Medical and military giants

For Zhang Wenwu, he wants to treat strange diseases, so that he can accumulate more medical records for Chinese medicine practitioners and provide references for those who come later.As for the ban, he is really not interested.Because the ban is not a disease, there will be fewer and fewer people who know this method, and there is nothing to accumulate experience in lifting the ban.Moreover, rashly lifting other people's restrictions will make the person under the restriction unhappy, even if it doesn't cause trouble, it will still cause trouble.

But, it's all here, and this kid is a friend of the car, so why don't we just walk back like this?

If it was someone else, Zhang Wu could do it.But the grandfather of this prodigal boy is a doctor of Chinese medicine, and he does not have the concept of peering like an enemy country. On the contrary, he hopes that there will be more colleagues in the same profession, and that Chinese medicine can develop.

He wanted to show Mr. Tang, maybe he could make him better.If you want to cure Mr. Tang's illness, you have to lift the ban on this kid and save his dog's life.Otherwise, how to explain the death of the grandson to treat the grandfather?

"Can you tell me what happened before he became ill? The driver said that he had contact with foreigners last night? Do you know who those foreigners are?" Zhang Wenwu decided to help the Tang family. He hoped that Mr. Tang could continue to practice medicine. .

"I don't know about this. He said last night that someone bullied his sister and he wanted to teach those people a lesson. I really don't know if he went there or if he had contact with foreigners." Tang Kuan sighed and said, "Oh, You son of a bitch, lying down like this is quite peaceful."

"Where is his sister? Can I meet her?" Zhang Wenwu said.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Kuan suddenly regained his energy, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"I want to treat your Nizi." Zhang Wenwu said seriously.

"Healing my son, why do you see my daughter?" Tang Kuan said with bewildered eyes.

Yes, what do you mean?Why do you see other people's daughters when you help other people's sons?You're obviously having bad intentions.

Well, one of the main characteristics that distinguishes humans from other animals as humans is that they think, think, think, ponder...and associate....

Zhang Wenwu just wanted to find out what happened to Tang Kuan's daughter last night, but Tang Kuan thought that Zhang Wenwu had "thoughts" about his daughter.

It's no wonder, because his daughter is very beautiful and talented. Of course, with such a daughter, he is worried that Zhang Wenwu is plotting something wrong. Even if he doesn't have this thought now, it's hard to guarantee that he won't have such a thought when he meets someone.

"I want to know what your son did last night and who he met. Of course, if you can find out about it in other ways, or if you don't want to save your son, then I don't have to worry about it." .” Zhang Wenwu really didn’t like Tang Kuan, so his attitude was extremely bad.

"Are you sure?" Tang Kuan thought for a while and said.

"As it is now, I'm only [-]% sure. If I know what he did last night, I should be [-]% sure." Zhang Wenwu said lightly.

In fact, even if he guesses like this now, he is more than [-]% sure. He deliberately said that it is only [-]% sure.

"I'll call and ask, maybe someone knows what he did last night better than my daughter." Tang Kuan thought for a while, took out the phone and said.

"That would be even better." As long as he knew what Tang Baojin was doing last night, Zhang Wenwu didn't mind who told him about it.

After a while, after a group of big white coats came, Tang Baojin was transferred to another ward for consultation. Zhang Wenwu could almost conclude that even if they consulted with many people, it would be impossible for a single diagnosis to be made.

There are some diseases that Chinese medicine can't help, and there are also some diseases that Western medicine can't understand at all.

For Tang Baojin’s disease, even doctors from all over the world can’t figure out why the human body can behave like this.

There are some things that have been passed down from ancient times that Dr. Mo Shuoxi, even the top scientists, cannot explain clearly.For example, the reincarnated soul boys of some religions, such as the pyramids, have been studied for so long, who explained it clearly?

After another hour, the group of doctors still had no results. They really didn't understand why this patient who seemed to have hypothermia symptoms looked so hypothermic, but his electrocardiogram, electroencephalogram, liver and kidney function, etc. It was normal, and tests also showed that his body's blood sugar, electrolytes, etc. were also normal.

I really can't understand why so many normal parameters can be maintained at such a low temperature...

Will they find out why?Maybe, but don't know how long it will take.However, they may only be able to find out why the patient is hypothermic, but not why.For example, they may be able to determine that it is toxic hypothermia, but they don't know what poison they are suffering from.

The person Tang Kuan was looking for came, and Zhang Wenwu met him in the garden of the hospital, asked some questions, and learned that the person Tang Baojin contacted last night was not a Dai, but a Malay.

The reason is that these Malay students want to bully his sister who is a teaching assistant, and he brings someone to stand up for her....

This guy actually went to fight for his sister?Anyone else would definitely say that no matter what the reason is, fighting is wrong.But Zhang Wenwu's impression of Tang Baojin suddenly changed, and he had a little more favorable impression.

As far as he is concerned, people who dare not raise their fists even when their family members are being bullied are like pigs and dogs, and he even dismisses people who call the police about everything.

The handling of the police is undoubtedly the most correct in terms of jurisprudence, but it is inferior to shit in terms of human nature.The police are not omnipotent. There are many things that cannot be undone by the time the police arrive.

Malays, Singzhou people, Jinzhou people, Javanese people...that is, Nanyang people as they were called in the old days, these places are humid and hot, and there are more poisonous substances than the southwestern province of our country.Therefore, people living in these places, like people in Dai, Burma, Khmer, Vietnam and other countries, are very good at dealing with poisons and using poisons.

The highest state of using poison is naturally Gu, followed by Jiang.Don't take these things that have been around for thousands of years but can't be explained clearly as superstitions and quack tricks, you will suffer losses.

Unbelief does not depend on non-existence. Zhang Wenwu believes in both new science and traditional things.

So, he asked this guy named Diarrhea to take him to those Malays.

Several Malays were senior students of Hong Kong University, but when Zhang Wenwu saw them, he felt that they were not students at all, but rather like gangsters in Young and Dangerous movies.

"A good dog doesn't block the way, are you two losers blind?" Sure enough, it's not a good thing, and he cursed people when he opened his mouth.

"I heard that you are here to study abroad. Today is not the weekend. Now is the class time. Don't you have to go to class?" Zhang Wenwu said lightly. He is not angry at all. Getting angry with this kind of person is like committing suicide. Still stupid.

"It's none of your business, open the bar. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up." He was vicious, and his words were dirty, but, I have to say, Xiangjiang's local dialect is pretty good.

There are slight differences between the vernacular of Xiangjiang and that of Suicheng. It is really hard work for them to be able to learn this local intonation and voice so similarly.

"Very well, since you have such an idea, then I don't have to worry too much, come on, beat me up." Zhang Wenwu likes this kind of people who talk with their fists every now and then, sometimes it takes more effort to speak than to use their fists many.