Hearing this, the young doctor looked at Lin Zifeng. He looked Lin Zifeng up and down and asked: "Mr. Yun, this is..."

Mr. Yun smiled calmly and said: "This is Mr. Lin, who is also a doctor and has excellent medical skills, so I thought of asking him to come over and show Yalan a look."

When Mr. Yun said these words, the young doctor's expression became a little gloomy, and he said with some displeasure:

"Does Mr. Yun not believe in our Lingding Private Hospital? Or does he think that our Lingding Private Hospital is not as good as this young boy?"

The young doctor's sudden change of attitude made Mr. Yun's expression change. "Doctor Luo, you misunderstood. It's not that I don't trust your hospital, but I want to show it to one more person, and maybe I can come up with another treatment method."

come out."

"You also know Yalan's situation. It is not easy for her to achieve the fame she has today. If she stops filming due to illness, her fame will soon decline. It is very, very difficult for an artist to cultivate her reputation again after her reputation has declined."

Dr. Luo scolded lightly and said: "Mr. Yun, I think you are worrying too much. Our hospital has done detailed tests. In Miss Yalan's case, the only way to do it is bone marrow transplantation."

"Mr. Yun has time to find other doctors, so he might as well spend more energy looking for bone marrow that can match Miss Yalan."

Mr. Yun frowned. Doctor Luo was quite confident in their own diagnosis and judgment.

"Doctor Luo, since Mr. Lin is already here, it doesn't hurt to let Mr. Lin take a look. Are you afraid that your medical skills are not as good as Mr. Lin? That's why you don't dare to let Mr. Lin treat Sister Yalan?"

When Mr. Yun was in a dilemma, Yun Bolu spoke unabashedly.

What he said was very particular. It can be said that Luo Luo was mentioned in one sentence.

The doctor spoke of a situation where he had no choice.

Mr. Yun smiled calmly, obviously he recognized what Yun Bolu said.

Doctor Luo was young and energetic. After hearing Yun Bolu's words, he suddenly became angry:

"Miss Yun, what do you mean by this? Not to mention in Shu City, even in the entire Jiangnan Province, there are not many people of my age who dare to say that their medical skills are superior to mine."

"The Mr. Lin you mentioned looks a few years younger than me. I wonder what difficult and complicated diseases he has cured, how many medical awards he has received from the United States, and which medical university in the United States did he graduate from?"

Yun Bolu opened her mouth to speak, but found that she really didn't know what to say because she didn't understand this information about Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said: "Why does it have to be an American medical university? Why does it have to win American medical awards? In your eyes, American medicine is the world's authority!?"

Lin Zifeng has inherited the inheritance of the ghost doctor and is regarded as a representative figure of traditional Chinese medicine. Naturally, he doesn't like Dr. Luo's talk about what is in the United States and what is in the United States.

"Haha, to ask such ridiculous words, I can only say that you have never been to a medical university in the United States, have never met an authoritative medical professor in the United States, and have no idea how much the medical skills of the United States are ahead of other countries in the world."

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said with a bit of fun: "Oh, can I say that you are a frog in the well and have no knowledge?"

"Since five thousand years ago in Daxia, Shen Nong tasted a hundred herbs, and later there were medical masters such as Hua Tuo and Bian Que. I wonder how much accumulation, how much foundation and how much real talent and practical knowledge the medical skills of the United States you mentioned have?

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"Your judgments all rely on instruments. The machines bring convenience, but they don't give you a sense of superiority. Moreover, are the machines really accurate?" The young doctor heard this and looked at Lin Zifeng. He looked up and down.

Looking at Lin Zifeng, he asked: "Mr. Yun, who is this..."

Mr. Yun smiled calmly and said: "This is Mr. Lin, who is also a doctor and has excellent medical skills, so I thought of asking him to come over and show Yalan a look."

When Mr. Yun said these words, the young doctor's expression became a little gloomy, and he said with some displeasure:

"Does Mr. Yun not believe in our Lingding Private Hospital? Or does he think that our Lingding Private Hospital is not as good as this young boy?"

The young doctor's sudden change of attitude made Mr. Yun's expression change. "Doctor Luo, you misunderstood. It's not that I don't trust your hospital, but I want to show it to one more person, and maybe I can come up with another treatment method."

come out."

"You also know Yalan's situation. It is not easy for her to achieve the fame she has today. If she stops filming due to illness, her fame will soon decline. It is very, very difficult for an artist to cultivate her reputation again after her reputation has declined."

Dr. Luo scolded lightly and said: "Mr. Yun, I think you are worrying too much. Our hospital has done detailed tests. In Miss Yalan's case, the only way to do it is bone marrow transplantation."

"Mr. Yun has time to find other doctors, so he might as well spend more energy looking for bone marrow that can match Miss Yalan."

Mr. Yun frowned. Doctor Luo was quite confident in their own diagnosis and judgment.

"Doctor Luo, since Mr. Lin is already here, it doesn't hurt to let Mr. Lin take a look. Are you afraid that your medical skills are not as good as Mr. Lin? That's why you don't dare to let Mr. Lin treat Sister Yalan?"

When Mr. Yun was in a dilemma, Yun Bolu spoke unabashedly.

What he said was very particular. It can be said that Luo Luo was mentioned in one sentence.

The doctor spoke of a situation where he had no choice.

Mr. Yun smiled calmly, obviously he recognized what Yun Bolu said.

Doctor Luo was young and energetic. After hearing Yun Bolu's words, he suddenly became angry:

"Miss Yun, what do you mean by this? Not to mention in Shu City, even in the entire Jiangnan Province, there are not many people of my age who dare to say that their medical skills are superior to mine."

"The Mr. Lin you mentioned looks a few years younger than me. I wonder what difficult and complicated diseases he has cured, how many medical awards he has received from the United States, and which medical university in the United States did he graduate from?"

Yun Bolu opened her mouth to speak, but found that she really didn't know what to say because she didn't understand this information about Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said: "Why does it have to be an American medical university? Why does it have to win American medical awards? In your eyes, American medicine is the world's authority!?"

Lin Zifeng has inherited the inheritance of the ghost doctor and is regarded as a representative figure of traditional Chinese medicine. Naturally, he doesn't like Dr. Luo's talk about what is in the United States and what is in the United States.

"Haha, to ask such ridiculous words, I can only say that you have never been to a medical university in the United States, have never met an authoritative medical professor in the United States, and have no idea how much the medical skills of the United States are ahead of other countries in the world."

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said with a bit of fun: "Oh, can I say that you are a frog in the well and have no knowledge?"

"Since five thousand years ago in Daxia, Shen Nong tasted a hundred herbs, and later there were medical masters such as Hua Tuo and Bian Que. I wonder how much accumulation, how much foundation and how much real talent and practical knowledge the medical skills of the United States you mentioned have?

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Chapter completed!