Lin Tian was crowded with people, curious foreigners on the inside and outside, and the reporter even used the long spears and short cannons in his hands to witness the moment when Lin Tian created a miracle. Please visit the fastest update

The more people, the more stuffy the air. Yan Dongyang, who had helped the woman pick up the bones, hurriedly stood up and drove him away: "Please let me go, you get together, the patients can breathe."

The crowd then dispersed, but Lin Tian's silver needle in his hand seemed to have a thread to attract their eyes firmly, allowing them to disperse from a small encirclement to a large encirclement.

Several foreigners with blue eyes and big noses have truly seen the scene of silver needle saving people. They opened their eyes wide and looked curiously. Out of the traditional concept of gentlemanship, they still maintained relative calmness and restraint. Although the number of people was large, no one spoke.

Sweat beads flowed down Lin Tian's forehead, which had been covered with sweat. When the ambulance failed to arrive, he could only rely on the silver needle in his hand to rescue the seriously injured woman.

Lin Tian used silver needles to stimulate the acupoints, drilled into the woman's body through the realm of entering the divine state, and repaired each bleeding point. When he entered the body, he found that the nerves in the woman's body were like highways, complex and crisscrossed. If there was a slight mistake, it might hurt other undamaged nerves.

Lin Tian was also in the mastery of the realm of entering the divine world, but this time he came to his heart and successfully used his unique trick.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?" Yan Dongyang didn't expect that Lin Tian had entered the realm of great success at first. He saw him holding a silver needle and was not moving, worried that he would have any accidents, so he quickly stepped forward and asked.

Just as he was about to touch him, he thought it was wrong, so he hurriedly took back the hand that was about to touch Lin Tian, ​​and secretly said: "Is it possible that this guy has mastered the great realm of acupuncture? The realm of entering the gods?!"[

Yan Dongyang sighed and said to himself: "The old man has always criticized me for being useless and always dissatisfied. Today, seeing Lin Tian's medical skills has improved qualitatively compared to the competition. This boy will definitely soar to the sky, and we can only look up to him."

Compared to Yan Dongyang's melancholy, Lin Tian was much calmer, and the state of entering the divine state also entered the final stage. From starting the needle to receiving the needle in one go, the woman's face, which had lost too much blood, gradually became rosy.

The late ambulance finally roared in front of people. The nurses and doctors who had withdrawn from the wounded rushed to the woman and started a check on her whole body.

"How did you do it?" A middle-aged doctor examined it carefully with a stethoscope for a long time, exclaiming in an incredible expression, and an incredible light appeared in his eyes.

Lin Tian smiled implicitly and said modestly and low-key: "I just tried my best to save her."

Cao Bing let out a long sigh, turned his head to look at the child who had fallen asleep in Chen Ling's arms, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling.

"Chen Ling, how about you saying that after we go back, we will apply for Lin Tian to have an award?" Cao Bing asked.

Chen Ling patted the sleeping baby lightly and looked up at Cao Bing for no reason. She didn't understand why Cao Bing would say this well. However, she nodded and responded: "Lin Tian's medical skills and medical ethics are definitely worthy of a Bethune medal."

The Bethune Medal is an honorary title set up in the "Interim Provisions on the National Health System Honorary Titles" issued by the Ministerial Order No. 14 of the Ministry of Health in 1991. It is jointly issued by the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Health.

It is the highest administrative reward for model individuals in the health system nationwide.

Anyone who receives the "Bethune Medal" will also receive certificates of honor and commendation, and will enjoy provincial and ministerial model workers' treatment.

It was the highest reward for medical workers in China. Chen Ling's affection blurted out. Not only did Cao Bing not feel anything wrong, he nodded in agreement and said, "You are right. After returning to China, I will propose to Minister Tang to ask him to come forward to apply for Lin Tian..."

Chen Ling did not hear Cao Bing's words. She was anxious to return the baby in her arms to his mother. Although the woman was treated by Lin Tian, ​​she was still weak and in a coma. The child was by her side, perhaps the best mental comfort for her.

The scene was chaotic and orderly. As soon as Lin Tian took out, he was caught by a reporter from bb radio and television. He interviewed him with a long microphone and spoke English. Then, seeing Lin Tian's face was confused, the reporter realized that he couldn't understand.

"I'll do it!" Chen Ling handed the child to the nurse who carried the injured woman into the ambulance. Xiao Yingying walked over and translated it into Lin Tian.

"Mr. Lin, what did you do to your injured mother?" Danny, a British female journalist, finally had the opportunity to ask for her doubts.

Lin Tian looked at her, his blue eyes were clear and transparent without too many impurities. He understood that the reason why she asked this was because she did not understand traditional Chinese medicine, and she was not malicious and wanted to make his fool of himself, or slander him.

