In the conference room, Minister of Health Li Changsheng sat in the middle of the conference table with a frown, and appointed him to preside over the treatment of the war wolf, demanding that the war wolf be saved at all costs.

But judging from the current situation, the situation of the Wolf Warrior is very unoptimistic, and the difficulty of treatment is not unusual.

On his left was a row of doctors in white coats. These people casually pulled out one of them all famous experts and professors from major hospitals in the imperial capital.

The first person sitting was a middle-aged doctor. Judging from his appearance, he was about 50 years old, but his hair was nearly half white. He was the leader of Western medicine in the imperial capital, Zhang Zhijie, a Ph.D. in the United States.

Speaking of Zhang Zhijie, he is definitely a legendary figure in the Western medicine community in the imperial capital.

As early as more than 20 years ago, Zhang Zhijie went abroad to study. At that time, he had made a major breakthrough in medicine. In order to retain him, the country even applied for the Nobel Prize in Medicine for him.

However, Zhang Zhijie gave up this extremely rare opportunity and resolutely returned to China. Over the years, he has made great contributions to the development of Western medicine in China.

This time, in order to treat the Wolf Warrior, the first thing Li Changsheng thought of was to invite Zhang Zhijie here.

At the same time, the row sitting on Li Changsheng's right hand was full of old men wearing robes and beards. They were all famous figures in the imperial capital's traditional Chinese medicine industry. Several were even masters of traditional Chinese medicine. The three leaders were old acquaintances that Tang Han had met, Zhang Daoquan, Li Daoan and Dong Haisheng.

Li Changsheng glanced at the elite soldiers and said, "Everyone, everyone has seen the patient's situation. The above asked us to do our best to treat it. Now we will tell us what we think."

After he finished speaking, no one responded below, and the atmosphere in the venue seemed a little solemn.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Zhijie put down the thick examination materials in his hand and said: "Minister Li, judging from the examination results, the patient's physiological functions have seriously deteriorated, and the main organs of the five internal organs such as the heart, liver, spleen, kidneys and lungs have entered the stage of failure. There is no precedent for patients with such severe conditions in the world to be cured."

After hearing his words, Li Changsheng looked dark and asked, "What do you mean"

Zhang Zhijie said in a deep voice: "The patient has reached this level and has lost hope of saving. The diagnosis I gave is irresponsible."

He spoke first, and other experts from the Western Medicine Industry also said that the Wolf Warrior's condition had reached an untreatable point.

Li Changsheng's eyebrows were twisted into a lump, and the superiors asked him to save the life of the wolf warrior, but these experts gave conclusions that they could not be cured.

He turned his head and looked at the Chinese medicine doctor and asked, "Old Zhang, do you have any good solutions?"

Before Zhang Daoquan and others could speak, Zhang Zhijie said bluntly: "Minister Li, you don't need to ask them at all. We cannot cure patients from Western medicine, and it is impossible for them to have any solutions for traditional Chinese medicine."

After hearing his words, Li Changsheng felt unhappy. Zhang Zhijie was good at everything, with high medical skills and good medical ethics. He did not value money, and at the same time he had a strong sense of belonging to the country.

But it was such a nearly perfect doctor who had a great prejudice against traditional Chinese medicine. This prejudice was almost pathological, so he and Zhang Daoquan and others have always been inconsistent.

Zhang Daocheng naturally would not have a good impression of Zhang Zhijie for such a person. He said coldly: "You say that traditional Chinese medicine is not good, but Xi has the ability to cure the patient."

Zhang Zhijie said: "The patient is already terminally ill and his physiological function has declined to a very serious level. How do you ask me to treat it?"

Zhang Daoquan sneered: "What a joke. Why is it natural for you to not cure Western medicine? If our Chinese medicine cannot cure it, it is incompetent."

What else does Zhang Zhijie want to say? Li Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll bring you here to discuss the condition. Did you make a quarrel?"

When the two of them saw that the minister got angry, they stopped talking in disappointment.

Li Changsheng said to Zhang Daoquan: "Old Zhang, what is the opinion of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Zhang Daoquan said: "From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, the patient has entered the five declines of the small heaven and man. Although there is a glimmer of hope, it is extremely difficult to grasp."

A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of Zhang Zhijie's mouth and whispered: "It's not nonsense yet."

Li Changsheng was very annoyed. When was it now? He was already in a state of anxiety. Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhijie still held the dispute over Chinese and Western medicine.

Just when he was about to have an attack, the door of the conference room opened and a young man walked in.

Tang Han listened outside the door for a while, and saw the intense discussion inside, he gave up the idea of ​​knocking on the door and wanted to quietly go into the house and sit down, waiting for the arrival of Nalan Qianqian and Nalan Yuantu.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he immediately became the focus of everyone in the room.

Li Changsheng's anger became increasingly angry. He had already told him before the meeting that the staff of the sanatorium could not come in to disturb the meeting. Unexpectedly, someone would come in after a while.

He asked with great dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"

Seeing that it was impossible for Tang Han to sneak in, he said, "I'm here to treat the Wolf Warrior."

After hearing Tang Han's words, most of the people in the house were stunned. Zhang Zhijie turned his head and looked at the Western medicine experts around him and asked, "Who did you bring this person so there is no rules."

The Western medicine experts present shook their heads and said they did not know Tang Han. Zhang Zhijie said coldly to Tang Han: "All of our Western medicine come from experts and professors. Young doctors like you are not qualified to treat wolves. Go out quickly."

Tang Han had been listening outside the door for a while before, and was extremely dissatisfied with Zhang Zhijie's insult to traditional Chinese medicine remarks. Naturally, he would not have any good attitude towards Zhang Zhijie at this time.

He said lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm not a Western doctor, I'm a Chinese medicine doctor."

Zhang Zhijie was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he said, "Traditional Chinese medicine is really talented. Even such a young person is coming to treat the Wolf Warrior. It's so ridiculous. I have seen what it means to overestimate myself."

As the Minister of the Ministry of Health, Li Changsheng has watched the video of the China and Bangbang National Medical Competition, but there are still some differences between the real person and the video, so he just thinks that Tang Han looks a little familiar, and he didn't see who Tang Han was for a while.

Zhang Daoquan and his friends were very familiar with Tang Han. When they saw the arrival of strong support from the traditional Chinese medicine, they were overjoyed. They knew that Tang Han's medical skills were superb and might be able to save the wolf warrior.

Zhang Daoquan immediately stood up and said to Zhang Zhijie with confidence: "It is an indisputable fact that our Chinese medicine talents emerge in a large number of Chinese medicine. This is the representative figure of our Chinese medicine industry, the medical king of China, and the Tang Han."

After saying that, he turned his head and said to Li Changsheng: "Minister Li, have you forgotten that this is the miracle doctor Tang Han from Jiangnan that I told you last time."

After Zhang Daoquanyi said that Li Changsheng recognized Tang Han, he was also happy. After all, one more famous doctor would have more hope to save the wolf.
Chapter completed!