After seeing Qin Haodong, Su Hui felt excited and stepped forward and said, "Brother Haodong, I'm so sorry for causing you trouble.
I have no choice but to see my grandpa’s high fever persisting and other doctors not being able to cure him, so I have no choice but to invite you here."
Su Hui was completely impressed by Qin Haodong's miraculous medical skills in curing Mrs. Zhang. In addition, during this period of time, she learned the Nine-level Plum Blossom Acupuncture, and the more she went into it, the more unfathomable his medical skills became.
Now Qin Haodong has a lofty status in Su Hui's heart, even higher than her grandfather Su Hongbo.
"It doesn't matter, we are classmates, there is no need to be so polite."
After saying that, Qin Haodong followed Su Hui and walked towards the building of the inpatient department.
As he walked, he asked: "How did the old man fall ill?"
"My grandfather is Liu Qigong, a professor in the Department of Archeology at Shanghai University of Technology. A very important ancient tomb was unearthed in China a few days ago. Since my grandfather is very accomplished in archaeology, he was appointed by the higher authorities to lead a team to investigate.
My grandfather was also very interested in this ancient tomb and formed an archaeological team. However, I didn’t expect that my grandfather fell ill on the first day after entering the ancient tomb, and he continued to have a fever after he came back, and he still has it until now.”
In the special care ward of Shanghai Medical University, a thin old man was lying on the hospital bed, with a strange blush on his livid face.
He is Su Hui's grandfather Liu Qigong. He has fallen into a coma due to a persistent high fever.
Su Hui's grandfather Su Hongbo was sitting on the bedside, his right hand on Liu Qigong's pulse, his brows furrowed, as if searching for the cause of the disease.
Behind the old man, stood a young man in his 20s, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a frown on his face.
He is Liu Qigong's student, his name is Zhang Jinsong, and he has been staying by the old man's side these days.
At this moment, the door opened, and a middle-aged doctor in his fifties walked in. Behind him were seven or eight doctors in white coats.
Next to the middle-aged doctor, a young doctor in his thirties was explaining the condition: "Professor Zhao, this case is very special. It has been a high fever for more than 24 hours.
At first I thought it was just a cold, but a blood test showed that there were neither viruses nor bacteria, which ruled out the possibility of a cold causing a high fever, but no other cause could be found.
We are at our wits end and can only trouble you, old man, to take action."
The middle-aged doctor is Zhao Qingzhong, a famous internal medicine expert at Shanghai Medical University. If Su Hongbo is a leading figure in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, then Zhao Qingzhong is an authority on Western medicine.
After hearing the introduction, Zhao Qingzhong just snorted lightly and said nothing. However, he looked arrogant and didn't seem to take it to heart.
Another young doctor next to him said: "Doctor Wang, don't worry, my teacher can cure any disease."
While they were talking, the group entered the ward. Zhao Qingzhong looked up and suddenly saw Mr. Su sitting on the bedside.
He frowned and said, "Su Hongbo, why are you here?"
After saying that, he turned to look at the young doctor next to him and said angrily: "What's wrong with you? We are a Western medicine hospital, a palace of science. Why did we invite a Chinese doctor here? Since we have found him, why did we invite him again?
Shall I come over?"
He is an authoritative figure in Western medicine, and Mr. Su Hongbo is an expert in Chinese medicine. They are representatives of the traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine circles of Shanghai Medical University respectively.
Just yesterday, Zhao Qingzhong suggested to the dean that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine be abolished. Su Hongbo had a big fight with him over this matter. The two of them had a really heated debate.
Because of this, when he saw Su Hongbo appearing in the ward, he immediately became furious.
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. The young doctor quickly explained: "Professor Zhao, please don't be angry. It's like this. The patient is Mr. Su's in-laws. Mr. Su is not appearing as a doctor now, but
They are the patient’s family, please don’t get me wrong.”
Upon hearing the young doctor's explanation, Zhao Qing's heart moved, and then a sneer flashed across his face.
He turned around, looked at Su Hongbo and said: "Old man Su, since you said that Chinese medicine is so powerful, why don't you use your medical skills to treat your relatives? Why do you want to send them to our Western medicine ward?"
"I……"
Su Hongbo's beard twitched and he couldn't find the right words for a while.
From the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling to send Liu Qigong here, but he couldn't find the cause of the disease for a while, and Liu Qigong had a severe fever. At the strong request of Su Hui's parents, he could only send him here for a look.
But he never expected that he would meet his old enemy Zhao Qingzhong here.
Seeing that Su Hongbo was silent, Zhao Qingzhong immediately burst into laughter.