"I am a Chinese medicine doctor. I was using Chinese medicine acupuncture to rescue that mother just now." Lin Tian said frankly.

His facial features are clear and his outline is clear. He also has the blush after the needle just now, and his calmness in the face of the media, he is so handsome and cool. At least Danni stares at Lin Tian, ​​which makes Chen Ling jealous.

"Then...then..." Danni's snow-white little face showed a hint of redness. After being speechless, she quickly sorted out her thoughts and continued to ask: "I heard everyone say that the so-called traditional Chinese medicine is just like the witchcraft of a witch doctor, not the mainstream medical skills, and this is it..."

Chen Ling truthfully translated Danni's words to Lin Tian, ​​and Lin Tian's face gradually became very ugly.

"Do you know what medical skills are?" Lin Tian roared with a gloomy face: "Why don't you experience it yourself for the traditional Chinese medicine you don't understand, but instead talk nonsense through hearing and wantonly?"

Lin Tian, ​​who was gentle and elegant just now, was humble and easy-going in his every move. His sudden mood changed so much that Danny was so scared that he was scared back to his stomach afterwards.

Seeing that she was so scared, Chen Ling felt so sour just now that she was half as good as she was. Although she didn't understand why Lin Tian suddenly became angry and almost roared with roaring strength.

What happened to him? Chen Ling and Danni both had the same doubts.

The reporters watching on the side also felt inexplicable, but before they could lift the question mark in their hearts, Lin Tian explained the truth: "The culture of China is long and traditional Chinese medicine is the treasure of our country..."

In front of the media, Lin Tian talked freely, and he ignored the slightest view of others looking at him.

His improvisational speech attracted others to come together again.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is the national treasure and the spirit of China. If you don't understand, I can forgive you, but you are not allowed to describe traditional Chinese medicine as a kind of witchcraft that relies on opportunistic tricks..."

Lin Tian's words were convincing and showed his sharpness. He scolded Danni in front of everyone.

Danny is a reporter, but after all, she is still a girl. She didn't expect that she was scolded in person by this kid, and her face immediately fell down. She forced the tears in her eyes to prevent it from falling.

Lin Tian did not mean to pursue and fight fiercely. He changed his tone and turned his eyes to the onlookers and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine is a kind of inheritance of Chinese culture. Its development and elevation require thousands of inheritance. Whether you believe it or not, it will definitely shine in the world..."

Chen Ling translated Lin Tian's words truthfully, her face flushed and her expression of excitement was beyond words. She didn't understand traditional Chinese medicine. Professional terms appeared in Lin Tian's mouth. She thought for a long time before she could find the right word to translate, but for some reason, she always felt an immortal fire burning in her heart.

Compared to Lin Tian's passionateness, Yan Dongyang thought a lot, and he also understood why Lin Tian was so excited.

Traditional Chinese medicine is weak, and even in China, not everyone believes in traditional Chinese medicine, let alone in a foreign country. For these foreigners with blue eyes and big noses, it is really challenging to let them understand the difference between traditional Chinese medicine and witchcraft.

He also understood that the reason why Lin Tian was so excited was entirely because of traditional Chinese medicine. He hoped that more people could learn and master traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine was not a matter of one or two people, but a common cause of thousands of Chinese people.

Yan Dongyang's surface was very calm, but his heart was filled with seasoning bottles, which were mixed with flavors, and it was indescribable to taste.

"I will carry forward traditional Chinese medicine and devote my life. I will spread the seeds of traditional Chinese medicine to every corner of the world. At the same time, I also hope that every Chinese child here can devote himself to this cause..."

Lin Tian said loudly in front of the media reporter's camera that the audience was present or in front of the TV was not excited, and some people even slapped in the face and shouted loudly.

In Meiji's eyes, the thrilling cry was like a disaster. She leaned on the sofa and focused on bb's news program. After watching it from beginning to end, she felt that it was necessary to do it now. Otherwise, with a leader like Lin Tian, ​​many people would be involved in the craze of learning traditional Chinese medicine.

The organization's bosses will never allow their profits to shrink by hundreds of billions of dollars a year, and they will not tolerate traditional Chinese medicine to get a share of their pie.

He took out the exquisite and compact VR PN5 gold version customized mobile phone, dialed a string of numbers, and said, "Yanishan, there is one thing I want to motorcycle you."

"My charges are very expensive..." Alexander talked about business on the other end of the phone without any affection.

Meiji smiled relaxedly and said, "Price is not a problem, I just want to see the results..."

"Okay, let's talk!" Alexander's tone was still calm, and everything was related to him.
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