546: C546 A Prescription for Aristocratic Families

C546 A Prescription for Aristocratic Families

"That guy still hasn't given up!" Seeing that he was looking at her, he explained, "He mentioned to me and Third Brother last night that he wanted to write this case into his thesis. I helped you reject it, so he definitely didn't want to give you any advice."

If he understood, he decided to go.

Whitehead's office was not on the inpatient side, but in a nearby building.

After they entered, Whitehead smiled as he brewed some tea for them. "The tea leaves in your country are truly of the highest quality. I won't be tired of drinking them!"

If you haven't studied tea, take a sip from your teacup and put it down.

"Mrs. Xia is recovering well. She will be able to go home and recuperate in a week. There is a high chance that she will be able to recover." Whitehead said.

If the system had scanned it and understood it better, she would only need to rest for another two weeks before she could begin recovering.

"If that's the case, I wanted to talk to you about something today." After discussing Zeng's condition, Whitehead cut straight to the point. "Mrs. Xia's condition has never been seen in the medical world where she keeps her limbs intact and removes only cancer cells, so I'd like to share this technique and help more patients."

Hearing this, he chuckled lightly and said, "Senior Brother, you should know that this operation can be performed by any physician who has passed the technical stage."

Whitehead nodded.

He had participated in the entire operation from beginning to end. As the first assistant, he had witnessed the entire operation. The only thing that was unknown was the medicine.

especially those used in surgery.

"The medicine you use is very effective, especially the one used to soak the bones. It's the key." He paused. "Is it because that drug has a patent, so it can't be announced?"

There was no patent on the medicine, but the formula had to be adjusted according to the patient's physique. Everyone's consumption was different, if there was even the slightest mistake, it would be poison.

Even if she got the formula out, her current level of medical knowledge would not be able to precisely concoct the appropriate medicine for the patient.

How would she explain how she could concoct the potion when the time came?

Could it be that she had to tell someone that she had a system that could scan the entire human body for just two merit points?

And then be used as a monster to study?

She hadn't even mentioned the matters of the system to Lu Chengchuan or her father, so how could she possibly go and announce it to the world?

If he only said one sentence in a soft voice, "This is the prescription of an aristocratic family, I only have the right to use it and cannot make it known to the world."

At the mention of aristocratic families, Whitehead was immediately relieved.

In this country, the special items held by aristocratic families were no different from patents.

He had studied medicine with Elder Liang before, and he had come to this country several times. He knew about the struggles between the various factions in the aristocratic families, so it was almost impossible for them to release the medicinal formula.

"I see." Whitehead didn't want to make things difficult.

If he left Whitehead's office, he would head straight for the school gate.

"Elder sister!"

As he passed by the school building, he suddenly heard a loud shout from above his head.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed that there were about three to four floors of the teaching building. Ning Yi stretched out her body and waved at her.

If: '...'

He really was like a ghost that never left.

He didn't even raise his head and only pretended that he didn't hear her call as he quickened his steps towards the school gate.2

Just as he was about to walk out of the school gate, he heard "chi" sounds of breathing coming from behind him. "Little …" Fruit... "Wait …"

If he turned around in a bad mood, "Why are you not teaching? Why are you chasing me?"

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