Not everyone in this world is willing to be reasonable, nor is everyone just messing around.

For these arrogant Americans, after defeating their pride, they are willing to patiently reason with you.

Fang Han just chose some examples that Solis and the others could understand and understand, so it was easy for people like Solis to listen to it.

You say that you are powerful is not based on your mouth, but to prove it to others. Only when you prove that you are powerful will people recognize your statement.

Westerners are more and more particular about this. Only when you are strong or successful will they think you make sense. You are a weak person and a loser. You are so scattered that people will only regard you as a liar.

"There is an old saying in China that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. I understand now." Dr. Bru couldn't help but interrupt.

"No."

Fang Han interrupted with a smile: "Huaxia is not a lean camel, but a sleeping dragon. He just took a nap. Even an ant can climb onto his head when he was napping, but when he woke up, even a lion had to retreat."

Dr. Bru immediately didn't know how to answer the conversation.

At this moment, he recognized Fang Han more, but he still couldn't accept Fang Han's statement about the dragon. China is a dragon, what are they in the United States?

Wanbao, who was standing next to him, was now as deep as water and was in a complicated mood.

He has always looked down on traditional Chinese medicine and believed that traditional Chinese medicine is backward and ignorant, while only modern medicine is the mainstream.

But now, Solis, a cardiothoracic surgeon expert at Puhawkins Hospital, has been impressed by Fang Han.

At the same time, Solis could understand what Fang Han said just now, and Wanbao could understand it.

Traditional Chinese medicine's vision and incision diagnosis were always magical in the past. It was a magical skill that could tell what disease was at a glance, and it was just a touch of fingers. It was simply funny.

But at this moment, after carefully experiencing Fang Han's words, Wanbao felt that it was not funny, but accumulation.

I have understood the superficial phenomena displayed by various diseases and the characteristics of the symptoms of the pulse. Is it really nonsense to diagnose diseases through observation and pulse diagnosis?

Many people know the story of the oil seller. Pouring oil into the hole in the middle of the copper coin looks amazing and amazing, but in fact it is just a skill.

Practice makes perfect.

With the accumulation of 5,000 years of Chinese medicine and the development of 5,000 years of Chinese medicine, what has been experienced? How many Chinese medicine practitioners continue to improve and continue to improve. Is it really just a backwardness?

Is China’s traditional culture five thousand years ago really all the dregs?

At this moment, Wanbao began to shake.

No matter how bad Chinese medicine is, how to praise modern medicine, Wanbao is still a Chinese in his bones, he still has a sense of national honor.

Fang Han’s words and Solis’ praise just now made Wanbao feel proud on the one hand, and on the other hand, made Wanbao feel ashamed.

"Dr. Fang, Chinese medicine is really amazing. I didn't know much about it before. This time I saw his charm. If I have the chance in the future, I would be willing to ask Dr. Fang for advice." Solis hurriedly pulled the topic back.

What are the lean camels and the sleeping dragons? These are too high-end. As a doctor, Solis prefers to discuss medical issues.

"Of course." Fang Han nodded politely.

Zhu Yaoren said to Solis at the right time: "Doctor Solis, Fang Han is not only a master of traditional Chinese medicine, he is also a master of liver resection and heart valve surgery. His liver resection level has even been praised by Dr. Jon."

"oh!"

Solis couldn't believe it: "Dr. Fang is actually proficient in surgical operations. Is this also a magical Chinese medicine doctor?"

At this moment, Solis was really surprised. He had already seen Fang Han's Chinese medicine level, but he did not expect that Fang Han was still proficient in surgery. Liver resection and heart valve surgery were not minor surgery.

"No."

Fang Han said truthfully: "Although traditional Chinese medicine also has surgery, traditional Chinese medicine is indeed not as good as Western medicine in surgery. My liver resection and heart valve surgery are not learned from traditional Chinese medicine."

"Doctor Fang also learns Western medicine?" Dr. Blu asked.

"Yes, I also study Western medicine. Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it is for the patients. I will not reject Western medicine." Fang Han nodded.

"Doctor Fang is right. It's all for the purpose of curing the disease and saving the patient. When my disease is completely cured, I must see Dr. Fang's surgical level with my own eyes and learn from Dr. Fang." Solis said.

"I'm very happy." Fang Han nodded.

"Fang, you are the most enviable and amazing Chinese I have ever met." Solis gave Fang Han a sincere praise.

...........

"Xiao Fang, it's really thanks to you this time."

Fang Han, Zhu Yaoren and Xue Wenhui left the ward, and Zhu Yaoren was sincerely moved.

"Yes, Dr. Fang, you didn't see it. The foreigners before were all very arrogant, and they kept silent. Although they didn't say it clearly, they understood that our medicine is learned from them, and we will always be able to follow them and catch up." Gao Huaiming also said.

Now many bad guys come to China and have superior ideas, and Solis and his group are not ordinary bad guys.

