Healing Doctor

Chapter 201 The Emperor's New Clothes (Bonus Chapter 3 by Alliance Leader Niu Niu Diandian Cat)

Academician Teng was initially calm and prepared to step in and save the day.

But to his utter surprise, this young man exuded a powerful aura and spoke the truth that everyone in the industry knew but no one dared to say.

Moreover, Qin Chu was so scolded that he fainted.

He was startled and got up to check on Qin Chu.

He had seen things like sword fights and fierce confrontations, but he never expected Qin Chu to faint like Wang Lang after being scolded by Zhuge Liang.

"Don't let anyone die," Academician Teng said hurriedly, a hint of worry in his voice. He figured a few scoldings were nothing; he could handle it.

This young man is really something else, quite like his father back in the day.

Academician Ke Teng was a step too slow. Ji Xiang strode forward and helped Qin Chu up.

Upon examination, both pupils were equal in size and round, and reacted briskly to light, temporarily ruling out cerebral hemorrhage. The heart rate was slightly rapid, but there were no symptoms of myocardial infarction.

Ji Xiang did nothing further, but instead instructed Qin Chu's doctor to take him to the emergency room.

After more than ten minutes of commotion, the venue felt somewhat deserted and awkward.

It would be strange if the atmosphere remained lively in such a situation.

"That concludes this meeting." Ji Xiang stood behind the lectern, surveyed the entire room, and finally fixed his gaze on the trembling Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian, ​​do you have anything to add?" Ji Xiang asked calmly.

After all, they are the organizers of the conference, so it's normal for the bigwigs who go on stage at the end to ask a question.

But Ji Xiang had just finished berating Qin Chu into a stupor, and when he turned back to ask Ling Tian, ​​the situation took a different turn.

Academician Teng was moved, but he forced himself to hold back and stared at Ji Xiang.

Ling Tian was completely exhausted, having been resisting the physiological electrical signals coming from his urethral sphincter while also being subjected to the gaze of a senior physician.

His mind went blank, and he completely lost his former proud and arrogant spirit; the house collapsed in utter chaos.

"I strongly disagree with performing a surgery every fifteen minutes." Ji Xiang's tone returned to calm as he looked at the doctors still present. "You may be thinking about all sorts of difficulties, but if we perform the surgery too meticulously, there will inevitably be other patients who cannot be treated. This is the only way we can do it."

"But what are you directors for? Not to let you eat your fill, not to make you academic tyrants, not to let you act like bullies!"

It is about treating illnesses and saving lives.

Healing the sick and saving lives!

Almost all the directors lowered their heads, and even Academician Teng's expression changed.

"Upward, we tackle more technical challenges; downward, we pass on our skills to junior doctors. In the early days in China, there were no resources. Pioneers used X-ray machines and wore tattered lead aprons to perform surgeries, figuring out a way. How come now that the machines are better and the equipment is more advanced, it's become a 15-minute embolization surgery?"

"I'm not an interventional radiology doctor. That's all I have to say. Think about it carefully when you get back."

Ji Yongchang and Qian Ying should have been delighted to see their son so confident and assertive, but they seemed to have thought of something at the same time. They looked at Ji Xiang with serious expressions and didn't say a word.

"Ling Tian!" Ji Xiang shouted.

Ling Tian unknowingly walked with a limp and managed to move to Ji Xiang's side.

"Snap!"

A stack of documents on the lectern was thrown at Ling Tian's face.

"Go back and think about it carefully. One embolization procedure every fifteen minutes, who exactly made you do such a heinous thing?"

Meeting adjourned.

Ji Xiang didn't even glance at Ling Tian, ​​and leisurely walked down from the podium to stand in front of Academician Teng.

"Academician Teng, I was a little angry and irritable today. I'm sorry." Ji Xiang bowed and apologized.

The gaze of the senior physician was ineffective on Academician Teng, but when the document was slammed into Professor Ling Tianling's face, the overwhelming aura of dominance was clearly palpable.

Immediately, Ji Xiang came to apologize to him, leaving Academician Teng somewhat at a loss.

"It's only right." Academician Teng hesitated for a full three seconds before saying in a deep voice, "The industry doesn't approve of the hepatobiliary hospital's approach, but everyone knows the reasons, and they haven't broken ties with each other. They're just complaining in private."

"Only a child can expose the emperor's new clothes."

As Academician Teng spoke, he was somewhat moved, and stood up to extend his hand.

Holding Ji Xiang's hand, he had something to say, but he had encountered too many shocking things today, so he forced himself to hold back and not say much.

Academician Teng would never have said those words under normal circumstances.

Patting Ji Xiang on the shoulder, Academician Teng said gently, "You're very good. Come visit me sometime."

"Okay, Teacher Teng."

When the skill timer ended, Ji Xiang's way of addressing Academician Teng also changed.

"Then I'll be going now." Academician Teng didn't linger and turned to leave.

"Not bad." Although Qian Ying was serious, she had a big smile on her face and patted Ji Xiang's shoulder hard.

Ji Yongchang gave Ji Xiang a deep look, made no comment on Ji Xiang's actions, and left chatting and laughing with Academician Teng.

After the "Superior Doctor's Gaze" skill ended, Ji Xiang felt refreshed after scolding Qin Chu and Ling Tian, ​​and began packing his things to leave.

This was the happiest time he had ever used his skill.

Zhao Zhe cautiously approached Ji Xiang, looking him up and down as if he had never met him before.

"Brother Zhao, that's not very fair," Ji Xiang joked. "Why are you trying to run away?"

"I need to go to the bathroom." Zhao Zhe scratched his head. "I get like this when I get excited. I have this problem. For example, when I go to the library and see thousands of books, the smell of them makes me need to go to the bathroom first."

As he spoke, Zhao Zhe chuckled awkwardly, "Xiao Ji, you just now... just now..."

"What just happened?"

"It startled me," Zhao Zhe said truthfully.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Ji Xiang asked curiously.

The talkative Zhao Zhe should be a good source of material. You should ask him carefully about his feelings after receiving the skill.

But there was no rush. Ji Xiang packed his things, slung his bag over his shoulder, and walked out of the conference hall.

Ling Tian was still standing there like a puppet behind him, with A4 papers scattered all over the ground.

"Little Ji, you're a real tiger!"

Seeing the blue sky and white clouds, Zhao Zhe seemed to regain his vitality, and even his previously suppressed talkative nature was unleashed again.

"Tiger?"

"I heard what Academician Teng said. There are some things that everyone disapproves of, but no one dares to say them. 'If the water is too clear, there will be no fish,' only you dare to speak out. By the way, why did Qin Chu faint? Can you really kill someone by cursing them?"

"Oh wait, if anything happens to Qin Chu, won't you be in big trouble?"

"No, I have to call and ask."

"Let me tell you, this old codger is definitely sick. He's bound to have heart attacks or strokes. If something happens to him, we won't be able to leave."

Zhao Zhe mumbled something to himself, took out his phone, but froze.

This is Shanghai, not Yuanliao City. He wanted to call and ask about Qin Chu's situation, but he had no idea who to ask.

(End of this chapter)