Excellent hand and heart doctor

Chapter 463 The more people love you, the more people hate you

Chapter 463 The more people love you, the more people hate you (please subscribe)
"Which onion?"

Dr. Qiao came up to Lin Jie and said, "I know who you are, Lin Jie, the so-called medical genius who once made Dr. Xia Kaige admit that he is inferior!"

"However, I want to tell you that just because you are outstanding in one field does not mean that you are also outstanding in other fields."

Pointing to his nose, he said proudly, "Listen up, my green onion is..."

"Chief sports injury expert hired by the State Sports General Administration, visiting professor of Jingcheng University School of Medicine, director of the International Association for Sports Injury Research, Dr. Qiao Hongzhen!"

"Besides that, I have more than a dozen titles, so I won't mention them one by one, lest I appear vain and boastful."

"To put it bluntly, I am the thickest and largest onion in the field of sports injuries in China.

"Lin Jie, what do you think of my green onion now?"

Lin Jie shook his head amusedly, and mocked, "No matter how many titles you have, they can't cover up your ignorance and mistakes."

He pointed to the testing instruments, and continued: "You use these portable, low-precision, high-current instruments to test the nerve fibers that have only recovered for a month?"

"Even a healthy nerve ending system will be deeply damaged after such a test, not to mention that Wang Jinglan has just recovered a little bit of fragile nerves."

"Dr. Qiao Da, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to understand and doing it on purpose?"

Lin Jie's words were very embarrassing.

Immediately, Old Master Fu, Wang Jinglan, and her parents cast vigilant and probing eyes on Qiao Hongzhen.

Qiao Hongzhen's complexion changed, and he said with a little shame, "Lin Jie, you don't have to provoke me with words and set me up. I can tell you clearly, and..."

He looked at Mr. Fu and the others, and said, "And you, I guarantee with my reputation of practicing medicine for more than 20 years, there is no possibility of Wang Jinglan's sports injury recovering."

"In this case, there is no recovery at all, so how can we talk about detecting damage?"

"At that time, after I tested Wang Jinglan for sports injuries, the reason why I didn't tell the truth was just to give Wang Jinglan a glimmer of hope."

"A miracle can happen."

"However, in Wang Jinglan's situation, I can assert that there will never be a miracle."

Qiao Hongzhen went on to say a little excitedly, "I, as well as my international colleagues, have taken over [-] or [-] cases of neurological injuries like Wang Jinglan's."

"Many people's symptoms are milder than hers."

"but……"

He said sadly: "In addition to long-term recuperation to allow the nerve damage to recover slowly, we have not found an obvious and effective treatment."

"I came here with Coach Zhou Qing this time to expose some people's lies with facts."

"Tricking your hands and feet on the instrument, pretending to do some tests, and claiming that you have succeeded, has solved the world's difficult problem of treating nerve area injuries?"

Qiao Hongzhen sneered, and said, "I have seen many such people and such things in the medical field."

"Many people are hindered by the achievements and status of such people before. They just turn a blind eye and close their eyes to fool them."

"However, I will never tolerate such a person, such a thing!"

He looked at Lin Jie and said provocatively: "Lin Jie, if you are so confident in your treatment method, why not let me test it."

"As the saying goes, practice is the only criterion for testing truth."

Lin Jie was very disdainful of what this person said.

He picked his ears with his little finger, and snorted, "My treatment method, my patient, what qualifications do you have for beak testing? In other words, what kind of onion are you?"

"Just to prove your judgment..."

"Risking the risk of causing Wang Jinglan's fragile nerves to be severely injured again? This makes me have to doubt your medical ethics again, and you still have your intentions!"

Seeing Qiao Hongzhen's face turning black, Lin Jie laughed softly and said, "Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. I will use this sentence to answer you."

"In a few months, Wang Jinglan's performance on the field will be the final proof."

Lin Jie said with a different meaning: "Qiao Hongzhen, are you so impatient?"

"you……"

Qiao Hongzhen saw the unkind eyes of the people around him.

He suddenly realized that this was Lin Jie's home field, and his titles, as well as his authority as an expert, were not as useful here as before.

He said so much earnestly, the gazes of these people, even Wang Jinglan, did not reveal the slightest suspicion of Lin Jie, but unanimously speculated about their own malice.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Hongzhen took a deep breath, took a step back, and said, "I can still afford to wait a few months, so let's wait and see."

"let's go!"

Qiao Hongzhen strode away, but the few people who came with him, some carrying instruments and some pulling boxes, left in a hurry.

Zhou Qing stayed behind and said apologetically, "I reported the matter of Wang Jinglan with good intentions."

"I didn't expect Dr. Qiao Hongzhen to swear that Wang Jinglan's injury will never recover. This is a fraud by some people."

"The higher-ups still trust Qiao Hongzhen. Although they didn't listen to his words, they asked him to come over and test it."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qing looked at Old Man Fu with a troubled expression, and said, "Wang Jinglan's situation, if he wants to return to the team to resume training, he must go through the team doctor's examination and sign permission, and now Qiao Hongzhen..."

Mr. Fu chuckled and said, "Coach Zhou, I will take care of this matter."

