Strongest Guard

Isn't this way too unbelievable?    

Everyone was shocked by Lee Nanfang's words.    

However, the next sentence that followed was an explanation that made everyone break down and want to die.    

"Of course the General Hospital of Mingzhu is making a ruckus, and it's making a bunch of foreign demons with their big noses and wide eyes who are looking at us from the corner of their eyes."    

The moment he said this, everyone followed his gaze and saw a group of foreigners flocking out from the entrance of the ward not far away.    

After all this time, Lee Nanfang was just cursing.    

Of course.    

When he saw the foreigners, he got angry. He couldn't stand in front of the reporters and beat them up.    

Moreover, from the dejected looks of the foreigners, it was clear that they could not do anything about the illnesses of those children.    

Lee Nanfang was even more sure that the time to clean up those crooked nuts had come.    

I have been waiting for this moment after I lost so much saliva.    

He sneered, and raised his finger to point at them: "Everyone, the Medical Specialist from your Angel Group has come out. Do you want to ask them about the results of their diagnosis first? If they have a way, they would save me the time to stay here. "    

As soon as he finished speaking, someone had scolded him, preparing to reappear in front of the foreigners.    

However, before they could run out of the crowd, they suddenly realized that the atmosphere wasn't right.    

With Dean Qin from General Hospital of Mingzhu as the leader, all the medical teams from all over China did not move a single step.    

They didn't even spare the foreigners a glance.    

None of them were fools. Just by looking at the expressions of those foreigners, they knew that there was nothing they could do.    

Under this situation, the only hope was on Lee Nanfang, who would dare to make Boss Lee unhappy?    

Just stand there and listen to my teachings.    

In short, there was still hope to stay.    

Finding those foreigners was equivalent to pushing himself into a pit of fire.    

The small disturbance in the crowd was like a small stone thrown into a lake. It only stirred the ripples on the surface and instantly calmed down.    

The European Angel Medical Corps, which had just received a warm welcome, was immediately ignored.    

The group of foreigners seemed to be completely unable to stand such a disparity in treatment. They all wore stunned expressions and carefully walked forward, moving closer to Lee Nanfang to see what was going on.    

This result made Lee Nanfang extremely happy.    

His request wasn't high, he just didn't want the Chinese people to get used to a bunch of foreigners.    

Let them know, this is China's territory, we welcome and respect them.    

If he was planning on showing off, he would deliberately belittle China's tradition.    

Then they would just be looking for trouble.    

Lee Nanfang had achieved his goal, so he no longer bothered to keep everyone in suspense.    

"Everyone, I have made the pathology of those children very clear.    

It's up to everyone to decide whether they want to believe it or not.    

Right now, the most important thing is how to solve the problem, which is what I said earlier about treating illnesses.    

Treatment required two steps.    

First, move the baby ward to another floor.    

The hospital itself was a gloomy place. The first floor was not suitable for patients with severe physical problems or for patients with very weak self-resistance.    

Furthermore, General Hospital of Mingzhu's basement was the mortuary.    

It would be strange if a group of children were placed on top of a dead person's head. "    

When these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

Yeah, it doesn't make much sense to put the kid on top of a dead man's head.    

Who knew that just as everyone began to agree, a discordant voice exploded from outside the crowd.    

"Lee Nanfang, stop trying to scare us!"    

There was actually someone who dared to refute Lee Nanfang at this moment?    

Everyone turned to look and was left speechless.    

The person who spoke was General Hospital of Mingzhu's Deputy Dean Chung.    

This Cheng was knocked down by a silver needle from Yang Xiao during the day. It was unknown how long he had been in a coma for.    

Even Dean Qin had completely forgotten about him.    

He didn't expect that he would still have the strength to oppose Lee Nanfang at such a time.    

With a face full of resentment, Deputy Dean Chung walked into the crowd and scolded, "Lee Nanfang, don't you think it's funny? If we were to change the ward, what is the difference between that and the fortune-teller on the street saying that there is no good feng shui? This is a feudal superstition! "    

After saying that, he turned around to look at his surroundings. "Everyone, what era is it now? Everyone should believe in science.    

There is a huge gap between China's medical technology and the rest of the world.    

The European Angel Medical Corps represented the world's top medical technology. Everyone should believe in Angel Group experts, not listening to one or two charlatans bullsh * tting around.    

Come, let us ask the experts of Angel Group to tell us the results of their diagnosis.    

Mr. Angie, please.    

Didn't you say that you already had that idea when you were in the ward just now? "    

No wonder this Deputy Dean Chung was so arrogant.    

So it turned out that when everyone was surrounding Lee Nanfang, this old man really had a conversation with those foreigners in the ward.    

Alright, since there's an ancient saying in China, it's' Listening to the same thing makes sense, but believing in other people's words means believing in the dark '.    

Since the foreigners said there was a way, then let them talk.    

Everyone's eyes followed Deputy Dean Chung and landed on the people from Angel Group. Even Lee Nanfang looked over with interest, intending to hear what the foreigners had to say.    

Results --    

"Ah, our diagnosis still needs further proof, and it's not a good time to draw a conclusion. In short, the illness of those children is very similar to the onset of some intractable disease, very dangerous, very dangerous. "    

The leader of the Angel Feces said those words.    

Everyone in the medical community nearly vomited blood.    

