Lu Heng had never expected that this incident would evolve to this stage.
Otherwise, no matter how critical he was of traditional Chinese dicine, he wouldn't have launched veiled attacks on Su Fan.
Now he had brewed a bitter wine that he had to swallow himself.
When hordes of journalists from various dia sward in and gathered not far from the ergency room, Lu Heng's face was filled with sha.
Unfortunately, most of the journalists didn't recognize any other doctors in the hospital; they only knew him, the hospital director.
In front of Lu Heng, reporters quickly surrounded him, and all sorts of caras were pointed at him at this mont.
A journalist was the first to inquire, "Director Lu, is the saying that's circulating outside true?"
"I heard that your hospital admitted a patient whom Director Lu and many experts at your hospital unanimously thought was beyond hope."
"But after Su Fan, the Divine Doctor, took action, this patient was saved. Is that true?"
The reporter's words cut to the quick.
As she finished speaking and handed the microphone to Director Lu Heng, the usually eloquent director found himself stamring, at a loss for words.
And just at that mont, another journalist twisted the knife further.
"Director Lu Heng, is it inconvenient for you to speak, or do you concede to this matter?"
Lu Heng was filled with regret.
If he had known there would be so much trouble afterward, he would have never slandered Su Fan and traditional Chinese dicine.
If Su Fan hadn't been able to save Shen Xinyi, it would have been one thing, but now that the patient was alive, what more could he say?
For a mont, Lu Heng could only respond with silence.
In front of all the journalists, he couldn't say anything about his own lack of dical skill, as that would not only impact him personally but would also have a very negative effect on the hospital.
While Director Lu Heng remained extrely silent, Su Fan erged from the ergency room.
He had heard the commotion outside but didn't know what was happening.
When he ca out and discovered there were so many journalists, he was sowhat surprised.
Having appeared on television a few tis before, many of the journalists recognized Su Fan.
After they saw Su Fan, the caras and many microphones were all presented before him.
"Divine Doctor Su, may I interview you?"
"Divine Doctor Su, are the rumors that are circulating true?"
"Was a patient who had been declared incurable by Director Lu Heng and other dical experts truly saved by you?"
"They say you used a 'spell' to save this person, is that true?"
For ordinary people, bringing soone back from the brink of death would certainly be akin to a spell.
The nurous journalists around were very curious, and they had many questions.
They were asking so many questions partially to satisfy their curiosity and partly because of work needs; they had many questions for Su Fan.
Although Su Fan wouldn't answer all their questions,
he still selected so to respond to from those asked by the people present.
When a journalist asked if he used traditional Chinese dical skills to save the person, Su Fan spoke up,
"When I saved the person, I didn't use any spells, because I'm not a divine being, I'm just a doctor, and what I used was traditional Chinese dical skills."
Upon hearing this, the surrounding journalists imdiately had many more questions.
Surrounded by them, Su Fan wasn't overwheld and handled their questions aptly.
If initially this matter was followed only by Yang City's high society,
after these dia reports, the people of Yang City and its surroundings quickly beca aware of it.
If Lu Heng was just a figurehead, it would have been one thing, but this man was genuinely skilled.
As a result, Su Fan's reputation was naturally elevated even higher.
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