Su Mian won this round, and Kahn finally felt proud this time.
"I told you a long time ago that Su Mian is a miracle doctor, but you didn't believe it. Now she's better!"
After saying that, he deliberately spread his hands, looking like he was helpless, but in fact his eyes were almost smiling!
I kept shouting in my heart: Su Mian, how are you so good? Looking at the faces of these old guys, you can even open a dyeing workshop!
Bei, on the other hand, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, wishing that Su Mian would save her immediately!
If he had doubts about Su Mian before, now he is sure and sure!
The major general saw the right person!
Several doctors looked at each other.
Su Mian's meaning was obvious.
Major General Ram will not be diagnosed and treated easily!
What else can be done
He had no choice but to ask Zhao Bo for help, "Chief, why don't you show it to the Major General?"
Zhao Bo glanced at Su Mian, and then smiled softly, "I am only good at field surgery, and I am not as proficient in this kind of internal medicine!"
What
Now several people were dumbfounded!
It seems that they really offended a miracle doctor today!
The doctor who spoke rubbed his hands in embarrassment again, "Chief, don't be ridiculous. How can your medical skills be inferior to those of students?"
Zhao Bo restrained his smile and said seriously, "There are specialties in surgery. This student of mine is also a top doctor in China, and she is currently unmatched by anyone in China in terms of field surgery and herbal medicine. In internal medicine, she She is also very proficient. Therefore, she is truly a miracle doctor, and there is no exaggeration.”
After listening to Zhao Bo's words, several doctors really wanted to dig a hole and bury themselves on the spot!
O Allah!
Please forgive their ignorance and fearlessness for almost driving the miracle doctor out of the door.
Some of them are also thick-skinned.
After hearing what Zhao Bo said, Su Mian immediately surrounded Su Mian and rushed to apologize.
"Miracle Doctor Su Mian, it's all my fault and has nothing to do with the Major General. Please don't get along with us old gangsters!"
"Su Mian, I heard that you were born and died with our major general. You wouldn't just watch him die!"
"When the Major General was in coma, he still couldn't forget the miracle doctor, so Xiaobei went through all kinds of hardships to find you."
"Miracle doctor, we don't have much time, and the major general can't afford to delay! If he cures the major general, we will definitely bear the brunt of the sin!"
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Everyone talks about this, and Su Mian is not unreasonable.
"In that case, why don't I give it a try?" Su Mian said modestly.
"Try!!! Try it quickly!"
"Miracle doctor, take action quickly, don't hesitate!"
Su Mian had already diagnosed and treated Lamu just now, and now she just took out two medicines from her backpack.
One is a small white tablet and the other is a big pill.
Then he handed it to them, "One is to increase white blood cells, and the other is to reduce inflammation. You can be cured in a week!"
Several doctors held the medicine handed over by Su Mian, almost like holding elixirs.
"Just these... two medicines are enough?"
Su Mian nodded, "Enough!"
Several doctors did not dare to delay and immediately asked people to give the medicine to the major general.
"Keep an eye on him, he should wake up at night."
"Okay!" the doctor replied respectfully, but still staring at the two medicines, "May I ask the miracle doctor, is this medicine produced in China?"
Su Mian nodded, "I asked someone to match me. Why, is there a problem?"
"No, no, I just thought it would be great if we in Pakistan could import some. As you know, we are currently at war and are severely out of stock of anti-inflammatory drugs."
Su Mian understood what he meant. They wanted to buy, and the quantity would not be small.
Su Mian looked at Zhao Bo, who understood and said, "You can apply for this matter, it's easier for us to do it."