My Waste Husband novel Chapter 686

Henry looked aside and saw two European doctors in white coats were striding into the hospital.

After listening to what the two men said, Henry was sure that they were talking about President Ma and his men.

Henry simply put away the phone. If President Ma was at the meeting, it was not good for him to disturb him directly. Moreover, from the things the two doctors talked about, it was obvious that they were going to the meeting.

In fact, Henry thought that the exchange meeting should be held in a conference room or something, and then several medical cases would be presented and then both sides would exchange their medical culture to each other. As a result, when Henry arrived at the place, he discovered that the place where the exchange meeting was held was an intensive care ward.

The two doctors pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. At the moment when they pushed the door open, Henry observed the scene inside the room.

There were a total of fifteen people in the room. Six of them were Chinese, including three men and three women. President Ma and Lewis Yan, whom Henry was familiar with, were in the crowd. The other nine were all European. Including the two who had just entered, there were eleven European people in total. One person was lying on the hospital bed. The other ten people were all wearing white coats, including men and women. They were all doctors.

"So? How would you, doctors of Chinese Medicine, treat this disease?"

"You are said to be able to cure all kinds of diseases. As a result, you can't even cure such a small issue."

"So, Chinese Medicine is a joke."

The sarcastic voice came out of the ward one after another.

In the ward, President Ma and the other six Chinese doctors were all looking at the patient in bed with embarrassment. The patient was a middle-aged man in his forties, leaning against the bed without making a sound. It could be seen that he had no expression on his face. His muscles were tight, and his arms were clinging to the sides of his body and could not move at all.

"Dr. Johann, if you can cure this muscle spasm, what method would you use?" A Chinese female doctor asked.

Dr. Johann was a man in his fifties. At this time, he stood at the forefront of these European doctors. Obviously, he was the representative of this group of people.

Dr. Johann snorted and said, "Our treatment is simple. We only need to inject the latest medicine, and naturally, he would recover. You doctors of Chinese medicine pay attention to external application and internal medicine. How can you treat him? Chinese medicine, at the end of the day, has only some rough skills. It's fine to treat minor ailments, but it's useless to treat serious diseases."

As soon as Dr. Johann finished speaking, the young doctor who just came in said, "But for that kind of minor disease, if you drink hot water for a few days, you will only recover on your own. Do you need to cure it?"

As soon as he finished his words, there was a burst of laughter all over the ward.

Dr. Johann waved his hand, and then his assistant immediately took an injection and handed it to Dr. Johann.

Dr. Johann picked up the injection, inserted it into the patient's shoulder, and slowly pushed it into the patient's body.

As soon as he was done with the injection, Dr.

Johann said, "Well, you can try to move."

It could be seen that there was a trace of struggle on the patient's face, but his arm still didn't move.

"Sir, you can try to move," Dr. Johann said again.