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A panda and a toy are all big productions, and the genres are all animated movies. If there is a car crash, it does not seem to be very good.

However, Liu Qingshan has his own ideas: "Then let's fight the ring and see which one is more powerful."

Those executives were stunned for a moment, and then someone reacted, and their eyes lit up. They understood what Liu Qingshan meant.

The two animated films are promoting their own propaganda and setting up a posture of fighting in the arena. This kind of healthy competition will not only cause internal friction, but will also play a very stimulating role.

Although Chambers feels that the main movie of the year is an animation, it feels a bit too low-grade, but since it has been decided, of course, he must strive for good box office revenue, so he also actively participates in the planning:

"Panda is a Chinese cartoon, which represents traditional animation; toys are the latest computer animation. When we promote it, we should start from the two entry points of different countries and the battle between the old and the new."

Everyone also nodded their heads one after another, one was to win glory for the country, the other was a form of competition, and there were topics and contradictions.

I believe that at that time, the respective fans will be arguing, and then Columbia will happily count the money in the back.

The policy is set, and the next step is to publicize, which naturally has a special marketing team to cooperate.

The production team of Wu Tong and the others will also be interviewed. With the foundation of The Lion King, this panda is still very exciting.

And young people, especially those who like computers, are more looking forward to Toy Story.

Under the deliberately fanning the flames of the media, the battle of styles has also brought about the battle of the kingdoms. Which one is higher and which is lower between Huaxia animation and Hollywood animation?

As soon as this question came out, the topic was very high, and more and more people began to join the battle group.

The Earth Network also joined in the fun and launched a vote: You look forward to that cartoon more.

The netizens who voted were very enthusiastic, and the number quickly exceeded one million. The current result is: Panda is slightly ahead of tens of thousands of votes.

After all, there is a base for The Lion King, and the audience is relatively large.

For a while, the two cartoons began to be heated up and continued to heat up.

Liu Qingshan didn't care after the trouble, and led his family to the Los Angeles branch of Zhonghua Hospital.

In the Luocheng branch, there was a bit of busyness in the silence.

From 9:00 a.m., patients began to come to see the doctor one after another.

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Then the triage, the attending physicians, also began to get busy.

Sitting here is Huang Xuanting, as well as Dr. Zhang Hong and others.

After a year, they have basically mastered common spoken dialogues and no longer need international students as translators.

"You are thirst, oh, it's what you call diabetes, you need to control your diet and exercise properly."

Huang Xuanting is diagnosing and treating a middle-aged man with a big belly. Huaxia Hospital is very good at treating diabetes. It mainly uses the recipe of the dumb grandpa, which is very effective.

Now it has a good reputation, and people with diabetes come here every day.

After instructing the patient, Huang Xuanting opened the prescription, asked the patient to grab the medicine, and then wiped his hands with a towel: "Please come in the next patient."

Dengdengdeng, a little girl ran in: "Teacher brother, give me your pulse, hee hee."

"Six sons!" Huang Xuanting exclaimed in surprise, and then saw Liu Qingshan and others file in.

He hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Little Master Uncle."

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "How about it, I see a lot of patients in the corridor, it's quite busy."

Huang Xuanting smiled and nodded: "Little Shishu, it is completely stable now. The daily number of patients is maintained at more than 200 or 300 people, and there is a gradual increase."

"That's good, everyone has contributed to it." Liu Qingshan is also completely relieved, as long as the Zhonghua Hospital can stand on its feet, it will not be far from blooming everywhere.

Sure enough, Huang Xuanting quickly said: "Even patients from some surrounding cities come here because of their fame, little uncle, should we consider continuing to open branches in other cities?"

"It's not urgent, let's take it slow. As long as we manage Huaxia Hospital well, everything will happen naturally."

Liu Qingshan knew that it was a bit difficult to get the support of the government here.

After all, those medical consortiums will fully resist Chinese medicine, which involves a conflict of interests.

And the best way is to ask the people in the United States to help, and do things like parades if they have nothing to do. They like parades anyway.

When the general trend is over, the government will not be able to carry it, and it will be logical to expand Huaxia Hospital in an all-round way.

There is also a problem here, that is, domestic TCM talents should also have a certain reserve. Don't even run out of two knives to sit in the clinic and cause a medical accident, then you will smash your own brand.

Liu Qingshan didn't bother much, and asked Huang Xuanting to continue. This time, a small patient came in, a boy of seven or eight years old. His face was pale, he had freckles on his face, and his spirit was also faint.

"I'll come, I'll come!" Xiao Liuzi didn't feel itchy.

The family members of the patient are a couple in their thirties. They seem to be well-bred. Although there are doubts in their eyes, they did not stop Xiao Liuzi.

Of course Liu Qingshan saw their thoughts, and explained with a smile: "Sir, ma'am, please rest assured, my sister is a very good doctor, the little genius doctor who cured MJ's albinism."

"Oh, is it six?" There was a bit of surprise in the lady's eyes.

