Looking at this burned female patient, there are traces of burns on the upper body, including the face, neck and forearms. The skin is ruptured with large blisters. There are also burnt marks on the hair, exuding... burnt protein

The patient's lower body clothes were intact, and the patient was conscious.

Jiang Lai was a little confused. He couldn't quite imagine how the woman's injuries came about. It was like... being burned by a fire, rather than coming out of a fire.

"Is it Erin? How did you get injured?" Facing the burn, Jiang Lai still felt that he had to be more cautious, so he asked aloud.

"Oh...fire, burned by fire." Seeing Jiang Lai in a white coat, Erin seemed to have found her backbone at once, but when she saw Jiang Lai's Chinese face, she couldn't help but scream, "Ah! I

I don’t want you to see a doctor, let’s find another doctor!”

"Madam, the person standing in front of you is the vice president of our Tongren Hospital, the famous surgical master-Jiang Lai, Dr. Jiang!" The silver-haired Bourne appeared behind Jiang Lai at some point, and after hearing

After the female patient's words, her tone darkened.

He saw with his own eyes Jiang Lai's hard work for more than half a month, and even saw Jiang Lai's excellent qualities as a doctor. When he decided to regard Jiang Lai as his successor, he had already stood up without any scruples.

Here comes Jiang.

"What's more, those who can join my colleagues are all doctors with excellent medical skills and skills."

Erin, who saw Bourne, had no choice but to sigh after hearing these words, but still insisted, "I just don't want him to see a doctor!"

Jiang Lai laughed and shook his head. He would not be angry for such a strange reason, not to mention that when it was time to get off work, "Then Professor, I will prepare to get off work first."

Bourne's face was ugly, but he still nodded and looked at the condition of the female patient. Although she was burned, she seemed to be in good spirits... But this face was probably going to be ruined, "Taylor, this patient is admitted to your internal medicine department.

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"Okay, Professor." Taylor, the senior physician who argued with Jiang Lai, nodded in agreement after listening to Bourne's words. The clinics for each department are on the first floor, and there are

Every movement could be heard, so he came to the hall after hearing the call for help.

In fact, he did not want to admit this patient. Although he had a quarrel with Jiang Lai, he also respected Jiang Lai's strength. As a fellow doctor, he would also maintain Jiang Lai's dignity as the vice president.

He doesn't like Chinese medicine, not only because it is not in the same medical system, but also because he feels that Chinese medicine really has no scientific evidence. Those dark herbs contain unknown ingredients. He feels that as a doctor, it is not appropriate to use drugs with unknown ingredients.

It is irresponsible to treat patients.

As for Erin, after seeing this treatment, she became mute, but soon she screamed again because of the pain.

…

Driving the car, Jiang Lai thought about this era, the common sense of superiority among foreigners and the common sense of inferiority among Chinese people. He couldn't help but sigh, and then thought about his own layout and the road he had walked step by step. None of this could stop him from moving forward.

The reason.

In this era, too many people have contributed. As a time traveler, how can he fall behind!

On the way, he also saw a group of students marching. They all had particularly young faces, holding banners and shouting slogans. They were loud and full of passion and youth.

I don't know how many of these people will join the army, and I don't know how many will survive. And those who survive will eventually become the cornerstone of China's development. They can allow future generations to enjoy the happiness they have brought through all the hardships.

The cold wind howled, and the Shanghai beach in the evening was still noisy.

Even in the cold winter, even if it is getting dark, the voices of the vendors do not decrease at all. They hope to sell out everything today and have a warm bowl of rice when they go home.

Everyone is working hard to live.

…

"The young master got off work on time today?" Uncle Zhang was surprised. In his impression, his young master only worked for a few days, and the days when he got off work on time were very few.

"Yeah." Jiang Lai smiled and nodded, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just a little surprised. Master must be very happy." Uncle Zhang also smiled.

Jiang Lai sighed. He had been a doctor for so many years and had never experienced the feeling of being waited for at home. But every time he knew there was someone waiting at home, it would make him feel full of energy.

"Well, Uncle Zhang, actually you can help my dad... find a companion?" After thinking for a while, Jiang Lai said this.

Both he and Jiang Jikai have grown up a long time ago and are open-minded about these things.

Although Jiang Yunting is still in charge of the family's business, he doesn't need to interfere with everything. The most important thing is... he and Jiang Jikai are not interested in the family's business at all. Thinking of this, Jiang Yunting does feel a little lonely.

If you can find a companion for Jiang Yunting, that would be a good idea.

