The man who was being held down tried to struggle, but he couldn't break free from Lin Chen's hand. Then Lin Chen used a silver needle to tap his acupuncture points. His whole body went limp, and he could only watch the feces and urine approaching his mouth.
Gululu! A bowl of golden soup poured into his mouth freely. Looking at him drinking feces and urine, it felt as good as drinking.
"Ci'ao, eating shit feels so good!"
"I think I vomited!"
"There's toilet paper in that bowl of golden soup!"
The patients looking around were stroking their noses and pointing.
Zhang Yulin was wearing a mask, but he still smelled the smell. He gritted his teeth and drank three bowls of the man's urine, and then quickly had someone carry the urine bucket away.
Surprisingly, he administered the medicine very well and didn't spill it at all. However, after the man on the bed drank three bowls, he still couldn't move and his eyes were spinning. He probably wanted to vomit but couldn't, and was dying.
appearance.
He glared at Lin Chen fiercely. This was the man who made him drink three bowls of shit. Moreover, this man was a martial arts master and tapped his acupuncture points.
"His disease is cured. Send him to the hospital and then remove the needles from his body!"
Lin Chen retracted his hand at this time and said calmly.
"Why do you have to send me to the hospital to pull out the silver needle?"
The blond old man frowned and asked.
"I'm afraid that after he recovers, he will vomit on the floor of my hospital!"
Lin Chen waved his hand, and someone immediately pushed the hospital bed out of the door. After pulling out the silver needle, sure enough, the man even vomited out yellow bile.
The acupuncture points were sealed by silver needles before, and he couldn't move them. Now that he could move, he immediately noticed the smell of feces and urine, and it was like a cesspit hitting his head, rushing into his head.
He estimated that he wouldn't be able to eat for a month.
"Old man, I have cured the patients you brought. Isn't it time for you to take off your status as a member of the Royal Swedish Academy of Medicine and a member of the World Health Organization?"
At this time, Lin Chen looked at the blond old man lightly and said.
He also knows that the other party is here to cause trouble, so he will naturally not be polite to the other party.
The blond old man's pupils flashed slightly, and his face seemed a little restless.
"Who said I only have one patient? I still have one. If you can cure me, I will not only resign from my position, but I will also send you a banner and kneel down to apologize!"
The blond old man gritted his teeth and shouted, at this time, he would not give in easily.
"You want to default on your debt?"
Lin Chen's face turned cold. Is it still reasonable to ask for trouble?
"It's not that I'm a deadbeat, it's that I brought two patients in the first place!"
The blond old man said bravely, then looked behind him: "Dr. Lin, I have reporters here. As the president of the Chinese Medical Association, how dare you ignore death?"
While he was talking, several reporters behind him came out and pointed their cameras at Lin Chen.
Seeing these reporters taking pictures without courtesy, Zhang Yulin immediately reached out to stop them: "Who asked you to take pictures? You are not allowed to take pictures without the consent of the hospital!"
The blond old man laughed mockingly: "Haha, the great doctor Xinglin Tanglin, don't you even dare to face the media?
Is there something wrong in your heart?"
"Master Zhang, let them take pictures!"
Lin Chen suddenly shouted and then called Han Junxiao.
"What are you calling?
Do you want the police to handle it?
Let me tell you, they are all regular journalists, and the police have no right to arrest them!"
The blond old man thought Lin Chen was guilty.
"Who said I was going to arrest them?
I think there are too few reporters, so please have more reporters come to interview!”
After Lin Chen hung up the phone, he smiled lightly.
The blond old man's heart skipped a beat. The reporters he invited were his own and would be biased towards him in reporting. Who knew that Lin Chen also invited reporters?
Ten minutes later, several cars stopped at the hospital gate, and then a large number of reporters walked in holding microphones and cameras.
"Hello, Dr. Lin, I am a reporter from Shenzhen Daily!"
"Hello, I am a special reporter from Baihu.com!"
These reporters are all from well-known domestic media. It can be said that as long as they jointly report anything, anything will become headlines.
The blond old man's expression changed. As a result, it was impossible for him to report in a certain direction.
He cursed angrily, why is Lin Chen so well-connected? He invited so many reporters with just one phone call.
"Old man, why don't you ask your patient out yet!"
At this time, Lin Chen looked at the blond old man lightly and said.
All reporters focused their spotlight on Lin Chen. To them, this was big news. After all, Lin Chen was the most famous Chinese medicine doctor in the capital.
The other party is a Waiguo person and has a high ranking in the field of foreign medicine. He is probably another old Wai who challenges the authority of Chinese traditional medicine.
"This patient of mine is not a simple one. He is a vegetative state. Famous doctors from all over the world have seen him, but there is nothing he can do. If you can cure it, I will recognize you as the number one famous doctor in Xinglin Hall in China!"
The blond old man said something first, and then made a phone call. Not long after, a Lincoln car drove up, and then several foreigners entered pushing a hospital bed. Lying on the hospital bed was a middle-aged man in his forties.
"Vegetative!"
Zhang Yulin and the others stared at the middle-aged man on the bed, their pupils instantly condensed.
Vegetative state is a worldwide problem. Except for instinctive nerve reflexes and the ability to metabolize matter and energy, all cognitive abilities are lost.
There are many reasons for vegetative state, such as brain damage, central nervous system, deformity, etc. So far, the basic treatment for vegetative state in various countries has no other methods except conservative life maintenance.
"Dr. Lin, look!"
Zhang Yulin immediately looked at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen did not go to see the patient, but shook his head. This crooked old man would really give him problems! "Doctor Lin, aren't you known as the number one Chinese doctor in China?
Is there nothing you can do?"
Seeing Lin Chen shaking his head, the blond old man laughed as if adding insult to injury, especially the words "China's No. 1 Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor" were spoken very hard.
Vegetative state, let me see how you treat it! And when he saw that Lin Chen didn't feel the patient's pulse at all, it meant that there was really nothing he could do.
He would use the topic later and criticize Dr. Lin and Xinglintang to a pulp, which could be regarded as completing the man's instructions to him.
"This disease doesn't need any treatment, a pill can solve it!"
At this time, Lin Chen suddenly spoke calmly.
The whole place fell silent for an instant! In fact, everyone thought that Lin Chen had nothing to do.
After all, Lin Chen is a miracle doctor, but that doesn't mean he can even revive the dead. From a certain perspective, vegetative people are also called living dead.
So even if Lin Chen couldn't be saved, they thought it was normal, but who knew that Dr. Lin said that he only needed one pill! There was no pulse check, no examination, and no prescription or acupuncture, using one pill?
"Hahaha, you are a doctor, not a charlatan. In today's society, who uses elixirs to treat illnesses?"
The blond old man couldn't help but shook his head sarcastically. If Lin Chen tried acupuncture and medicine, he believed that Lin Chen would be able to cure the patient.
But Lin Chen actually said that he only used one pill! He was also familiar with Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. Most Chinese medicine doctors use prescriptions and acupuncture. Who uses pills!