Peerless Happy Hand

The few people stood up and their faces turned red and couldn't fart, which immediately attracted the laughter of the crowd in China.

Hanfeng looked at Pang Qian’s speech below and asked wonderfully, which made him laugh in his heart, and said, “I didn’t expect that Dean Pang looks serious, but he is really good at making people do this; he gives us anger!”

When he saw Dean Pang talking, he started to swallow a little while he turned his eyes and quickly picked up a bottle of mineral water on the table and walked onto the stage. While walking, he also opened the lid for Pang Qian and then carefully placed it on the podium.

Pang Qian felt dry mouth, and when he saw the bottle of water on the podium that Sato Akihiro had drunk, he was depressed when he saw someone bringing water to him, and he was wearing a white coat. He was very happy at the moment and thought that this young man was good, had the strength and was worth cultivating, so he had to give him some guidance when he turned around.

But when the young man approached, he saw clearly that it was Han Feng and was stunned. Why did he let this person come up to bring water to him? It was so unexpected.

Pang Qian took the water and wanted to thank him, but when he saw Han Feng winking at him, the guy smiled and looked admiring at him, he calmly took the water and took a sip. He felt much more comfortable in his throat, so he continued to look at Sato Akihiro who was about to speak, and suddenly stood up from the Japanese and said loudly: "After listening to Mr. Pang's high argument, we really opened our eyes. I wonder if we can ask Mr. Pang a question?"

When everyone saw that this person was round and round, his round watermelon head was shaking proudly, and his small eyes emitted a provocative light, appearing in a challenger posture, which surprised everyone here a bit.

When the Japanese saw that someone on their side finally stood up to fight, they were so excited that they applauded vigorously and cheered loudly!

Sato Akihiro suddenly felt relieved and sighed relieved. Looking at Kameda Taro who stood up, he admired him. This guy who had achieved nothing usually did not expect to stand up at this critical moment and hand him a big step. It was really good. After returning, he had to consider revising and publishing the nonsense paper he sent to him, just treat it as a reward for his face this time.

When Pang Qian saw that Taro Kameda wanted to ask a question, he smiled indifferently and said, "Mr. Kameda, may I ask?"

Taro Kameda stood up straight and walked out with two short trunk legs. He did not go up below the podium, but looked at Pang Qian with his hands behind his back and asked: "Everyone knows that there are many diseases caused by damage to neurons, just as Mr. Pang mentioned just now, such as muscle atrophy, muscular dystrophy, motor neuron disease, ataxia, myasthenia gravis, Parkinson's, brain atrophy, cerebral palsy and other diseases. So I would like to ask Mr. Pang, has the original neuron repair therapy in your country treated motor neuron disease? If it has been treated, how many will be cured?"

As soon as this question arose, not only Pang Qian was surprised, but even Han Feng's heart began to beat faster. He said secretly: "It's finally here."

Pang Qian smiled and said, "We have indeed not treated motor neuron disease, because my country has not found such cases, even in the world, there are only a few cases, so we have no chance to verify it yet. But..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and this pause aroused everyone's curiosity. Kameda Taro asked anxiously: "But what?"

Pang Qian smiled and said, "Although we have never treated it, the pathology is the same. As long as such cases occur, we are fully confident in treating it. Of course, this ALS is known as one of the five major terminal illnesses in the century. I believe there is still a long way to go to completely cure it, and we still have to work hard."

These words were neither humble nor arrogant. They neither denied that they could not be cured nor said that they would definitely be cured. They left room for both sides and said very cleverly.

The Chinese experts below nodded confidently to agree, but the Japanese had nothing to say, because there are indeed very few cases of this kind and have not appeared in Asia yet, so what Mr. Pang said makes sense.

But Taro Kameda laughed: "Hehehehehehehehehehehehe...Mr. Pang, as the director of a large hospital and the leading brain and neurosurgery expert in China, why do you open your eyes and tell lies? As far as I know, hasn't your hospital admitted five ACLs? If you refuse to say it, will you not be able to treat it or do you have any other purpose?"

This made public anger. Huaxia suddenly started to arouse sensation, and they began to accuse Kameda Taro from all sides. Pang Qian raised his hands and pressed them down. When everyone stopped talking, he looked at Kameda Taro and said, "That's right, our hospital has admitted five patients suspected of Abscess, but please note that I am talking about suspected rather than confirmed cases. Mr. Kameda should also know that the most important thing in medicine is rigor. Before we get diagnosed, we cannot make a conclusion at will. I wonder where Mr. Kameda learned that those five patients are Abscess," he said.

