prescription: "Go and get the prescription as I written it down, I cannot guarantee that I can cure your illness, but it won't be too big of a problem."

The patient said gratefully, "Thank you, doctor. Thank you!"

Lee Rui waved his hand: "No need, I'm just doing it casually."

The Director Liu was curious and walked over. Looking at the sickroom, his face suddenly changed greatly: "Toad Little One, Tail Finger Big Snake Bile One, Intestine Breaking Grass Two … Why are they all poisonous?! "

Following Director Liu's exclamation, the other teachers all looked over, and each one of them became like a Director Liu.

No one could understand why Lee Rui would write such a prescription.

The patient saw that everyone's expression was off and became anxious. "Doctor, is this prescription …"

"He's not our hospital's doctor!" Director Liu quickly explained. He was afraid that the patient would use this prescription and blame the hospital.

Lee Rui said to the patient, "I am indeed not a doctor in the hospital. This prescription is a recipe for Chinese medicine, you can afford to use it. "Even though it's filled with poisonous substances, I have chosen a method to counter them. Whether you want to try it or not, you can decide for yourself."

"There's no need to think about it. TCM is just a scam." Director Liu waved his hand, and said with a stern expression, "Lee Rui is not afraid of any problems at that time? The patient still has some time to live, and if you use this prescription, I'm afraid you'll die immediately. "

"Director Liu, you must be from the Western World, right?" Lee Rui asked.

Director Liu nodded: "I am indeed from the Western World."

"That's right."

Lee Rui snapped his fingers and said: "Western medicine does not understand Chinese medicine, but does not Chinese medicine understand western medicine as well? The patient cannot afford it, and the result is the same whether he is treated or not. Director Liu, China, a thousand years of Chinese medicine, I think we should face it seriously. "Take its essence and get rid of its dregs."

"It's easier said than done." Director Liu let out a sigh, "Most of the current Chinese medicine is just lies, and if they were to say it out loud, they wouldn't be able to explain it. They have no way to extract essence from it at all."

"Director Liu, your words are not unreasonable. Although this is also a phenomenon, but for a thousand years, in the era where there was no Western medicine, people relied on Chinese medicine to treat their illnesses. There must be some sort of essence within it. "

"You believe that?" Director Liu asked.

Lee Rui nodded his head: "I believe you."

Why did he firmly believe that just now, he had relied on Poison King He's Three Yuan secret manual to defeat the Mr. Huang.

Good or bad, try it out. As long as he could save her, so what if he was a god or a ghost?