"What's going on? Why are there so many people crowding here?" Just as Wang Tao fell down and several people were about to be first aid, a majestic and slightly puzzled voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Mo Cong shuddered: "Dean? Why are you here?"

Xu Feng looked at the middle-aged man who came in. He was about forty years old and did not have the "general belly" of an ordinary leader of this age. He had a moderate figure and a very elegant temperament. What surprised Xu Feng was that he was also wearing a white coat. Obviously, the dean was visiting the hospital alone. This made Xu Feng unexpected that there were not many leaders who could personally be on the front line these days!

However, Xu Feng immediately discovered that although the dean's voice seemed to be asking what happened to Wang Tao lying on the ground, his eyes were aiming at Zhang Xiufang intentionally or unintentionally. Obviously, this "patient" was his focus.

So that's how it is!

Mo Cong did not notice the target focus of the dean. While squatting down to observe Wang Tao's situation, he said, "Oh, Dean, we are consulting the patient, and Wang Tao suddenly fainted."

The dean saw Zhang Xiufang sitting on the bed, looking much better, and looked surprised, but said nothing, and said to Mo Cong: "Come and take someone away! Go to the emergency ward! Why didn't you find it before? Deputy Director Mo, you are with you, is he a history of previous medical treatment or an emergency? You must understand clearly! Let me report it then! Oh, Xiao Tang, you are here too!"

Tang Xiaowu glanced at Mo Cong, but did not tell the truth: "I brought the recruited intern doctor to see the situation. I just handed over the person to Deputy Director Mo, and Wang Tao was in trouble. Fortunately, the person I recruited was very respectful, and the patients said they were okay!" Although he did not say the bet, nor did he mention what Mo Cong said about passing the test, his tone was full of praise for Xu Feng.

"Oh?" The dean looked at Xu Feng in surprise, then looked at Zhang Xiufang. After getting the affirmative look, his expression became solemn, he took a step forward, and asked in a low voice: "Are you an intern? What's your name? Which school did you graduate from?"

Xu Feng replied: "My name is Xu Feng, and I graduated from Shicheng Medical College."

"Shicheng Medical College?" The dean thought he had heard it wrong, so he repeated the sentence. He naturally knew about this school. In his eyes, the students in this school are basically not recruited. How could he cure this disease? He had seen Zhang Xiufang's disease!

Xu Feng said slowly, "I used qigong to treat this aunt's disease, not Western medicine. Western medicine learned in school, and it cannot be cured."

The dean opened his mouth wider: "Qigong? Are you talking about using Qigong to treat it?"

Xu Feng replied in a daze: "Yes!" In fact, he had just thought about it. When the ancient Chinese medical skills cannot be exposed, saying that he knows qigong is the best cover. Nowadays, these mysterious people cannot see clearly and understand the best cover.

The dean obviously didn't really imagine Qigong, so he immediately came to Zhang Xiufang and carefully examined the patient's condition.

At this time, Mo Cong had already called medical staff to get Wang Tao away, but he stayed and started beside the dean, complimenting the dean's medical ethics and skills without any trace.

But if it was very useful in the past, it did not have any effect today. He never expected that the dean's mind was full of what Xu Feng said about "cooling it". He had seen Zhang Xiufang's condition and used all the methods he could use. The result was the same and he could not be cured! However, today, this young young man who had just graduated told him in class that he could be cured! If Zhang Xiufang had not expressed his affirmation, he would have driven Xu Feng out directly! What a joke, experts who have been in medicine for decades can't cure it. Can you cure it? That's not to mention it!

However, the dean did not dare to question Zhang Xiufang's words. Perhaps in Xu Feng's eyes, this is an ordinary patient, and at most he is very similar to his mother, but the dean knew that the fact was not just that.

After a long time, the dean straightened his waist. The expression on his face was a little excited in peace, and a hint of envy. He nodded at Xu Feng, "Well, young man, it's not bad! The patient's condition has indeed improved greatly. Can you tell me what the name of the Qigong you practiced?"

Xu Feng was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that the dean would ask this. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "I learned this Qigong with an old doctor before going to school. The old doctor had moved away long ago. At that time, I just practiced casually, so I didn't ask for the name..."

"Practice whatever you want..." After hearing this, the dean almost vomited blood. All the experts in the hospital failed to relieve the patient's condition. You can almost treat it with "Practice whatever you want". Can you exaggerate it?

"Forget it!" The dean waved his hand and said with a slight look on his face: "I don't ask what my name is. Who is your current teaching doctor? Is Xiao Mo? That Xiao Mo..."

"No!" Tang Xiaowu suddenly interrupted the dean's words. As soon as she said that she was a little rash, she hurriedly explained: "Xu Feng just reported today and has not taught the doctor yet! Didn't Dr. Mo take Wang Tao with me? I want..."

The dean looked at Tang Xiaowu strangely, then looked at Xu Feng, and nodded with some understanding, "Okay, let Director Xiao take Xu Feng. By the way, Xu Feng, what other disease can you cure in your Qigong? Also, do you know what's going on when you see this disease today?"

Xu Feng scratched his head again and said, "My Qigong seems to be specifically targeting internal diseases, and all kinds of diseases are of some effect... In my words, Aunt Zhang's disease is blocked by meridians." He carefully chose what everyone could understand, "You can understand the meridians of traditional Chinese medicine. Although you can't see it, it still exists. The Du meridian on my back is blocked in some places, which causes blockage of qi and blood, so..." As he said, he nodded, and that's what you understand, if you hurt, it will not hurt. If I open it, she will naturally not hurt.

The dean took a breath: "Can all big and small be cured?" Can this cow be more hyped?

Xu Feng thought for a while, recalled the targeted nature of the ancient Chinese medicine skills, and nodded with certainty: "Yes. Although it cannot be said that all can be cured, at least they can be alleviated. A considerable part of them can be cured."

"That's great!" Zhang Xiufang listened silently, and only then did she suddenly say happily. Finally, she saw hope. After so many years of suffering from illness, nothing makes her happy. I never thought that in such a small place, she could actually improve her illness. God bless her! The eyes of Xu Feng were full of love and closeness. This young man is not bad!

The dean glanced at Xu Feng blankly, and after a long time, he let out a breath. Oh, it’s good to get used to it. I was so surprised today that I was really a little uncomfortable! ps: If you think this book is superb, no matter whether you are preparing to fatten or not, please click Recommended to collect it. This is the motivation to continue coding!
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