And stubborn disease.    

Just directly say that those children all have terminal illnesses and can't be cured at all.    

What kind of people were these?    

Good child, you've been diagnosed as incurable.    

Looks like this bunch of foreigners really should go and fix their brains first.    

Everyone rolled their eyes, then ignored the foreigners and returned their gazes to Lee Nanfang.    

Dean Qin even pushed Deputy Dean Chung, who was blocking the way in front of him, to the side so that Deputy Dean Chung wouldn't get in his way.    

"Lee Nanfang, actually, I wanted to adjust the ward for a long time, I took this opportunity to do this. Now, please tell us what the second point of treatment is. "    

Dean Qin's attitude was respectful and humble.    

Lee Nanfang enjoyed it a lot.    

But before he could say anything, Deputy Dean Chung suddenly blocked his path in front of Dean Qin and hurriedly said, "Principal, you can't change the ward."    

"If I say I can trade, I can trade!"    

"But …"    

"Shut up, aren't you causing a lot of trouble? Scram to the side, now is not the time to talk about this."    

The Principal and Vice Principal of General Hospital of Mingzhu began to argue in a low voice.    

Others didn't understand.    

Lee Nanfang and Lv Mingliang looked at each other and thought of the same thing.    

At the beginning of the problem, Dean Qin and Deputy Dean Chung were trying to dissect the child, and there were intense conflicts between them.    

At that time, Lao Lv already noticed that there was something wrong with the hospital.    

Now, in order to change such a small matter like the ward, the two of them seemed to be arguing over such a huge matter.    

This was simply too unusual.    

Could it be that the General Hospital of Mingzhu really had some kind of secret that could not be told?    

Before Lee Nanfang could think it through, Dean Qin pushed Deputy Dean Chung to the side again and solemnly asked about the second method to cure the illness.    

Forget about the dirty tricks in this hospital.    

Healing the sick and saving the sick was more important.    

Lee Nanfang calmed himself down and said in a resonant voice, "Everyone, the way of Chinese medicine emphasizes the treatment of internal and external diseases, the treatment of internal and external diseases, and the treatment of human diseases."    

The root of all this was internal and external treatment.    

For night crying, the transfer ward was treated from the outside and from the inside.    

Nocturnal crying was caused by the incompatibility between the natural magnetic field and the Qi field of the human body. Transferring the ward meant changing the natural magnetic field around the patient.    

The second way I'm going to talk about this is to improve the aura of these children from the inside out.    

For newborns, it was too difficult to raise their physical aura.    

Therefore, he needed the people closest to these children, who were their parents, to solve this problem.    

It allowed the aura of these children to be stabilized under the care and concern of their parents, and they were no longer affected by the natural magnetic field.    

To put it bluntly, it was to use the yang energy of the human world to prevent the yin energy from the natural world.    

How can I stop it?    

I have the prescription given by Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine Yang Xiao, you can listen to it first. "    

While he was talking, Lee Nanfang took a piece of paper and wrote down the words with the brush.    

After writing it, he showed it to everyone.    

"The parents of all the children who were ill asked someone to write a prescription like this in red paper and black ink. There were seven of them.    

With these seven pieces of red paper in hand, it was fine from home. Going out of the hospital was also fine. As he walked, he stuck the red paper in a place filled with people.    

After that, take a detour back to the child and quietly wait for him for three days.    

From then on, he no longer had to worry about the strange and wonderful crying situation of the children during the night.    

Change the ward and stick the red paper on, this is the treatment for the root of the illness. "    

As Lee Nanfang spoke, everyone's attention was on the piece of paper in his hand.    

There were several big words on it, which read: "The sky is in a state of panic, the earth is in a state of panic."    

My family has a night cry,    

The passerby read it three times,    

"Sleep until the sun rises."    

Everyone was stunned.    

Just now, when Lee Nanfang said he would transfer the children to the ward, someone reprimanded him. This was a feudal superstition.    

Now, there was this so-called cure …    

That was superstition.    

Sobbing Night's doggerel once appeared in many television works of art.    

The most popular novel was the old version of "Legend of the Master of Ji".    

It was an old television series from more than 30 years ago. It was a television series that gathered all sorts of folklore and had a great educational significance.    

However, because of the love affairs of the TV series, it was actually sealed many years later with a strong superstitious thought.    

Now, all the stories were about a Hong Kong star acting in the role of" Live Buddha Master ". The story of education was lost, and the venerable Master of the older generation was portrayed as a man of love. The traditional story also became the Great Immortal War.    

I really don't know what TV writers these days have in mind.    

Besides, are things that science can't explain really superstitious?    

Fellow readers and fans should all know that this year's new year, Sun's youngest son, Xie Xie, is sick.    

In the hospital, it didn't work. What kind of nonsense was CT? It scared the child so much that he was covered in cold sweat.    

In the end, he found his old home's Goddess to scream out his soul.    

Thank goodness.    

The child was finally well.    

If he really treated everything as superstition, how could he explain the personal experience of the sunlight?    

There wasn't much to say, and Sunlight thanked his many book friends who cared about their children. He also thanked some of his brothers for providing him with this story segment for the General Hospital of Mingzhu storm.    

I only wish for our Da Hua Xia to have endless heritages of traditional Chinese medicine and become famous overseas.    

May everyone be healthy and live for a long time!