Hearing Professor Hoch's scolding, everyone noticed that Ye Chen had followed him in.

In order to avoid affecting Mr. Wang, except for doctors, even the younger generation of the Wang family are not allowed to enter Mr. Wang's ward.

Wang Jianlong and his brothers have been traveling out of town on business these days and are not very familiar with Ye Chen yet.

Seeing Ye Chen, a stranger, follow him in, his face suddenly turned cold. .??.??

"Professor Hoch is treating the old man inside, what are you doing in there?"

Wang Jianlong's temper was a little grumpy, and his tone of voice was a little impatient.

"I'm also here to check on the old man's condition. Maybe I can be of some help." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Ye Chen, are you the only one helping me? I think you want to cause trouble." Zhou Xingchen said angrily from the side.

"What kind of disease can you, a young man, treat? Get out quickly. During my diagnosis and treatment, no one is allowed to disturb me in the ward except my assistant. Otherwise, I will not be responsible for anything that happens."

Professor Hodge looked a little arrogant, "My time is very precious, and I don't want to waste it on these useless places."

"Professor Hodge, he is a doctor who is good at traditional Chinese medicine. He is good at some difficult and complicated diseases. He may be able to help."

Mu Mingtang stood up and spoke to Ye Chen at this time.

With Ye Chen's technique of controlling needles with Qi, although it is not said that he can completely cure the old man's disease, it is still possible to suppress the poison in the old man's body.

"Traditional Chinese medicine? Are you kidding? This kind of thing that deceives children can also be called a doctor?"

Professor Hoch laughed heartily, his eyes full of disdain.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and his face suddenly turned cold.

Mu Mingtang and other Chinese medicine doctors also looked a little ugly.

Huo Qi's words not only mocked Ye Chen, but also the group of Chinese medicine doctors.

“TCM is my Chinese ancestor

A treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years and has been recognized by world medicine. How can you, a Westerner, insult it with just one sentence? You need to apologize to Chinese medicine." Ye Chen said slowly.

"Ye Chen is right. Our Chinese medicine is profound and profound, and its mysteries are superior to those of Western medicine. Why do you still look down on our Chinese medicine?"

"That is, I insulted Chinese medicine and must apologize."

Several highly respected professors of traditional Chinese medicine were also a little dissatisfied and spoke out to support Ye Chen.

Even if Hodge is a well-known doctor of medicine in the West, he cannot deny Chinese medicine so much.

An angry look flashed in Huo Qi's eyes, and he turned to look at Wang Qingyuan and others.

"Do you still want me to treat the patient and kick him out?"

Professor Hoch pointed at Ye Chen arrogantly.

Wang Qingyuan and others looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces. Just as they were about to speak, Mr. Wang, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly twitched, and then a trace of smelly black blood flowed from the corner of Mr. Wang's mouth.

came out.

As the mouthful of black blood escaped from Mr. Wang's mouth, a fishy smell suddenly wafted out.

I saw the electrocardiogram measuring the old man's heartbeat fluctuating violently, and then the electrocardiogram data gradually showed signs of returning to zero.

"The old man's poison has exploded."

Ye Chen's expression condensed at this time, his eyes full of solemnity.

Professor Huo Qi's expression changed slightly at this time, and he no longer cared about Ye Chen, and hurriedly began to diagnose and treat Mr. Wang.

"Perform CPR."

While conducting diagnosis and treatment, Hodge asked his assistant to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Mr. Wang.

Wang Qingyuan and others stood outside the ward, not daring to express their anger, looking anxiously at Professor Huo Qi's diagnosis and treatment of Mr. Wang.

"The patient's condition is very critical. There is a very serious virus in his blood, which has caused his five internal organs to fail. Do you have the patient's blood test sheet?"

Professor Hodge's face was extremely serious.

"Yes, but Zhonghai's testing machine did not find out what kind of virus was hidden in the patient's blood. Various anti-inflammatory and sterilizing drugs had no effect on the patient."

Mu Mingtang briefly introduced Mr. Wang's condition.

"I need to draw the patient's blood and send it to my laboratory for testing to determine the patient's illness."

Huo Qi frowned. In such a short period of time, he could not determine what illness Mr. Wang had.

"I don't know where your laboratory is, Professor Huo Qi? I'll send someone there myself." Wang Qingyuan said in a deep voice. ??

"My laboratory is in Yanjing. Although it is not as well-equipped as my laboratory in the West, it should be enough."

Professor Hodge said solemnly.

"In Yanjing? I'm afraid it's too late." Wang Qingyuan and others' expressions changed.

From Zhonghai to Yanjing, even if a special plane is used, it will take several hours to go back and forth, not to mention the time required for testing.

When the test results come out, it's not certain whether the old man can persist until then.

"Professor Huo Qi, you have rich experience, can't you see the old man's illness?" Wang Jianlong couldn't help but ask.

"This is the first time I have seen the patient's current symptoms. If I am not sure what virus the patient is suffering from, it would be difficult for me to treat him."

Hotch shook his head, feeling a little helpless.

"Dean Mu, do you have any silver needles?" Ye Chen turned to look at Mu Mingtang at this time.

"I brought it." Mu Xuelan handed a wooden box to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen opened the wooden box and took out a three-inch long stick from the middle.

The silver needle went directly towards Mr. Wang.

"What are you doing here?"

Huo Qi looked at Ye Chen walking over and scolded him with an unkind expression.

"Of course I treated the old man? Is it possible that you can cure him?" Ye Chen said calmly.

"You, a young boy like you, can also cure diseases?" Huo Qi laughed angrily.

Even he was helpless about Mr. Wang's condition. How dare a young Chinese doctor in his twenties dare to treat a patient in front of him?

Extremely ridiculous.

"Master Wang, if I don't take action, I'm afraid this old man will die. Even if you ask the reincarnated miracle doctor to take action, you won't be able to save him."

Ye Chen turned to look at Wang Qingyuan and said calmly.

Wang Qingyuan's breath froze for a moment, and he looked a little flustered.

"Master Wang, Ye Chen has a profound knowledge of acupuncture."

Mu Mingtang hesitated for a moment, but still said something for Ye Chen.

Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of determination, and nodded towards Ye Chen.

With a smile on his face, Ye Chen stretched out his hand to untie the clothes on Mr. Wang's chest.

At this time, the skin on Mr. Wang's body showed a rich black color, spreading from the heart, dyeing the entire chest black.

"Western medicine is nothing more than that. Keep an eye on it. This is my Chinese method of traditional Chinese medicine."

Ye Chen glanced at Professor Huo Qi, who was holding a three-inch long silver needle and stabbed it directly into Mr. Wang's heart.

The next moment, only a small section of the three-inch long silver needle was still exposed, and the other silver needles all pierced into Mr. Wang's heart.

When everyone saw this, their expressions suddenly changed.

"What are you doing, kid?"
Chapter completed!