As a cardiothoracic surgery expert at Puhawkins Hospital, Solis' arrogance is at heart. Solis has been hospitalized in the internal medicine department these days, and Gao Huaiming and Zhu Yaoren have really had enough of this group of foreigners.

Today, Fang Han gave them a strong breath.

"Xiao Fang's 'Shenxian Porridge' is very good, and he takes a different approach." Xue Wenhui also interrupted.

Fang Han smiled and did not interrupt. This fairy porridge is not his "fairy porridge."

When Wanbao heard the three words "Shenxian Porridge", he felt uncomfortable when he heard this gods and ghosts.

"Director Zhu, Director Xue, Director Gao, then I'll leave first." After walking out of the ward, after a few polite words, Fang Han offered to say goodbye.

"Okay, I'll bother you today." Zhu Yaoren nodded.

Fang Han was about to go back, but Wanbao naturally hurriedly followed. He came to find Fang Han, but he didn't have the intention to talk to Zhu Yaoren and others.

Seeing Fang Han and Wan Bao's backs disappear, Xue Wenhui then said, "Why did Fang Han get mixed up with this person named Wan?"

"It seems that Dr. Fang was treating Wanbao. It should have been effective, but it did not recover." Gao Huaiming guessed.

Speaking of his understanding of Wanbao, Gao Huaiming must be better at knowing about Wanbao than Xue Wenhui and Zhu Yaoren. Although Wanbao didn't say it clearly, he had a while since he chatted with Wanbao and Gao Huaiming also guessed it.

"This kind of person should not be treated for him, it is even more hateful than Solis." Xue Wenhui said bluntly.

Gao Huaiming hurriedly shut up. Although he had not been too much before, he should have been considered a hateful ranks, right?

...........

After entering the elevator, Fang Han did not talk to Wanbao. His face was calm and he didn't say a word, just pretending that Wanbao was not the one beside him.

When Wanbao saw Fang Han, he didn't say anything and could only take the initiative: "Doctor Fang, can I really be discharged from the hospital now?"

"Well, is there any other discomfort in Dr. Wan?" Fang Han asked.

"After drinking Dr. Fang's medicine, I feel that my chest is stuffy anymore, and the symptoms of shortness of breath are much better. I occasionally have a little cough, but it is much better than before."

Before being sent to the emergency department of Yanjing Hospital this time, Wanbao's cough almost never stopped. He would even get asthma even when the cough was severe. When it was severe, he would even be unable to breathe.

I had a chest puncture and air pump surgery yesterday morning and had a drip for a morning. Wanbao's cough did not actually relieve it much.

But after drinking Fang Han’s magical water in the morning, Wanbao obviously felt that his coughing frequency was constantly shortening. At first, he coughed every three or five minutes, and then he basically felt uncomfortable for about ten minutes. At this moment, he coughed one or two times in about half an hour. The effect was really great.

"Doctor Wan, you have a chronic disease, and I can only do so much. If Dr. Wan doesn't want to be discharged from the hospital and continue to be hospitalized, his situation will not be better than now." Fang Han said truthfully.

Although he didn't want to talk to Wanbao, he did mean to Wanbao in the title "Shenshui", but he did not make any trouble with Wanbao in the treatment.

Fang Han actually had a prescription yesterday morning. When he met Huang Junmang at noon, Fang Han had another idea and prepared the "shen water". However, this "shen water" does not mean that it is available, it depends on the timing. It is also a good luck in Wanbao, and it happens to be there. Otherwise, Fang Han would have no choice but to prescribe a prescription. It would be difficult to say whether Wanbao drinks Chinese medicine or not.

"Dr. Fang, I can detect my own situation. I am really grateful to you. But I am still very curious. What medicine did Dr. Fang give me?"

Fang Han glanced at Wanbao, and Wanbao hurriedly said, "Doctor Fang, now we are two of us, I have something to say. I know why you have opinions about me. I did lack understanding of traditional Chinese medicine before and had many misunderstandings. Now, I am actually in a difficult situation. I also hope that Dr. Fang understands my difficulties..."

As he spoke, the elevator had already reached the first floor, and Fang Han didn't say anything and continued walking.

Wanbao took two steps and hurriedly followed: "Doctor Fang, I am really sincere."

"But I'm really powerless." Fang Han stopped.

"As for what 'Shen Water' is, it's not that I don't want to say it. I'm afraid that Doctor Wan will not believe it. If I cause trouble for me, wouldn't I be a human inside and outside?"

After saying that, Fang Han walked quickly without waiting for Wanbao to reply.

Looking at Fang Han's disappearing back, Wanbao gritted his teeth and slowly returned to the ward.

"Lao Wan, how about it? Have you met Dr. Fang?"

Seeing that Wanbao came back, Wanbao's wife hurriedly asked.
Chapter completed!