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Chapter 2097 Medical Case Corner
"The most troublesome ones right now are not them. This professor is very influential in the entire Vietnamese medical community. Among those who attacked us, some of his students are the most influential."

"Once they raised their arms, the patients and students below followed suit, so this situation is almost unbreakable. Wu Jiehui is a relative of the Wu we met last time, but the difference is that this person has hated Chinese medicine since he was a child."

"Vu Jie Hui studied at a foreign university and then returned to China to teach. He is very influential in the entire Ho Chi Minh City. I looked for him several times, but he refused to see us!"

Talking about the current situation, Xin Li was very annoyed.

Yiyuan Medical was originally intended to benefit the market, but now it is facing numerous obstacles. On the one hand, it is Western medicine, and the most important thing is people!
Those who want a piece of the pie are easy to deal with, but those who have preconceived ideas are almost unbreakable.

"What kind of person is this old professor?"

Looking at this person's information, Ji Donglai flipped through it.

With students all over the world and a square face, Ji Sanchuan feels very familiar with it.

"He has a good character, that's why he has so much support from people."

Although this person doesn't like Chinese medicine, he likes Chinese culture very much. He saves people with his medicine and doesn't charge money when he meets poor people. Wu Jiehui approves of Ji Donglai's program this time, because at least it helps people.

However, the other party still clearly opposes the promotion of traditional Chinese medicine in the whole of Vietnam by One Medical, because in their theoretical system, Western medicine is scientific and traditional Chinese medicine is not scientific.

"I'll look for him and see if there are any flaws in the Daxing hospitals where he works as a government official. Let me see!"

Wu Jiehui has made great achievements in the field of oncology medicine. Ji Donglai suddenly remembered that the old doctor's apprentice had shown him photos of some foreign friends, one of whom was Wu Jiehui.

However, Ji Donglai could not speak highly of the medical care in South Asia as a whole.

"a lot of……"

Speaking of local medical care, Xin Li took a tall stack of documents and placed them in front of Ji Donglai, her face twitching.

Ji Donglai only read one of the copies, and the content of "SPL: Sha Po Lang" appeared in his mind. He thought that the filming was too conservative.

Next, Ji Donglai called home and after some twists and turns, he met Professor Wu Jiehui the next day. The other party was wearing a Tang suit and looked very casual.

He was sitting on the armchair, like a Buddha. When he saw Ji Donglai come in, he did not get up.

There was sandalwood burning on the table and a translator standing beside him.

"It's good to be rich. You can participate in everything and even control other people's lives. Mr. Ji, I can't deny that you have many friends in the medical field."

"But that doesn't mean I agree with your approach. A backward technology is packaged and promoted in another place to make money. This routine has appeared many times in the world."

"You chose medicine, which may be acceptable to foreigners and backward areas, but not here. We promoted modern medicine a hundred years earlier than you did. The French, Dutch, and British all established the earliest missionary hospitals here."

"My family has been spreading modern medicine for generations. Although we once fell into decline, we are still doing this now. So you have to remember not to use some backward things to deceive us. If you want to persuade me to help you, then don't ask."

Facing Ji Donglai, Wu Jiehui was not polite at all and attacked with full firepower.

The other party understood Chinese, and was very fluent in it. Ji Donglai was not in a hurry, but stretched out his hand and fanned the incense towards himself until the other party finished speaking.

"Professor Wu, what do you think is the most important thing for a doctor?"

Ji Donglai poured himself a cup of tea without opening it. Wu Jiehui was stunned and looked around.

“Professionalism!”

There was a blanket covering the other person's thighs, and he looked at Ji Donglai sharply.

"We call traditional Chinese medicine medical ethics! From what I understand, although you keep saying that professional ethics is important, your hospital practitioners are not doing things in this spirit. I am very surprised how you can educate me."

Looking at Wu Jiehui, Ji Donglai took an unconventional approach, and Wu Jiehui also frowned.

"Explain it to me clearly. You can't slander me!"

When I think about how I have been in this industry for so many years, I realize that I have always been respected and loved.

Now that someone suddenly said this to him, Wu Jiehui almost wanted to kill someone.

When he thought about how capable and smart his subordinates were and how every hospital was thriving, he felt even angrier.

"Haha, a profit-making hospital, you brazenly say that modern medicine brings all kinds of benefits to everyone. Is that possible? Traditional Chinese medicine has been developed for thousands of years, and I have never seen a doctor who can live in a mansion, accumulate huge wealth, and command the world."

"The modern medicine you're talking about is just a cover. They're just using whatever means to achieve their economic needs. Don't tell me what's modern and what's ancient. It's all about money, isn't it? Just tell me how much you want and I'll give it to you!"

"Anyway, you're stopping me just for money. We'll give you the money we need to earn in advance, and we'll do the rest for the benefit of the people. Why are you pretending?"

Looking at Wu Jiehui, Ji Donglai continued to attack.

This time, Wu Jiehui sat up directly and looked at Ji Donglai with cold eyes.

Although the people around didn't understand what Ji Dong said, they saw Wu Jiehui's angry look and knew that what Ji Dong said was not a good thing.

His eyes are locked on Ji Donglai, ready to take action at any time.

"That's enough, Mr. Ji. If you came here to humiliate me, you have achieved your goal. But you cannot insult modern medicine. I absolutely will not accept it. Mr. Ji, please get out!"

Faced with Ji Donglai's criticism, Wu Jiehui almost went crazy, and Ji Donglai smiled.

"Manipulate the hormone levels of cancer patients, misrepresent benign tumors as malignant ones, and cure them after a long period of treatment. Achieve the cure rate of your hospital to demonstrate the scientific nature of your modern medicine. Professor Wu, good trick!"

Ji Donglai stood up calmly, took a stack of documents from Ran Bo's hand, and then handed it to Wu Jiehui.

At this time, Wu Jiehui was stunned. He had no idea about this matter.

He wanted Ji Donglai to explain it clearly, but Ji Donglai had already stood up and walked out. Wu Jiehui then picked up the documents. As he unfolded the documents one by one, Wu Jiehui's hands began to tremble.

As a medical family, Wu Jiehui attaches great importance to his own reputation, including the reputation of his disciples and subordinates, as well as those hospitals.

These documents clearly show that his disciples manipulate treatments by modifying patient data in order to achieve profit-making business purposes, including not only tumor treatment, but also liver disease, eye disease and everything else.

(End of this chapter)