"Did Director Ye invite a Health Center doctor to perform a Flying Knife?"
As soon as Wu Liguo finished speaking, Song Xiaoyun couldn't help but take a breath of the delivery room's air-conditioned air, looking at Wu Liguo with eyes full of astonishment and disbelief, even... a hint of doubt.
"Teacher Wu, are you joking with me?"
Ye Xiang, as the director of the neurology department, his ability was undeniable. The patients in the neurology ward, under his treatment, could mostly recover quite well. Even those in severe conditions, who couldn't wake up, could have their lives saved.
Such a leading figure in neurology would actually invite a doctor from a Health Center to perform a Flying Knife?
She didn't believe it.
Not only did she not believe it, Lv Mei next to her also seemed to have heard something incredible, her tired eyes suddenly opened wide like a bronze bell: "Teacher Wu, is it true, the patients in the neurology ward are mostly stroke cases, how much can TCM do?