Uncle Zhang looked at Jiang Lai and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, because Jiang Yunting happened to stand behind Jiang Lai with a wonderful expression.

"Uncle Zhang, why don't you answer?" Jiang Lai laughed, "This is not something particularly difficult to talk about."

Jiang Yunting's expression became even more exciting. His son should care about his own affairs?

Inexplicably, you feel a little more moved?

No, he is clearly angry from embarrassment!

"Whenever you find a wife, your father and I will find you a stepmother!"

Jiang Lai listened to the voice behind him, turned around quickly, and nodded in a funny manner, "Well... no, dad. You have to look for it first. When I look for him in the future, someone will help me with my eyes."

"Go away! Go back to the room!"

Jiang Lai quickly ran away, feeling very funny in his heart, but...it was true that he wanted Lao Jiang to find a companion.

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Lin's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

Lin Yan flipped through the development plan Jiang Lai gave him over and over again, asking himself over and over again, should he really let such a young man drive him?

Can traditional Chinese medicine really take root in foreign hospitals?

Can it really be standardized? Can it be recognized by the world?

As an old Chinese medicine doctor, he has experienced too much. Lin's Medical Clinic has also gone through ups and downs. He doesn't know whether he should stick to the medical clinic or take a step forward.

However, even he couldn't help but feel excited just thinking about the prospect Jiang Lai had painted for him.

Thirty years ago, Mr. Ding defeated the foreigners in a fight in Guangci. Eight years ago, the case to abolish traditional Chinese medicine came out. Until now... the traditional Chinese medicine community is still fighting.

This is an opportunity, even if he is no longer in his prime, he still wants to use his remaining energy.

Yes, he was unwilling.

How can the things belonging to his ancestors be thrown away so easily? Therefore, even if it is driven by a young boy, he is willing to do it.

Then, let’s face off against a foreigner tomorrow.

If you don’t give it a try, how will you know what will happen in the future?

…

Jiangyuan.

At this moment, Jiang Lai had just told his old father what he had discussed with Smith.

"I know that sulfonamides are very expensive recently. I used some channels, but I can get very few." Jiang Yunting was surprised, and his son gave him a surprise.

"Well, the current production is not large, so it is normal to get less." As the first generation of anti-infective drugs, they were still scarce at this time and the price was high.

"This Smith... wait until he is discharged from the hospital and invite him to come and sit at home."

"That's what I thought too."

"Tomorrow you, Lin Shibo, will attend the board of directors on your behalf, right?" Jiang Yunting looked at Jiang Lai.

"Yes." Jiang Lai nodded, "I hope Lin Shibo succeeds in this battle."

Jiang Jikai on the side shook his head, "I think it's really unlikely."

He worked as a detective in the patrol house of the French Concession and was quite familiar with the temperament of foreigners. Most foreigners were arrogant and considered themselves superior to Chinese people. They felt that China was ignorant and backward, but their country was democratic and advanced.

What's more, when modern Western medicine was first introduced, there was a conflict with traditional Chinese medicine. A few decades ago, Western medicine was completely unpalatable. If our predecessors had not held high the science, democracy and freedom introduced from the West, Western medicine would not be able to tolerate it now.

France developed in China.

He felt that it was really unlikely that a hospital for foreigners would agree to open a Chinese medicine clinic and provide joint treatment with Western medicine, even if Jiang Lai had a large share of the shares that were sent to him.

Jiang Lai took a bite of the lion's head, then smiled and did not argue.

Because what he prepared was more than just a plan.

…

Tuesday, January 12, sunny.

The sycamore trees in winter have long lost their leaves, leaving only empty branches swaying in the cold wind. The bungalow next to the sycamore tree was full of people sitting at the long round table.

They have different hair and skin types, and most of them wear close-fitting suits and carry airs.

Bourne rarely changed into formal clothes, looked at the coffee at hand, and looked at the group of directors, nodding and greeting them. Today, he also prepared a development plan for his colleagues. As long as the board of directors approves it, it can be quickly implemented.

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"Hunter, aren't we starting yet?" someone asked, looking at the people at the main table with some curiosity. He didn't understand why the meeting hadn't started yet.

"Wait a minute, the new director will also come today." Hunter just replied calmly. He also wanted to meet... who was the director who had been reluctant to show up before.

"Is that the mysterious gentleman?" The others were surprised. They had not received this notice before.

"Yeah." Hunter nodded. He knew that this gentleman's shares were given by Mr. Du from China, but he wanted to know who the person who could make Mr. Du fall in love with him was.

As a result, everyone became patient.
To be continued...