President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 29 Are you convinced?
  He took a deep breath, got up from the ground, and quickly rushed to Su Han, raising his head and his eyes turned red.

"I-can I still be cured?"

Terminal illness!
  What Su Han said was correct. He did have these symptoms in his body. He also checked secretly, but there was no result, so he didn't take it to heart.

But now when Su Han said it, he was really scared.

What is the name of an expert, what status and money are, but what’s the use of them if your life is gone? He wants to live, he doesn't want to die!

At this moment, seeing Su Han saying that he could cure it, Zhao Ming's heart was hanging. When he thought that he had just despised Su Han again and again, and even embarrassed him in public, he felt a little regretful. He had lost his life. ah!

Su Han stood there, extremely calm, with no emotion at all. He just smiled lightly: "You are the youngest expert and scholar, can't you cure it yourself?"

Zhao Ming's face suddenly felt like a bitter gourd. He couldn't tell that Su Han was really angry, the youngest expert and scholar? You're a fool!
  He smiled awkwardly, a little embarrassed, and the expression on his face regretted a step: "Mr. Su, Master Su... I am blind and don't understand that you are an expert. Please, Sir, don't be as knowledgeable as me. I... I know Wrong."

Su Han didn't speak, his expression remained calm.

Zhao Ming's Adam's apple moved. His life... was now in Su Han's hands.

If he refuses to save himself, then this terminal disease will really kill him!

It's all my own fault. I am arrogant because of my talent. I always feel that I am the most powerful and the youngest expert and scholar, but I can't even see that I am sick?
  He glanced at Mr. Xu, his eyes were full of begging, and wanted to ask Mr. Xu to say a word for him, but Mr. Xu just snorted, turned his head, and ignored him. Who just kept making trouble for Su Han and looking down on Su Han? of?
  Everyone in the conference room understood that Su Han was angry, and only Su Han could cure Zhao Ming's terminal illness!

Some people also shook their heads secretly. Zhao Ming brought it upon himself. Even if Su Han refused to save him, he could only blame himself for offending such an expert.

However, it is really amazing that someone as young as Su Han has such medical skills.

Seeing that Su Han didn't respond, Zhao Ming knew that he had offended Su Han today, and if he couldn't calm him down, he would really be dead.

He laughed miserably, not caring about the reputation of the "youngest expert and scholar" at this moment, and knelt down with a thud and a thud.

"Master Su! Please, please save me!" Zhao Ming's eyes were red and he looked extremely pitiful. "I am blind and have offended you. Please don't be as knowledgeable as me. Please!"

Zhao Ming cried, "I have an old man above me and a young man below me... I really can't die. What will happen to my family if I die!"

Speaking of this, he even couldn't help crying and begging Su Han. If he hadn't offended Su Han, how could he have refused to save him?
  Su Han still had no reaction, but just looked at Zhao Ming. He had been causing trouble for him just now, and had been sarcastically mocking him. Now that he wanted something from him, he changed his face?
  He looked at Zhao Ming, pointed to the first row, and said calmly: "I will sit here, will you accept it?"

"I'm convinced! I'm convinced!" Zhao Ming nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Do you still think I'm here because of my connections?" Su Hanhan snorted, "Let me tell you, the purpose of the medical seminar is to better exchange medical skills and help more patients, not to give you Showing off is not for you to be gilded!" Su Han shouted sharply: "What do you think the title of expert scholar can make you superior to others? Bullshit!"

He stared at Zhao Ming and shouted angrily: "You can't save people, you can't cure diseases, it's all vain. With such a name, you don't think about how to improve your medical skills, you only think about the so-called reputation and status, you Don’t you feel ashamed!”

Su Han's words were like a thunderbolt, making everyone present feel shaken.

The purpose of many people wanting to attend this conference is just as Su Han said. They do not want to exchange medical skills or improve themselves. They just want to get gold plating and add a piece of proof to their resumes. This is not only for the medical community, but also for the sake of self-improvement. What’s the point of being a patient in pain?
  Mr. Xu and Mr. Zhang, who were standing aside, couldn't help but nod. Su Han was so right!
  In today's medical field, too many people have this mentality. How can they study medical skills well, how can they improve their medical skills and better serve the society?
  "well said!"

The expert invited from other places could not help but shout loudly and took the lead in applauding: "Young generation, having doctors like you is the pride of our medical community!"

"Yes, a doctor should look like a doctor. No matter what kind of expert he is, or what kind of scholar or professor he is, he is still a doctor at heart. He should have medical ethics, think about patients, and think about how to improve his medical skills and save more people. In pain!"

Elder Xu also nodded, and looked at Su Han with admiration in his eyes: "These false names only make you shoulder greater responsibilities, not anything else!"

Su Han also nodded and agreed with what Mr. Xu said. In his heart, the purpose of learning medical skills is to save lives and heal the wounded. Otherwise, what is the point of learning medicine!

The eyes of everyone looking at Su Han gradually turned to admiration. They seemed to remember themselves when they first started studying medicine. At that time, weren't they thinking the same as Su Han?
  But as time goes by, they seem to have forgotten their original intentions and the original purpose of studying medicine, which was just to treat illnesses and save people!

Su Han looked at Zhao Ming and said calmly: "Do you understand now?"

Zhao Ming's face was full of guilt and he nodded heavily: "I understand, I was wrong... I really know I was wrong."

Seeing that Zhao Ming already felt guilty, he nodded: "Your disease can indeed be cured, but if it's too late, even the gods won't be able to save you. If you hadn't come to this medical seminar today, you wouldn't be able to be cured." He lost his life within two months of meeting me, so what do you think this medical conference means to you?"

What kind of?
  Count your life!
  What about other patients? Of course, it’s also a life!
  A doctor with higher medical skills can save more patients!

Zhao Ming felt that his mind suddenly became clear. He had lived for half his life, and today he turned out to be a young boy, which made him completely sober.

He kowtowed to Su Han respectfully and said solemnly: "Thank you, Master Su, for your guidance, thank you very much!"

Su Han hummed softly and said calmly: "Today's seminar is here to exchange medical skills. We will discuss your illness at the meeting later so that more people can know how to solve it. "

As soon as the words fell, everyone held their breath and concentrated, and couldn't help but become curious. Su Han was actually willing to tell them such miraculous medical skills?
  They looked at Su Han with even more admiration!

This is the real master, this is the real person with medical ethics.

Experts and scholars with over fifty years of experience actually let a young doctor teach them a lesson!
  (End of this chapter)