"I've passed the test." Chemissi said, "Although Mr. Chu Xiu is young, his knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine is very solid, and he is completely at the critical point of the disease, rather than the one who is mysterious or false. The only thing that unexpected is Mr. Chu Xiu's confidence in himself..."

Mixi looked at Chu Xiu with a doting heart, as if he was looking at his junior: "What the so-called traditional Chinese medicine can beat Western medicine is better than interpreting that Mr. Chu Xiu himself has confidence to surpass all Western medicine doctors."

From the insight just now, Chu Xiu had a thorough understanding of the current situation of traditional Chinese medicine and the reasons for this situation, but he still dared to say these seemingly shocking words, which was obviously because he was very confident.

After thinking about Chu Xiu's age, Chemissi could understand it. What made her completely determined was Chu Xiu's last words. He couldn't help but admire: "A person who is extremely confident or extremely conceited in himself usually cannot see the advantages of others, let alone study. While Mr. Chu Xiu was responsible for promoting traditional Chinese medicine, he could also calm down and learn Western medicine. This is truly rare."

The three men behind him showed a look of surprise, but their eyes were dissatisfied.

Chu Xiu was also a little embarrassed. The reason why he studied Western medicine was just to understand his opponents, and it was not as great as Chemissi said.

But he naturally would not refute it. He had already seen that the woman in front of him was definitely not as simple as Reagan's attending doctor."

So, you are qualified to compete." Chemissi concluded at last.

Xiu raised his eyebrows: "The qualification for competition?"

"Ms. Chemissi is the chairman of the Western European Red Cross and the British Medical Association, which is the organizer of the EMC Competition," explained Reagan.

Chu Xiu didn't expect that Chemissi was so big and held so many important positions, which means that Chemissi's medical skills and influence were also huge. As for the purpose of her asking herself so many questions?"

As for the qualifications for the competition, it is actually like this..." Chemissi took over the conversation and said, "The quota for the Emc competition is established. Only 32 hospitals can participate in each session. The qualifications for the competition are determined based on the performance of the hospital on the usual level. The thirty-one quota for this competition has been decided. The last quota was originally intended to be given to Inter Hospital, but Mr. Reagan suddenly proposed to let traditional Chinese medicine participate, which made us very embarrassed."

Afterwards, he signaled to the three people next to him: "This is Dr. Job from Inter Hospital, and these two are his assistants." Chu

Xiu glanced at the three of them and thought to himself that no wonder they looked at him with a straight nose, it turned out that it was because he had crossed his way to the bar."

The previous question is just a simple test of Mr. Chu Xiu. If Mr. Chu Xiu’s answer cannot satisfy me, this quota will naturally be given to the Inter Hospital. If you pass the test, you are qualified to compete with them for such a quota."

Xiu suddenly realized that this was the case, and he felt that the question and answer were a bit inexplicable.

"So, am I going to compete with them?" Chu Xiu looked at Job and the other two, with a malicious smile on his face. These three were sarcastic when he answered the question just now, and they didn't know what expression they would look like after they were disqualified.

"Hmph, don't be too proud too early. We don't understand traditional Chinese medicine, so we dare not question Ms. Chemissi's decision, but it's a dream to use traditional Chinese medicine to beat us!" Job snorted coldly, "I will let you see what the gap is, and will let you understand what qualifications Western medicine has to stand on the top of the world!"

"Then I'll wait and see." Chu Xiu replied casually, obviously not taking the three of them seriously.

Bu was so angry that he saw Chu Xiu's attitude that he was itchy, but he didn't say anything more, just waiting to make him look good in a while.

"There are three people in the Inter Hospital. If you need it, you can find two more helpers from the Miracle Doctor Hall." Chemissi said.

No need." Chu Xiu waved his hand. Unlike the division of labor in Western medicine, everyone in the Divine Doctor Hall has their own treatment philosophy. If you call two people, there are only two more treatment methods. Chu Xiu is confident that his own method can win.

"I hope you don't regret it later!" Job thought Chu Xiu was despising them, and his anger was even greater.

The pedestrian left the yard and walked towards the outpatient building. When he arrived at the emergency room, he saw more than 20 hospitals waiting, and there were two patients lying on the operating table in the two wards separated by each other.

Ms. Chemissi, she is ready." A doctor in his fifties and sixties came over and said with a smile, "The two patients are both around fifty years old, and they suffer from tight gas syndrome are almost the same."

This is Dr. Yar, a surgeon at Rawls Hospital. "Chemissi briefly introduced it and said to Chu Xiu, "The competition method is very simple. To cure these two patients, we will evaluate the treatment effect, treatment time and plan for both parties, and decide who will become the last contestant."

I understand." "Qiqi syndrome is not a terminal illness. Western medicine has regular surgical plans. As a representative of Inter Hospital who is qualified to participate in the EMC competition, it is naturally no problem for Job and the other two to cure this disease.

In other words, what this group of people wants to see is the treatment plan and treatment effect of traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhu Chu Xiu did not feel unfair. If Chinese medicine cannot even treat this disease, even if it participates in the competition, it would be just a shame for oneself."

Then we go in." Job greeted Chemissi and walked around Chu Xiu to the room on the right.

Xiu frowned slightly, looked at Job suspiciously, but did not see anything abnormal in his face.

"Mr. Chu? Please come in. When we are ready, we will start the timing." Yaer reminded.

Chu Xiu nodded, walked into the emergency room without thinking any more.

"Wow, is this Chinese medicine boy only one? Does he have to challenge three people alone?" Someone in the observation room saw Chu Xiu only one person and asked in surprise.

The operation was originally the work of the team. In their opinion, the three people in Inter Hospital were considered as the limit. Chu Xiu had only one person, so it was impossible to complete the operation.

"Maybe people think that being alone is enough!" Someone sneered, "After all, it's a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, maybe it can be done with the practice."

People burst into laughter.

Indeed, in the eyes of most people, the so-called traditional Chinese medicine is just a random mix of some messy medicines for patients to take.
Chapter completed!