59: C59 It's Better If You Let Dean an Come

C59 It's Better If You Let Dean an Come

Very quickly, Hou Jinjun finished the needle for the patient and even placed 50 ml of blood on the patient's leg, saying that it was to remove the poison from the blood vessels.

Seeing that the acupuncture was completed, the spectators immediately applauded warmly, showing their support for Hou Jinjun and Tian'ai Hospital.

Looking at the cheering crowd, Ann Sudong was a little helpless. He really did not understand the meaning behind Hou Jinjun's indistinguishable black and white needle piercing, so he could not help but say: "You pricked the wrong needles.

After Ann Sudong finished speaking, the surrounding people were all startled, and without waiting for Hou Jinjun to speak, someone already said: "Who are you? What right do you have to say that Principal Hou was wrong to insert a needle into the needle? "

"That's right, Principal Hou is the Principal of Tian'ai Hospital. Which hospital are you from?"

"Everyone, quiet."

When Hou Jinjun saw that it was Ann Sudong, what surprised Ann Sudong was that Hou Jinjun actually did not get angry, and only looked at him indifferently: "This is the Head of Medical Department of the Chinese Medical Hospital, let the Head of Medical Department explain to me where I went wrong with the needle."

"What?" "Such a young director?"

After Hou Jinjun finished speaking, there were people who immediately questioned Ann Sudong's identity as the Head of Medical Department.

"Principal Hou, you must have recognized wrongly. How could you possibly be a Head of Medical Department at such a young age?"

"The Head of Medical Department in the Chinese Medical Hospital isn't him. I went to the Chinese Medical Hospital not long ago, Head of Medical Department seems to be a middle-aged man with the surname Liu."

In a short period of time, the question of Ann Sudong's identity as the Head of Medical Department quickly spread among the spectators.

Looking at the crowd, Ann Sudong did not speak and only looked indifferently at Hou Jinjun.

"Ah, Principal Hou, why is this person still unconscious?"

Someone suddenly said, and Hou Jinjun immediately looked at his watch, the time had already passed 30%, causing Hou Jinjun to immediately become anxious.

"Don't worry, I forgot to prick a few acupuncture points just now. After I finish pricking them, the patient will definitely wake up."

Hou Jinjun's eyes turned, and with a fierce look, he picked up the silver needle and pierced it into the patient's body.

"Why is there still no reaction? Dean Hou, did you stab the wrong person again? "

"Yeah, it's been so long."

Seeing that Hou Jinjun had already given the patient over ten needles, but the patient still had no reaction, the crowd started to stir up again.

"Wait, wait."

At this time, Hou Jinjun's face was already starting to sweat, and he pretended to be calm as he spoke.

Half a minute later, someone finally could not hold it in anymore and said, "Just now, this young doctor said that Principal Hou was stabbed wrongly. Let him come. If we wait any longer, we might delay his condition even more."

"Yeah."

Ann Sudong's face did not reveal any expression, but his mind was quickly thinking of which acupuncture points he should use on the patient.

"Doctor, please go quickly. The patient can't wait any longer."

After hearing what he said, Ann Sudong's eyes suddenly lit up. He immediately rushed forward and pushed Hou Jinjun to the ground.

"You …"

Ann Sudong did not have the time to care about Hou Jinjun's anger, he quickly grabbed the silver needles from Hou Jinjun's hands and started to apply acupuncture on the patient's head and stomach.

"Ai, this doctor's acupuncture skills seem to be much more proficient than Principal Hou's."

"That's right. Perhaps this young doctor is the one who can accurately diagnose the patient's condition."

"…"

In an instant, the people who had never doubted in Hou Jinjun's medical skills turned their backs on him, and placed all their hopes on him.

"Alright."

Ann Sudong wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked at the crowd as if a burden had been lifted from his mind.

As expected, less than 10 seconds after Ann Sudong finished inserting the needles, the patient who did not have any reaction previously slowly opened his eyes, and then with his hands on the ground, he slowly sat up.

"Alright, I'm really done."

When the speaker saw the patient sit up, he clapped his hands.

Following that, the entire Ming De Plaza erupted into applause, and the news of Ann Sudong saving the patient and causing him to faint spread among the crowd.

"The one who treated the patient just now was the Head of Medical Department of the Chinese Medical Hospital."

"I heard that he's a very young doctor. How amazing."

"..."

In just a few minutes, the Chinese Medical Hospital's clinic was completely surrounded. Many patients who had already registered with several other hospitals to see a doctor had already moved to the hospital's side.

Seeing that more and more people were coming over, President Wang and the others became excited, and started to check the patient's pulse one after another.

On the other hand, the people from the other hospitals all became depressed. Especially Hou Jinjun who had come to mock the Chinese Medical Hospital in the afternoon. Today, he had completely lost face, and was staring hatefully at the crowd of people patting the long queue of people in the Chinese Medical Hospital.

Time passed quietly like this. When everyone in the Chinese Medical Hospital was done with their work, it was already 7 PM. Almost all the people who came to Mingde Square had finished their diagnosis.

"Come, report the number of people."

President Wang was in a great mood as he looked at Ann Sudong, who was checking the pulse of the last patient with admiration.

"There are 377 patients in the orthopedic department. Three of them are uninjured and 19 of them don't need any treatment. Confirm that you need to go to the Chinese Medical Hospital and continue with the treatment."

"There are two hundred and ten people in the dermatology department. One hundred and ninety-five people are confirmed to have gone to the Chinese Medical Hospital."

"Three hundred and thirty people in surgery."

"..."

The doctors and directors from the other departments reported the number of visits today and determined the number of patients who would be sent to the Chinese Medical Hospital for further treatment.

When all the other reports were done, Ann Sudong stood up and relaxed his waist a little before saying: "Internal medicine, 757 people."

"Yea …"

When Ann Sudong finished reporting the number of people, everyone in the Chinese Medical Hospital was surprised for a moment, but then they started to cheer.

"I announce that today, a total of 2300 people have attended our Chinese Medical Hospital. Excluding those who have no disease, we confirm that the number of people who have continued to receive treatment in the Chinese Medical Hospital and do not need further treatment is …"

President Wang looked at the crowd mysteriously and said loudly: "2,055 people!"

"Yea …"

Woo …

In an instant, the Chinese Medical Hospital's cheers spread throughout the entire Ming De Square. At this moment, the doctors and directors of the other hospitals were cleaning up their medical equipment and sighing dejectedly.0

A sound of something being smashed came from the Tian'ai Hospital side, followed by the sound of something being smashed, as it was drowned out by the cheers of the people of the Chinese Medical Hospital.

"I believe that our Chinese Medical Hospital has firmly gotten into the city's Triple-A Hospital this time. Tonight, I will treat everyone with Chinese and Western cuisine."

After President Wang had finished speaking, the people of the Chinese Medical Hospital who had just quieted down immediately once again let out loud and clear cries. This time, from the other hospitals' direction came the sound of things falling, and some people's angry shouts.

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