This kind of pesticide that is very effective in weeding and will not poison small animals, but it is extremely toxic to humans.

Because of its huge toxicity and indestructibility, many countries banned production, and Japan is one.

Luo Ziling didn't expect to meet such a patient here, and he didn't expect that there was more than one case. He couldn't help but wonder and explained his inconsistency.

"We are testing the toxicity and treatment of this drug," the old man who had a little bit of ash symptoms was obviously not as excited as Luo Ziling after treatment in the morning, but he still told Luo Ziling about the situation: "The few people involved in the experiment unfortunately inhaled this poison, and they were drinking it by mistake."

"How many patients are there?" Luo Ziling asked with a frown.

"There is another one who came here. He accidentally took the medicine for about two hours and we were washing our stomachs." A doctor who participated in the rescue told Luo Ziling about the situation.

"I want to know the purpose of bringing us here," Luo Ziling did not answer if he was willing to participate in the rescue, but looked at the old man with a sneer, "Do you hope we can help you rescue patients, or do you use such cases to make things difficult for us?"

"Aren't there many talented people in your traditional medical field?" The old man seemed to have completely forgotten that Luo Ziling treated him in the morning, and could barely be his "life-saving benefactor". He said calmly: "This disease, patients with low doses of medicine, have been rescued by traditional medical technology, but they still have serious sequelae. After seeing your performance just now, I think you must have the ability to save them. Don't want to try it?"

"It means that if we are not able to save it, then it is our incompetence?"

"That's not what it means," the old man was a little embarrassed in the face of Luo Ziling's aggressiveness. "I can only say that your medical technology has no greater breakthrough than ours."

"What if I helped you save the other patient?" When saying this, Luo Ziling pointed to the case in front of him, "Don't use this case to make things difficult for us. Those who are dying have all their organs and all their organs have failed, and even the gods cannot save them. What I want to ask is, if we help you save the other patient, what do you want to express?"

"Then you created magic," said the old man very tough, "We are willing to learn from you."

"If I could swear, I... I really want to kick you away now," Luo Ziling said domineeringly after a magical turn, "How is our medical skills development? You really don't need your recognition. You are just a vice president of a university, not God. Today you have seen the medical knowledge mastered by a young man, let alone other elderly people. In the purpose of curing diseases and saving people, I can promise to help rescue poisoned patients, but what I need is not your recognition."

"Then what do you want?" The old man was very angry.

The other Japanese and the members of our delegation who followed us all looked at Luo Ziling in surprise.

Wu Mingyun and Luo Ziling were in the same group, while Hu Wenjun and Wang Rongshan each took one group to other wards.

Without a few leaders here, Luo Ziling was even more unscrupulous.

"If I help you save the other poisoned person, you and the officials who received us yesterday must admit your mistake in front of the media around the world, saying that this time we received our visit was ulterior motives." Luo Ziling said, with an unfathomable smile on his face.

No one expected Luo Ziling to make such a request. The Japanese personnel were caught off guard, and the old man looked even more dull. He was not qualified to agree to Luo Ziling's request. He also knew that Luo Ziling was not qualified to make such a request.

After carefully savoring Luo Ziling's words, he was a little ridiculous.

He is really a ignorant little guy who dares to make such childish demands in front of so many people. Do you know what diplomatic activities are, what diplomatic rhetoric is, what words on the scene are, and what official rhetoric is? He doesn't know anything, but he dares to talk nonsense.

But at this time, Luo Ziling made another request: "Of course, I know you are not qualified to agree to this matter on behalf of a higher-level official. After all, you are not a high-ranking official, you are just a little person who has received favors from others but does not know how to be grateful."

When Luo Ziling said this, he deliberately paused.

This made the old man very hurt, and his face froze, but Luo Ziling did not intend to let him go, and continued: "You can also express gratitude and apology in private. I think it is only a private method and will not make you embarrassed. You must know that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Of course, this is an old Chinese saying, and I don't know if you have heard of it. If you haven't heard of it, I'm not surprised. After all, it is normal for you to not understand Chinese civilization, and you may not be able to understand those profound things."

Lin Lan stood beside her and translated Luo Ziling's words to others intact at a very fast speed.

The old man's face, which was originally a little gray, magically began to flush, and even his breathing became rapid, so his heart beat faster.

This is similar to when Luo Ziling treated him in the morning, but the meaning it represents is completely different.

But Luo Ziling ignored the anger of the old man and continued, "I just said that I am 50% sure to cure the poisoned patient. If he is really as you said, he has just been drinking for two hours. If he is really saved by me, as long as you promise me the conditions, you will be his savior."

The little old man was already very angry by Luo Ziling's nonsense, but he was not easy to get angry in front of so many people.

If he gets angry, he can think of it. Luo Ziling must have used the matter of helping him treat him in the morning and said that he was ungrateful.

The old man originally thought that they dug a hole for Luo Ziling and his companions to jump, but he didn't expect that he would fall into it.

Luo Ziling's request in advance was definitely not allowed to agree, and he was not qualified to agree.

A private request, he could think of it even with his butt. The Chinese boy who would say such a humiliating thing would definitely not be an ordinary request. But he still asked patiently: "I want to know what the request is."

"When the patient is relieved of danger, you are here, kneel down and apologize to me. You don't need to be seen or filmed on TV." Luo Ziling said this lightly and smiled, "This requirement is really simple, it's just a matter of action."

The little old man's face turned into a pig's liver. Finally, he couldn't help it and burst out his anger that had been holding it for a long time: "Yoxi, what of your things, dares to humiliate us in such a tone?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, how can you curse?" Luo Ziling walked up and patted the old man on the shoulder at a very fast speed. "You are so old but so narrow-minded. It's really a surprise to us. If I had known that I wouldn't have helped you treat you in the morning, I would have thought that a little old man who looked so cute was actually an ungrateful person. He was really a must-see!"

The old man only felt a pain in his chest, and he almost fainted in anger.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!