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Chapter 1120 is not difficult

Chapter 1120 is not difficult

Zhang Ming was stunned for a while.

He sold the clinic, just to ask Smith to buy one of the most powerful reagents from the American Medical Association, but he didn't expect Smith to come to the door in person.

"Uncle, Mr. Smith said that for my sake, I am willing to sell you 6000 million yuan for this reagent that was originally worth 3000 million yuan. Your medical center has been saved."

The beautiful woman said.

She is Zhang Siqi's cousin, Zhao Ruohan. When she approached, she saw that Zhang Liang was administering needles to Zhang Siqi, and she shouted, "Stop, stop quickly, who are you? How could you just give needles to my cousin? Put to death, can you bear this responsibility?"

While speaking, she also pushed Zhang Liang and pushed him aside.

She didn't know who Zhang Liang was, but she couldn't let Zhang Liang touch Zhang Siqi anyway. If Zhang Siqi was really cured, she would have nothing to do with her in this clinic.

Zhang Mingxian has no heirs, only one granddaughter. If even the granddaughter dies, the medical clinic will fall into her hands.

Ask Smith to help, the reagent can indeed cure Zhang Siqi's illness, but it can only make Zhang Siqi live a healthy life for one year...

Once Zhang Siqi dies a year later, the clinic will belong to her.

The value of this medical center is 6000 million. Of course, this is not what she values. What she values ​​is the "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" by the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing in Zhang Mingxian's hands. It is a priceless treasure. With this book, she can even Become a wealthy family.

That's why she paid a lot of money to ask Smith to do it.

Zhang Liang frowned fiercely, and then said: "You'd better not disturb me to treat your cousin, I can cure her, if something happens to her because of you, you won't be able to afford it responsibility!"

"Can you cure my cousin?"

Zhao Ruohan saw Zhang Liang's eyes full of contentment, and her heart shuddered. She actually believed Zhang Liang's words inexplicably, but the more so, the less she could let Zhang Liang treat Zhang Siqi.

"Uncle, you should think about it clearly. This is the famous Mr. Smith from the American Medical Association. He has brought the reagent here. With this reagent, my cousin's illness will definitely be cured!"

"Besides, you are also a Chinese medicine doctor yourself. You know how difficult it is to cure your cousin's illness. How old is this young man? Even if he is powerful, how can he be so powerful?"

"Don't be so foolish. You killed your cousin in the end."

Zhao Ruohan's words were very vivid.

Hearing her words, Zhang Mingxian's confidence was visibly shaken.

What Zhao Ruohan said was right. He knew his granddaughter's illness very well. Even if Zhang Liang had great medical skills, he might not be able to cure such an illness.

"Miss Zhao Ruohan, do you still want reagents? If you don't want reagents, I will go back to the United States."

At this moment, Smith's cold voice came over.

Smith's voice was like a knife hanging around Zhang Mingxian's neck, and Zhang Mingxian was caught in the middle, somewhat in a dilemma.

If 3000 million can get the reagents, then it is enough for him to sell the property in the seller, the medical center can be preserved, and Zhang Siqi can become a normal person again!

This is the result he wanted, but if he chooses Zhang Liang, his granddaughter's life may not be saved, and Smith will be offended at that time, and it will be very difficult to buy this reagent in the future.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhang Liang in embarrassment, and said, "Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry. I'm going to buy Mr. Smith's reagents to see a doctor for my granddaughter. Please go back!"

Zhang Liang looked at Smith with a strange expression on his face.

Isn't this the apprentice from the United States that he accepted when he treated Fu Jing last time?

It was already dark, and with the lack of lighting in the yard, Smith couldn't see Zhang Liang's appearance clearly.

Hearing that Zhang Ming started to chase people away, Smith proudly said beside him: "Old man, your Chinese medical skills are witchcraft, and it is impossible to cure patients with frostbite. This reagent of mine can bring your granddaughter back to life. "

"When it comes to medical skills, the medical skills of our American Medical Association are the best in the world."

When Smith said this, he couldn't help himself, because he thought of a Huaxia master he worshiped not long ago, and that Huaxia master reversed his understanding of medical skills.

However, he will not admit in front of others that his medical skills in the United States are not as good as those in China.

Zhang Ming first heard Smith say that Huaxia's medical skills were witchcraft. He was a little angry, his body trembled unconsciously, and his hands were clenched tightly.

After a moment, he was discouraged.

It is an indisputable fact that China's medical skills have indeed declined, and it is indeed not as good as the modern medical skills of the United States.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, please go back!"

Zhang Mingxian issued an order to evict guests again.

"Smith, do you dare to touch your conscience and say again that our Chinese medical skills are witchcraft?" Zhang Liang did not reply to Zhang Mingxian's words, but looked at Zhang Liang with a half-smile.

Zhang Da's face turned cold, and he took a few steps forward, feeling a little sad at the same time.

This is the current situation of Chinese medical skills. Chinese medicine practitioners of all schools and sects are closed to the country, unwilling to share their own medical skills and the medical skills of their ancestors. If things go on like this, Chinese medical skills will decline.

So much so that people in the world look down on Huaxia's medical skills. Once there are people who know Huaxia's medical skills, they think they are quacks and liars...

"I want to carry forward Huaxia's medical skills!"

Zhang Liang suddenly had a sense of mission. This sense of mission was not only because he needed to upgrade his merit system, but also felt aggrieved by Huaxia's medical skills from the bottom of his heart.

"Old... teacher?"

After seeing Zhang Liang's face clearly, Smith's mouth was so exaggerated that he could almost stuff an egg in it. He couldn't figure out why Zhang Liang was here?

teacher?

Everyone was dumbfounded!
Didn't Smith look down on Huaxia's medical skills? Why is he called Teacher Zhang Liang?Is Zhang Liang still an important member of the American Medical Association?

This……

"Teacher? From today on, I'm not your teacher!"

Zhang Liang said coldly: "When we first met, you said that our Chinese medical skills are witchcraft. I thought I changed your point of view, but now it seems that dogs can't change eating shit."

"Teacher, I was wrong, I beg you to give me a chance!"

When Smith heard Zhang Liang's words, his legs almost softened, and he knelt on the ground subconsciously.

"Teacher, please don't ignore me. I was really wrong. China's medical skills are not witchcraft, but American medical skills are witchcraft."

Zhao Ruohan was dumbfounded, shocked by Smith's behavior.

Smith is a member of the American Medical Association. Even if such a member goes to some small countries, the royal families of small countries must treat them with caution.

However, he just knelt down like this, really kneeling in front of Zhang Liang.

(End of this chapter)

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