"To put it bluntly, Qiao Hongzhen is the team doctor of the national sports team. Even if he is the chief, so what?"

"He really treats himself like an onion, how much power he thinks he has!"

Seeing the worried look on Wang Jinglan's face, Old Master Fu patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her: "Little Monkey, you don't have to worry about this matter. You can just train with peace of mind. Grandpa and I will handle everything."

"With you as an old man, Wang Jinglan will definitely have no problem returning to the team for training in the future."

Zhou Qing said something along the lines, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Wang Jinglan's injury, Qiao Hongzhen handed us the diagnosis report, in the diagnosis result column, it clearly stated 'the possibility of recovery from the injury is very slight, it is recommended to retire'!"

"Now that Wang Jinglan has recovered like this, it will have a major impact on Qiao Hongzhen's reputation!"

She pointedly said: "He opened a sports injury research center by himself, mainly earning profits by treating athletes for various sports injuries."

After pointing out this point, Zhou Qing didn't say much, and left.

Old Man Fu sighed: "In this world, there are no disputes and conflicts for no reason. In the final analysis, they are nothing more than two words, fame and profit. Nothing like that!"

He looked at Lin Jie, smiled and said, "No matter what the man said, we never had the slightest doubt about you."

"Who said there can't be miracles in the little monkey. If this guy surnamed Joe has seen you do almost miraculous things one after another. I think he will not dare to boast like that."

"Lin Jie, you are the creator of miracles, we believe in you!"

Wang Jinglan walked up to Lin Jie, and said solemnly, "I can feel my own body. In fact, without today's test, I already know that my sports injuries are recovering."

"Expert Lin, I will use my perfect performance on the field to justify your name and make you famous!"

After sending off the Fu family and Wang Jinglan's family, Lin Jie suddenly realized that because of Qiao Hongzhen's unexpected appearance, he had forgotten to remind the Fu family of the sponsorship fee in an elegant and decent manner.

"I just hope they're still thinking about it!"

Lin Jie, who was muttering to himself, saw Chen Shi walking over with his mobile phone.

"Lin Jie, I contacted a colleague in the capital, and he told me that Qiao Hongzhen is quite talented in terms of bone and muscle injuries. As for nerve injuries..."

Chen Shi snorted disdainfully, which meant that it was not worth mentioning.

Lin Jie chuckled and said, "Neural injury recovery is a problem in the world. It's normal for this person to not be good at it."

"I just didn't expect that I cured Wang Jinglan here, but it was equivalent to touching other people's cheese, which caused a conflict of interest for no reason."

Tao Taiqing, who was standing aside, laughed, and said, "Lin Jie, you are still young, you don't have much experience!"

"After Wang Jinglan makes a name for you, there will definitely be many athletes coming here, asking you to treat various injuries. If you have more patients, Dr. Qiao Da will definitely have fewer patients."

"During the transfer of interests, you will naturally become a thorn in the side of the party whose interests are lost."

"So, when you become more and more famous, you will find that the more people love you, but the more people hate you. Don't be surprised, this is because your appearance makes their interests Damaged."

Lin Jie also thought this way.

It is impossible to let others have less meat in their bowls and still want others to be grateful to themselves.

He no longer entangled with this issue, and said to Yao Siyuan and Song Licheng: "This project has come to an end, and the corresponding data are enough to prove that our idea is feasible."

"You can start from your own point of view and write something. Write it out and give it to Professor Chen and Dean Tao for a review. If there is no problem, try to publish it!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

"Thank you, Expert Lin!"

Yao Siyuan and Song Licheng responded gratefully.

Lin Jie's words were considered to have allowed the two of them to borrow some of the research results of this topic and publish the paper as the first author.

This is a power that only the project leader and the main co-researcher have.

"The papers of the two of you?" Lin Jie looked at Chen Shi and Tao Taiqing.

Chen Shi shook the mobile phone in his hand and said, "I sent a text message to the editor-in-chief immediately, and it will be published on the [-]th of next month!"

Tao Taiqing said unconvinced: "My paper will be published on NO.12 next month!"

Lin Jie still wanted to go to the jewelry store to have a look, but he rejected the proposal to have a celebration dinner at noon, and left.

As soon as he left the building and came to the front yard of the hospital, he heard shouts and turned around to see Yao Siyuan chasing him.

Lin Jie waited for him to come closer, and heard him lower his voice, saying: "Director Ji of our plastic surgery department was beaten with a sap, and one arm and one leg were broken!"

"what happend?"

Lin Jie knew that Yao Siyuan had a deep resentment towards Director Ji Yongchang, so he joked, "You didn't do it yourself, or did you hire someone?"

Yao Siyuan chuckled and said, "I do have the heart, but I don't have the guts."

"Expert Lin, I suspect Niu Yilan is behind the scenes!"

Lin Jie didn't say a word, but motioned him to continue with his eyes.

Yao Siyuan said with some self-blame: "When explaining her plastic surgery to Niu Yilan, I might have said something I shouldn't have said, which made Niu Yilan very angry!"

"Three days after Niu Yilan was discharged from the hospital, Ji Yongchang was beaten with a sap. This may not be a coincidence!"

Lin Jie asked softly, "Did the police find anything?"

"At present, there is no definite news!"

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