Chapter 393 (1/2)

He has been studying medicine for decades and has spent his whole life. For a traditional Chinese medicine, to waste his right arm is to waste his cultivation!

It's a complete waste!

”Sin, shut up!” Lu hung Chien strode over, slapped him hard, and roared, ”you've ruined the family tradition of Lu family. You've ruined your arm. It's master Lin's kindness.”

With that, he took out several silver needles, waved them, and thrust them directly into Lu Yongyu's right arm and cut off his muscles and veins.

”Ah

Lu Yongyu's face suddenly twisted in pain and howled.

His right arm was as if he were unconscious.

Lin Mu Yun watched coldly, knowing that Lu Hongjian had no mercy. He sealed his acupoints with silver needles and cut off his muscles and veins. He could never recover in the future.

Lu Yongyu screamed a few times, his white eyes rolled and fainted.

Jiang Wei said, ”director Lu, the National Medical Center will be handed over to you in the future. I'll talk to you about the handover later.”

Lu hung Chien stood up and looked as if he was a few years old. With a long sigh and a look of shame on his face, he said to Jiang Wei, ”Lu Mou's virtue is not sustainable. He can't bear to be the director of the national medical center. Please ask Mr. Jiang to ask another expert.”

Jiang Wei didn't expect that he should be wrong. He looked embarrassed. He was surprised and said, ”Master Lu, you are the three elders of the national medical center. The other two are about to retire. At present, the National Medical College has the highest medical skills. If you don't, who else will take over?”

Lu hung Chien glanced at Lin Muyun and said, ”please let Mr. Lin take over. His medical skills are several times higher than mine. He deserves it.”

As soon as his voice dropped, the crowd began to whisper.

As soon as Jiang Handong's eyes lit up, he also stepped forward and said, ”Dad, Lin Muyun has excellent medical skills. I think he is qualified to be the curator.”

”I think so.” Jiang Xueli also said quickly.

Jiang Wei hesitated for a moment, nodded his head and said, ”since everyone has recommended Mr. Lin, let's ask Mr. Lin to take the post. What do you think?”

Although it was a tone of inquiry, who dared to object to what the eldest son of the Jiang family said.

Most of the holdings of the national medical center are in the hands of the Jiang family, and his words have the decision-making power.

”Me?” Lin Muyun frowned slightly. He had never thought of becoming a curator. He shook his head and said, ”it's not possible. I have to go back to Jinling after I finish my work. I can't stay in Yanjing and manage the affairs of the National Medical Center...”

”It doesn't matter.” Jiang Handong said with a smile, ”isn't master Lu in the museum? Besides, there are other doctors. They can handle the usual affairs. If you can't solve the problems, please come here again.”

Lu hung Chien also said, ”master Lin, the curator is only a post. He treats patients regardless of time, place and occasion. If you bury your whole body of medical skills, it will be a pity for the Chinese medicine community.”

Jiang Xueli also rushed forward: ”yes, brother Mu Yun, it's not necessary to cure the disease and save people. The curator is not the curator. The most important thing is that you have the ability to publicize your medical skills so that more patients can know and more lives can be cured.”

For a while, the crowd elected Lin Muyun as the curator.

Lin Muyun hesitated again and again, reluctantly nodded and said, ”well, I'll be a nominal curator, and Master Lu usually manages the national medical center. If you have incurable incurable patients, call me. ”

With a sigh of relief, Lu hung Chien nodded and agreed.

Jiang Handong's eyes also flashed a ray of joy.

To keep Lin Muyun in the national medical center and develop more new drugs, it will be more convenient for the two sides to cooperate in the future.

Only the river was bright and pale, and he was paralyzed on the ground and was about to cry.