After Doctor Zhao left, Li Mingqing said, "Mr. Ding, you and Brother Ding should listen to the pre-operative meeting later. You need to understand the pros and cons clearly."

"Brother Li, this concerns my eldest brother. My father and I will definitely be there."

At this time, another doctor came into the ward.

As soon as he entered the room, he looked at Li Mingqing and said sarcastically, "How can a brat like you, a young boy, get such ability? Are you just pretending to be rich?"

"Who are you?"

"I am Han Tiancai, who returned from studying abroad. I was born into a medical family. How can a barefoot doctor from a remote village like you compare to me?"

"That's it?" Li Mingqing said.

His nonchalant attitude made Han Tiancai furious.

"What do you mean!"

"If you don't have the ability, don't push it. Keep your tail between your legs and don't try to bluff others with fancy tricks."

"Have you ever seen a scalpel? Do you know how to use the instruments in surgery? You are really just trying to show off," said Han Tiancai.

Li Mingqing glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Don't think that just because your name is genius, you think you are a genius."

"I have had a talent for medicine since I was young. Of course I am a genius."

"Haha, genius or fool, I already know."

"You are a liar. Mr. Ding's family must have been deceived by you," Han Tiancai said with a righteous look on his face.

"Don't push me. I have a meeting soon and don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."

He asked puzzledly, "What kind of meeting is this?"

"It has nothing to do with you. If you understand what I'm saying, leave now and don't embarrass yourself here."

After Li Mingqing finished speaking, he took out a pen and paper and began to write down the details of the operation.

He had just asked the system to evaluate it, and the success rate of this operation was 90%.

"I want to see what you can write. Even an experienced doctor like Dr. Zhao is helpless against gunshot wounds. What can you do?"

"You, a fool, certainly don't know."

“I’m a genius.”

"Yeah, how come a genius can't even compare to a barefoot doctor like me?"

Li Mingqing spared no effort in slandering him.

When Dr. Zhao came over, he saw the two of them in a tense situation.

"Doctor Han, why are you here? Didn't I ask you to prepare for the meeting?"

"Master, I just came to take a look."

It turned out to be a master and his disciple.

Li Mingqing said, "Doctor Zhao, your apprentice has been asking me not to perform the surgery, both openly and secretly. Does he want to be the lead surgeon? If he has the ability, I wouldn't mind giving him the opportunity."

Han Tiancai looked at Dr. Zhao guiltily.

Doctor Zhao glared at him and said, "My apprentice just joined the hospital two days ago and needs more experience."

"Master, how can a peasant like him enter the operating room?"

"Shut up and get out!"

Li Mingqing smiled and said, "Can you please come to the meeting later? I will definitely let you know if I am qualified. I can tell you responsibly that no one else dares to perform this operation except me."

Han Tiancai rolled his eyes. He wanted to see how Li Mingqing would make a fool of himself.

He would definitely believe that Li Mingqing could treat fever and colds, but he would never believe that he could go into the operating room with a scalpel.

Ding Shao and Old Man Ding came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, Doctor Zhao, if you're ready, just start."

"The conference room on the first floor is already prepared."

The Ding family father and son made a rough guess, which was nothing more than doubts about Li Mingqing's ability.

Ding Shao was very sure of Li Mingqing's ability because he had seen that he could find out the body's ailments by taking the pulse with two fingers, which was more powerful than the equipment in the hospital.

When Li Mingqing entered the meeting room, everyone present was stunned.

I originally thought he was an old doctor, but he turned out to be a young boy.

Dr. Zhao is looking forward to Li Mingqing's speech.

He had doubts in his heart that the Dante family believed him, and he had no other choice.

Li Mingqing cleared his throat and began to speak.

He talked for an hour, and it was all he did during that hour. No one else could get a word in and they just kept taking notes.

Han Tiancai looked at him in disbelief at his high-spirited appearance.

What's the use of having theory? He is definitely not as good as me when it comes to using a scalpel.

Doctor Zhao's eyes lit up as he listened, some of which he had never heard before.

It was not until now that he fully believed that Li Mingqing could carry out the operation and successfully remove the bullet.

Those who originally discriminated against him were glad that they did not say anything, otherwise they would have been laughed at.

After it was over, everyone was silent for a long time, still immersed in Li Mingqing's words.

"So what? Have you ever been to an operating room?"

"How do you know I haven't been there, or does Dr. Han have an opinion about what I just said?"

"Everyone can speak the truth without any words!"

Because of this, everyone looked at Han Tiancai, thinking that he must be a fool.

They would like to say this in plain language, but they are not well-educated.

Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years.

They have gained a lot of knowledge, which is knowledge that cannot be found in books.

"Han Tiancai! Get out!"

"Master, you can't be fooled by his few words."

“Get out!”

Doctor Zhao regretted deeply that he had accepted such an embarrassing apprentice.

I used to think that since I studied abroad, I must know a lot, but now it seems that I really don’t know anything.

Han Tiancai glared at Li Mingqing as he walked out with resentment.

Doctor Zhao said, "Doctor Han is young and unstable, Comrade Li, don't take it to heart."

"Look at what you said. I'm much younger than him."

Dr. Zhao felt even more ashamed after hearing this.

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