Taro Kameda was stunned: "This... Since the hospital has not yet been confirmed and is a suspected case, can we go and take a look and learn?"

Because of the inappropriate reason, this guy hurriedly changed the topic and his tone was much more polite.

Pang Qian thought about it and said, "This is no problem. Mr. Sato, should I pause the seminar first?"

Sato Akihiro was waiting for this sentence. He immediately said, "Yoxi, stop first. I also want to see the symptoms of ALS with my own eyes."

Pang Qian said, "Okay, please follow me, everyone." After that, he walked off the podium and started walking out the door, and the rest of the people also stood up and followed.

When he arrived at the independent ward he had been to last time, Pang Qian looked at the young man who could not move on the bed and said to everyone: "This young man is one of the five suspected ALS. He is now unable to move except for his eyes, and he cannot even swallow food. He can only rely on infusion of nutrient solution to maintain his life. But so far, we have not confirmed whether he is ALS."

Sato Akihiro felt strange: "According to Mr. Pang's clinical manifestations are undoubtedly symptoms of ALS. Why do you say that it has not been confirmed yet?"

Pang Qian said: "We all know that the reason why ALS is called ALS is that it is gradually frozen. The degeneration of neurons does not make people unable to move overnight, but there is a gradual degeneration process. This conclusion can be drawn based on the same confirmed cases abroad."

Sato Akihiro nodded while listening: "Yoxi, that's right"

Pang Qian continued: "However, the five patients who sent to our hospital became like this overnight. They went to work well the day before, went to eat after get off work, and drank too much wine during the meal. As a result, they went home and slept for a night. The next day their family found that the child could not move. It was judged that they could not have ALS, but we have not yet tested whether it was food poisoning, so it was said that there was no diagnosis."

Sato Akihiro also found it strange: "Oh...so that's it."

At this time, Taro Kameda began to attack again: "Mr. Pang, since you have not been diagnosed yet, can you let me take a look?"

When people from China heard this, they looked at this short and fat man together, and they felt very despised. They thought that your skills were not as good as ours, and we couldn't even check it out. Why would you dare to provoke it?

Pang Qian looked at Taro Kameda in anger and said, "Oh? What is the best way for Mr. Kameda?"

Taro Kameda said arrogantly: "Of course there is a method, otherwise why would I ask for it? But if you want to check it, you must use the instruments and reagents provided by our Japanese manufacturers to check and confirm the diagnosis."

This is really something that everyone knows about Sima Zhao’s intentions. The Japanese can’t wait to start selling their products.

Pang Qian asked: "Then have you brought your instrument?"

Taro Kameda was so happy to see that things were going so smoothly: "Of course I brought it, Ueda, where are your instruments?"

The Japanese asked was called Ueda Hiro, a manufacturer specializing in the production of medical instruments. This time he was able to come with the group mainly because of the big red envelopes given to Taro Kameda.

Now I suddenly heard Taro Kameda call him, and I felt that the red envelope was worth it. I shouted at the door: "I brought it, but the instrument is relatively large and I don't have it with me. I'll get it right away." As I said that, I squeezed towards the door.

Hanfeng heard him say that the machine is relatively large, so he took the initiative to say, "Then I will go with you and help you get it."

Ueda Hokage hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, thank you so much, thank you for your care."

Han Feng smiled and said, "It should be, let's go, haha."

The instrument is actually not very big, only about twenty pounds. Because Ueda Hashi is already in his fifties, Hanfeng volunteered to say that I would help you. Ueda Hashi was so moved that he praised her with smiles and said that Hanfeng was not only handsome, but also smart, and was a rare talent. He heard Hanfeng secretly said ashamed.

Hanfeng carried the packaging box to his shoulders, held the box with both hands and left. Ueda Hang followed behind happily, jogging while running, thinking that as soon as the patient's condition was found, his instrument would open up sales. China is so big and there are so many hospitals, I wonder how many units should I buy?

The more he thought about this, the more beautiful this guy became, but when he was beautiful, what he didn't know was that Han Feng was holding the box, and more than a dozen silk threads suddenly appeared in the palm of his palm. After the silk thread penetrated the carton and reached the surface of the instrument, he drilled towards the junction of the chassis, found the gap and drilled in...!

Finally returned to the ward, Hanfeng moved the instrument directly to the bed and put it down. After thanking Hang Ueda Qianen, he opened the packaging box and took out the instrument. After checking the appearance, he did not find any abnormalities. He picked up the power plug and plugged it into the socket.