Liu Qingshan nodded, then touched the little boy's head: "What's your name?"

"Tom." The little boy looked at Xiao Liuzi, "Six, I've heard of you. It's an honor for you to see a doctor for me."

Liu Qingshan didn't feel a smile either, and he didn't make a sound.

Xiao Liuzi put his hand on Tom's wrist, and then the little eyebrows gradually wrinkled: "Tom, do you know what your body is like?"

Tom nodded: "The doctor said it was leukemia."

When the others heard it, their hearts trembled.

At present, bone marrow transplantation is not yet mature, and it is very difficult to match, so there is no good way to treat leukemia.

Having leukemia is equivalent to being sentenced to death.

Xiao Liuzi also blinked his small eyes and fell into contemplation. This kind of disease, even if Grandpa came, he would not be completely sure.

"Six, thank you, I know you tried your best." Tom also patted Xiao Liuzi's arm lightly.

"Yes!" Xiao Liuzi's eyes lit up, "My brother Zhenguo's Tianxian series of anticancer drugs works well, Tom, you can try it!"

Wang Zhenguo has re-optimized his own anti-cancer drug under the guidance of his master since he became a teacher with mute grandfather, and leukemia is also called blood cancer.

Tom blinked his eyes: "Do you need an injection?"

The little guy was obviously afraid of the injection, and Xiao Liuzi shook his head: "It's all oral medicine, it may be a little bitter."

"I'm not afraid." The little boy let out a sigh of relief.

"Okay then, I'll get in touch with Senior Brother Zhenguo." Xiao Liuzi immediately went out to make a phone call, not bad, and got in touch smoothly.

Wang Zhenguo is also planning to build his own pharmaceutical factory in China. After hearing Xiao Liuzi describe Tom's situation in detail, he immediately knew the formula and dosage to Xiao Liuzi.

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Xiao Liuzi was also very happy.

"Sixth son, it should be me thanking you, thank you for helping me promote anti-cancer drugs."

Wang Zhenguo knew how difficult it was to convince foreigners to believe in their anticancer drugs.

"Don't thank the whole family, Senior Brother, if the curative effect is good, you can come here and open a specialist in Zhonghua Hospital."

Xiao Liuzi chatted a few more words and ended the call.

When he came back, he prescribed a prescription for little Tom, and he made the decoction in the hospital. After all, most foreigners do not know how to do this.

When half a bowl of thick black medicine soup came over, little Tom was really good, gulping, drinking it in one breath, and then grinning at Xiao Liuzi.

"Tom, you are really brave, and this is your reward."

Xiao Liuzi took out a small porcelain bottle from his body and shook it: "Before going to bed every night, remember to take one."

"Six, what is this?" Little Tom took the porcelain bottle and looked at it curiously.

Xiao Liuzi smiled and waved his little hand: "You have to trust the doctor, Tom."

Well, Tom gave the porcelain bottle to his mother, perhaps because he was in a better mood, the little guy's face also looked a lot more ruddy, and he took Xiao Liuzi's hand and went to play in the flower bed outside.

After they went out, Liu Qingshan said to Tom's mother: "Ma'am, you must insist on taking this pill for Tom. This is a very precious Chinese herbal medicine refining. It is very precious."

Of course, Liu Qingshan knew that in this medicine bottle, old ginseng was used as the main medicine, which has a very good curative effect in tonifying qi and nourishing blood.

In traditional Chinese medicine, leukemia is caused by the lack of righteousness in the body, which leads to the entry of evil qi into the body, destroys the balance of the body, and leads to a loss of qi and blood.

In this regard, the effect of old ginseng is the best.

"It must be expensive, we'll pay." Tom's mother hurriedly took out her wallet.

Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hand: "This one doesn't need to be paid, it's a gift of friendship."

Liu Qingshan looked out the window and saw two little guys, who were looking at the butterflies on the flowers.

"OK, thanks."

The couple quickly thanked them, and they don't yet know what a huge surprise awaits them a few months later.

Liu Qingshan went to another clinic again. Those doctors knew him and greeted him warmly.

At noon, Liu Qingshan and his group ate in the hospital cafeteria. The food here was accustomed to eating.

"How is it, do you miss home?" Liu Qingshan asked with a smile to Dr. Zhang Hong who was at the same table.

"Of course I want children." Zhang Hong replied.

"Do you want to fuck the child?" A doctor joked next to him.

"Don't talk about me, you are the same." Zhang Hong immediately started to fight back.

Liu Qingshan blinked: "Don't everyone have a half-month family leave every year?"

Zhang Hong waved his hand with a smile: "Everyone is reluctant to pay for the plane ticket. If you save this money, you can buy more things for your family when you go home."

The rotation cycle of doctors is three years, Liu Qingshan shook his head: "Then there is no need to save on this, everyone takes turns to return to China to visit relatives, and the expenses for the exchange are reimbursed by the hospital!"

Warm applause rang out in the cafeteria.