"Okay, it's not blood plasma." Wade White said suddenly, "Also, when Ding Li is treating, don't talk casually."

Liu Chengmin could only close his mouth and saw that Ding Li used something similar to an extracorporeal circulation machine to slowly inject these liquids into the patient's body.

Soon, the patient's eyes looked confused, and he finally closed his eyes as if he was asleep.

At this time, the patient's family rushed up, but was stopped by two security guards, but Ding Li just raised a finger: "It's okay, let him come up, just be quiet and don't disturb the patient."

The patient's family came over and saw that the patient's chest was still breathing together. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Slowly, he saw Ding Li use a silver needle to start applying needles on the patient.

The whole process lasted for about an hour. In the end, Ding Li stood in front of an iron plate, dipped a little of the red liquid he had drawn out with his fingers, and put it under his nose to smell it.

"Unfortunately, the hematopoietic function is lacking, the waste toxins in the blood have not been cleaned up in time, and all these blood can no longer be used." Ding Li said: "Xiao Zhao, notify our people, prepare more things I want, and urge Guanghua. From the hospital, hurry up and bring the medicine I need."

Xiao Zhao stood up immediately, and after ten minutes, several people carried two portable refrigerators and handed Ding Li something like a 'blood bag'.

Ding Li replaced the blood bag on the circulation machine, and then fed his medicinal liquid to the patient one by one.

After doing this, Ding Li frowned, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and stood by and waited.

"What method is this guy using to cure the disease, a witch doctor?" A Korean doctor said, unable to hold back his curiosity.

This person's words basically expressed the doubts of most people, and everyone was deeply puzzled, but seeing Ding Li's solemn expression, no one dared to say it.

About an hour later, the patient slowly woke up, and the first reaction was to hold the edge of the chuang with his hands, and slowly wanted to sit up.

As soon as Ding Li waved his hand, Xiao Zhao hurriedly walked over, supported the patient and said, "Slow down, you are still in treatment, so don't rush to do it."

There seemed to be a little blood on the patient's face, in addition to that, he looked surprised: "But...but I...how do I feel like I'm completely healed.

The groggy feeling I had before has completely disappeared, I... wait, I seem to be a little dizzy, but..."

The patient was a little incoherent with excitement. Ding Li smiled slightly, stepped forward and said: "Don't worry, I guarantee that your illness can be cured, but not now, you need time, lie down now. I hope when you do it next time , is already a perfectly healthy person."

Hearing Ding Li say this, the patient suddenly choked up, Xiao Zhao helped the patient to lie down, and the patient was lying on the chuang, looking at Ding Li eagerly: "Mr. Ding, you are my savior, I thank you..."

These words were broadcast to the entire venue by the loudspeaker next to them, and everyone looked surprised.

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They always felt that how amazing Ding Li is, they can tell at a glance. After all, everyone is a doctor, and they know how to do it.

But they couldn't think of it when they were killed. Not only did they not see the woolen doorway this time, but the more they looked, the more confused it became. It was a mysterious medicinal liquid. The two packets looked like blood, but what it was actually, no one knew. unclear liquid.

In addition, they used their traditional Chinese medicine silver needles to pierce dozens of times. This is the most difficult medical problem to be solved, just like this?

What is this?If it's really all right, let alone those ordinary Korean doctors, even if it's Bai Chizhen himself, it's definitely not an exaggeration to kneel down and say "convinced" this time.

After the leukemia patient lay down again, Ding Li asked his assistants to push the leukemia patient's bed and equipment all over again, and said something to the backstage.

Soon, the staff behind pushed another hospital bed to Ding Li.

The following Korean doctors were all shocked, what?This level of critically ill patients, he has already done it?Waiting for the patient to heal on their own?Does he still want to treat two patients at the same time?

Ding Li ignored the noise below, and after looking at the patient, he asked Xiao Zhao to bring a box of his own.

He took out a few porcelain jars from the box, put them on the table next to them, and sat aside. After thinking about it carefully, he wrote a prescription on it with a pen and paper and handed it to Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao took the prescription and made a phone call. Give it to Sun Xinzhi, and the latter immediately sent someone to purchase the corresponding medicinal materials and send them over.

When those people brought the things over, Ding Li took the medicinal herbs, smelled them, smiled, and then took out two stone-like things from the side.

After taking it out, Ding Li held a stone in each of his hands and struck each other. The strength in his hands seemed to be extremely strong. The stones collided together, bursting out sparks and falling into the porcelain jar containing the medicinal materials. The herbs inside began to smoke and burn.

"What is this!? Showing the way primitive people make fire?" Although Liu Chengmin was reprimanded by Wade White, but seeing this scene, he was shocked to forget Wade Wade's reprimand, and couldn't help but complain.

"Shut up!" Wade White Town became angry all of a sudden: "Whose student are you?"

At this time, a middle-aged man hurried over: "I'm sorry, teacher, he is my student."

"Let him get out!" Wade White said, "Isn't it shameful enough before?"

After the middle-aged man heard it, he turned around with a dark face: "Chengmin, you go out, don't be angry with Teacher Bai here, just wait outside, I will send someone to tell you the result later."

Liu Chengmin lowered his head and slipped out of the venue with his tail tucked.

When Liu Chengmin left, the middle-aged doctor couldn't help but say: "Teacher, I'm actually curious about this, if you want to ignite the medicinal materials, there are too many ways, why use the method of hitting a stone? "

Bai Chi Zhen frowned: "Traditional Chinese medicine is very Chinese herbal medicine in Korean medicine, and the requirements for the purity of the medicinal materials and the processing conditions are actually very high.

If it is ignited with a lighter, the impurities generated by the electric spark and combustible gas are likely to interfere with the medicinal properties.

The stone he used was not an ordinary stone. It seemed to be at the bottom of the Tianchi Lake in Baitou Mountain, which contained volcanic rocks that were unknown for many years.

This stone has undergone geological changes in the early years, and its own cleanliness is very high, so he uses this method to ignite the medicinal materials. "

The middle-aged doctor next to him nodded: "Then according to you, how likely is this Ding Li to cure this patient?"

Wade White frowned: "I... don't know."

The middle-aged doctor didn't dare to ask any more questions, and saw that Ding Li had already made the patient take off his shirt, and used those porcelain jars to fasten the patient's body, and then let someone bring something like a small transparent tent to push the patient and the hospital bed. , laying down a few other jars next to it.

Soon, the transparent tent was filled with the medicinal gas in the jar, and the visibility inside gradually became very poor, and even patients who were close at hand could not be seen.

At this time, Ding Li himself walked in, and it seemed that he was going to give the patient further treatment, but no one knew what Ding Li was going to do.

The whole process lasted about an hour, and soon, Ding Li came out with a glass box in his hand, and handed the box to the assistant next to him: "Give this box to the judges, and let their people To test the activity of tumor cells."

The people next to him have been able to faintly perceive something, but no one dared to say it.

At the same time, Ding Li walked over to the leukemia patient next to him, smiled slightly, and patted the patient's forehead lightly.

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