C378 An Honest Man also Has a Temper
C378 An Honest Man also Has a Temper
No, it should not be acupuncture. You should say that it was removing the needle. His hand slowly moved to the side of a silver needle. The position of the silver needle was not very dangerous. It was full of layers of muscles and fat. There were no vital points. He did not even need to worry about a blood vessel.
His slender fingers touched the side of the silver needle, and the Spiritual Consciousness in Hee Feng's mind shot out. Then, he carefully observed the changes in the old man's body, just like a feedback CT. He carefully observed the every movement of the silver needle in the old man's body.
Then, the two fingers that held the silver needle, it started to twitch slightly, and the silver needle began to move under his control. The old man's body began to spin slightly, as if he was moving a few times when he could not pull out the nail. It was so easy to pull out the nail that was inserted into the wooden board.
Seeing him do this, Qin Zhao suddenly let out a loud laugh. Then he pointed a finger at Hee Feng in front of him, as if there was no one else around. He said in a loud voice without any restraint, "I say, what are you doing? Are you pulling out a needle? Or pulling out the nail? Was it stuck in the bone? He couldn't pull it out, could he? What do you think you can do? You can cure such a thing even with treatment, but the silver needle that I inserted... You said that you are a TCM doctor. What kind of bullshit is acupuncture? You are not treating a patient. You are harming your patient!"
As he spoke, his face turned red as if he was filled with righteous indignation. However, the people who knew Qin Zhao's character looked at him coldly. It was not appropriate to say such words at such a time.
The others could only look at each other coldly as they took into account Qin Zhao's status as the director's father. However, they did not dare to say anything. However, Pan Chaoping was the opposite. He had always been an upright person, so why would he care about Qin Zhao's father's identity? Not to mention your dean's son, even if you were the dean... In this situation, you are just spouting nonsense and saying such things. He can't just sit there and do nothing.
He could only see Pan Chaoping, who had been preparing to help Hee Feng. He turned around, frowned, and supported himself with his glasses. He walked to Qin Zhao and said, "Qin Zhao, how can you say something like that? He was treating the patient, not doing anything else. You are simply disturbing other people's treatment. What are you doing? [Shut up right now. You too. A doctor should know...] When treating a patient, you need absolute silence. You can't be distracted at all. If you let him be distracted, something really happened. Can you take responsibility?"
As he spoke, he had a look of disappointment on his face. It seemed like... Although Pan Chaoping hated this Qin Zhao in front of him, he was also a little helpless. After all, the dean was one of the top figures in the medical world. His medical ethics weren't too noble. But it made sense. Why did he have such a son? He was really a tiger's father and son.
Pan Chaoping's words were sincere and earnest, even though she was frowning. These words were also somewhat critical, but it did not hinder his attitude of teaching diligently. However, how could Qin Zhao listen to him?
It was already a good thing that he didn't treat his words like a weasel paying respects to a chicken. After hearing Pan Chaoping's words, Qin Zhao didn't understand the teachings that were being taught to him. He only felt that when these words reached his ears, it was extremely ear-piercing. It was making things difficult for him.
He widened his eyes and glared at Pan Chaoping. Then, he said in a very strong tone, "Who do you think you are? How dare you educate your father here? He didn't even look at himself. Did he really think he was a f * cking big deal? Scram to the side. Even if you were to educate me, you are not qualified to do so. Even my father wouldn't dare to say such things in front of me, let alone you?"
As he spoke, he suddenly didn't care about Pan Chaoping's face. He did not have any feelings for ___ at all. He met a few doctors from the same department. Pan Chaoping, who had good intentions, was scolded and scolded. He shook his head in uncertainty. This Qin Zhao was too unreasonable. They secretly made up their minds. Don't provoke this young master in the future. Damn it, isn't it just your father who is the dean? Was it really necessary? When your father retires in the future, we'll see who will dump you.
Relying on the shadow of his ancestors, he really f * cking thought that he was someone important. He didn't even look at how much weight he weighed.
Mud people also had a 30% diabetic nature and also a temper. Although Pan Chaoping was in the hospital, everyone knew that he was an honest person and a good person, but that didn't mean that he didn't have a temper at all. One must know that a person has a temper. After all, a person is not a sage. Even Kong Lao Er, an old man, advocated great revenge.
He had said before that one should repay kindness with kindness. One should repay kindness with virtue with kindness. Hence, although he was a good old man with a good temper, Pan Chaoping was really angry this time.
The other party was obviously mocking him for not giving him any face at all and directly saying that he was dirty. What was he doing? Did he bring a dirty word to scold him? What was so mean and mean about that?
Pan Chaoping carefully thought about it and realized that he really didn't. He was just using the identity of a senior to give advice and advice, and he didn't even say anything serious. Why was the other party like this?
His face turned red, and then he gasped for air. Everyone knew that Pan Chaoping was suppressing the anger in his heart at this moment.
If it was someone else, or if it was a smart person, seeing the other party like this... They would probably stop fighting. However, at this moment, Qin Zhao didn't know where his brain was. It was as if he didn't see Pan Chaoping trying her best to suppress her anger.
He only saw Qin Zhao suddenly pointing his finger at Pan Chaoping. Then, he said, "What the f * ck do you think you are? What ability do you have? What right do you have to snatch my spot? The spot to study abroad at the Eagle Javelin is mine, and Professor Stein's last disciple should also be me. How can it be your turn? Who do you think you are? Aren't you just a poor doctor who grew up in an orphanage? If you can't even afford a house, what right do you have to educate me here? What qualifications do you have?"
As the saying goes, when you hit someone, you don't hit their face. When you scold someone, you don't expose their shortcomings. It was very reasonable. This was the essence that the Chinese had accumulated over thousands of years. Although it was simple, when it came to doing things, which one of them didn't need to follow this? Even if they did not comply, they could not openly look down on this point.