Shen Qinglan stayed in Santa Maria for postoperative monitoring and recovery after the operation.

After discussing with Sophia, Jiang Lai looked at the time and hurriedly returned to his colleagues with Bourne and others. Bourne was right, he had no time at all now. At 4 o'clock, he still needed to teach students from Central National University and St. John's interns.

...

"What is first aid? Can anyone answer?"

"Simply put, first aid is an emergency rescue measure. Under the conditions specified at the time, medical measures to ensure the patient's life should be implemented. Any first aid should be given priority to ensuring the patient's life."

Jiang Lai stood on the podium and gave a serious explanation. For this group of students, they learned everything they should learn in basic schools. In clinical practice, their adaptability and practical ability are needed.

Therefore, in the past few months, in addition to practical courses, he will also teach them first aid content.

Although there is some cramming education,... I have to do it.

...

Federal Germany.

"It's a heart surgery! Did the Chinese challenge succeed?" A man in his thirties looked at the newspaper in his hand, and his knuckles turned a little white because he tried too hard.

Eight years ago, he once inserted a catheter into his heart... but no one paid attention to it, and was even ridiculed as a clown.

"Fosman, what are you excited about? You just inserted the catheter into your heart, but they had a serious heart surgery! However, the Frenchman and the Michelle helped a Chinese man? I think this is questionable." Next to him, another person shrugged disdainfully.

No one would think that Chinese doctors can perform such surgery.

You know, China still hires their officers as military advisers.

Forsman couldn't listen at all. Yes, his dream that was once extinguished by cold water once again recovered a little warmth. He... was going to China!

He must go to China!

Only there will someone pay attention to his discovery!

...

Carolina Institute, Switzerland.

"How could such news be true? Whether it is finger cut or replantation or heart surgery, I don't think this is true. Even if I go to China for investigation, it will be in vain."

This is the third discussion of the institute's first heart surgery after it was spread to Europe.

"We should understand that in China, how long has our modern medicine been passed down? Even if this Chinese doctor went to the United States to study,... can the American medical technology keep up with Britain and France?"

"We will go to China for at least half a month, and we will come back for another half a month... Are we too impulsive to go for such uncertain things?"

"But the newspaper news was posted by Mark, a reporter from Thames in China. I know that he is not the kind of guy who is willing to sell his ideals for money or other things! His family has money!"

"so?"

"If it is true, would the Nobel Prize be given to a Chinese? What a joke? This is not possible!"

"Oh, you mean, Chinese people cannot win the Nobel Prize? What are you? You are discriminatory!"

"Okay, don't make a noise." On the first seat, an old man slapped the table, "No matter whether the news is true or false, we always have to prove it! But for fairness and justice, I need at least three people to go together, so who is willing to go?"

So, in the huge office, only a middle-aged man raised his hand.

He was the only one who believed Mark's report from beginning to end.

"OK, the next issue...This year's Nobel Prize in Medicine..." Seeing that no one was willing to go, the old man was quite helpless.

The news from China was just news in newspapers, and it did not formally publish such techniques in major European journals... While they could not understand the detailed process, they also lost their trust.

...

Jinling.

In a separate building, a slightly fat white man in a blue suit frowned and looked at the newspaper in front of him.

This newspaper, no, these newspapers have appeared in his house for many days.

"Rabe, why are you still reading the newspaper? It's time for us to go out."

"Oh, Dora, I'll come right away." Rabe stood up, tidied up his suit, and prepared to attend the banquet with his wife.

The newspapers on the table reported news about a Chinese doctor named Jiang Lai who completed a heart surgery, and so far, the operation has been successfully completed for the fourth patient with heart disease.

This made him quite incredible.

He has been in China for a long time and has been the general manager of Siemens' Huaxia District. In his understanding, all the infrastructure and education in China take time to catch up with European countries, let alone these medical technologies related to the human body.

However, this Chinese doctor seemed to have been to Jinling before and was assassinated by the Japanese.

This puzzled him.

Is it true?

Should the British report be credible? However, no matter whether it is credible or not, he still has to do his job first, and he still has to attend today's cocktail party.

Recently, there is a batch of equipment transactions that he needs to discuss in person.

...

Suburbs of Shanghai.

Fan Ziqing looked at the newspaper in her hand and remembered Jiang Lai again. This guy... the first case in the world, but he just couldn't cure his father's hand?

Of course, he also knew that it was indeed very difficult to ask Jiang Lai to treat Fan Wenchang's hands, but no one knew that when he first heard about the report of replanting the broken limb... His old father had been secretly hurt by the hand for many years. He finally had hope, but he turned completely into despair.

However, he also heard from his father that a batch of equipment in the Jiang family was to be donated. Of course, he was the actual beneficiary. It was considered a thank you gift for him to help during the seminar on the replantation of the broken limbs.

No matter how many guns or something, he wouldn't dislike it.

However, he heard from his father that Jiang Jikai went north and joined the army.

This made him a little confused.

With Jiang Jikai’s background, it was simply a simple matter to go to the Central Army. Why did those local troops suffer?

This is something Fan Ziqing doesn't understand.

However, even if he doesn't understand, he won't do anything. Now the situation between China and Japan is getting more and more tense. He also knows that the war is coming, and they have been practicing more ruthlessly recently.

Their German and Machinery Divisions can only be the elite among the elites!

...

Jiang Lai finished class for the students, and five o'clock had passed. The continuous hour of high concentration was a big challenge for these students, but they also took notes seriously.

"From today, you will be on duty with the instructor, and everyone needs to go to the emergency department to rotate. Only after going through clinical trials can you grow into a qualified physician."
Chapter completed!