"Old man Su, if I guess correctly, it's because you couldn't cure your in-laws' illness that you sent them to us, right?"
After he finished speaking, he burst out laughing again, and then said sarcastically, "During the debate yesterday, weren't you still plausibly saying that Chinese medicine is a treasure left by our ancestors and the crystallization of thousands of years of Chinese culture? What else did you say about Chinese medicine?
To treat the root cause, Western medicine can only treat the symptoms.
It's better now. Even your own relatives can't be cured. Tell me, what's the use of this treasure? What's the use of this crystal? Now you can't even cure a fever, so how do you Chinese medicine cure the root cause?"
"you……"
Su Hongbo turned livid with anger and said angrily: "I admit that I have not found the cause of my in-laws' disease yet, but that is not because Chinese medicine is not good, but because it is not good at learning and has nothing to do with Chinese medicine."
"Old man Su, it's already come to this, and you're still so stubborn!" Zhao Qingzhong said, "In this case, then you will continue to find Chinese medicine doctors to treat your relatives. When will you be convinced? When will you say that Chinese medicine doctors are liars? Chinese medicine doctors are liars.
It just doesn’t work. Chinese medicine is just not as good as Western medicine. I’ll come over and treat your in-laws again.”
Su Hongbo didn't expect that this guy was so narrow-minded that he would threaten himself with the lives of his relatives. He immediately said angrily: "Zhao Qingzhong, you are still not a doctor. Do you still remember what a doctor's job is?"
Zhao Qingzhong sneered: "Old man Su, it's useless to say anything else. Whenever you are convinced, come to me again."
At this point, Gao Jinsong, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at Zhao Qingzhong's nose and said: "I don't understand Chinese medicine or Western medicine. I only know that my teacher is sick now.
You doctors should treat him instead of fighting for the patient's life. If you do this, you are not worthy of being a doctor at all!"
"That's right, he really isn't qualified to be a doctor."
While they were talking, a young man and woman walked in, it was Qin Haodong and Su Hui.
Seeing that a young man in his twenties was trying to teach him a lesson, Zhao Qingzhong said coldly: "Who are you? Do you know who I am? What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"
Qin Haodong glanced at him and said: "I am a student at a medical university and also a Chinese medicine practitioner. I don't need to know who you are. I only know that you do not have the medical ethics of a doctor."
"Nonsense. A student dares to talk to Professor Zhao like this. There are really no rules."
"Do you know who Professor Zhao is? The students he brought out are enough to be your teachers..."
"Professor Zhao is a doctor who studied abroad in country m. He is a well-known figure in the world medical association. If he is not qualified to be a doctor, who can be a doctor?"
The doctors behind Zhao Qingzhong attacked Qin Haodong.
After hearing all the compliments, Zhao Qingzhong said with a arrogant face: "Did you hear that, a student like you who has not yet graduated has no qualifications to talk to me?"
Qin Haodong glanced at him contemptuously and said, "No matter how awesome your qualifications are or how high your medical skills are, people like you who have no medical ethics are nothing in my eyes."
"you……"
Zhao Qingzhong was absolutely furious. With his medical skills and qualifications, no matter where he went, he was surrounded by people who cheered and flattered him. He had never been so despised as he is today.
"Hmph! You ignorant boy, I won't talk to you." Zhao Qingzhong turned around and continued to say to Su Hongbo, "I still say the same thing, if you want me to take action, you must bow your head and apologize to me, otherwise you
Just go find a Chinese medicine doctor who can cure this disease."
Before Su Hongbo could speak, Qin Haodong said: "No need to look for it, I can cure this disease."
Everyone was shocked when he said this, but everyone except Su Hui sneered at it. Even Su Hongbo, the master of traditional Chinese medicine, could not cure a disease. A young Chinese medicine doctor in his 20s and a student who had not yet graduated actually said that he could cure the disease. This
Isn't this a joke?
Su Hongbo pulled Su Hui and asked, "Girl, who is this?"
"Grandpa, this is the classmate Qin Haodong I told you about. I learned the plum blossom needle from him."
Su Hongbo's expression changed when he heard Qin Haodong's name. Could it be that he was really that person? But if it was really him, how could he come to Shanghai Medical University for his freshman year?
If not, who else but that person could have such incredible medical skills at such a young age?
He said: "Young man, can you really cure this disease?"
Qin Haodong nodded and said: "Don't worry, old man, it will definitely be cured."
After saying that, he walked to Liu Qigong's bedside.
Seeing that he was about to treat Liu Qigong, the young doctor shouted: "Wait a minute, you are a student of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and you haven't even seen where this place is. If you treat a patient with something wrong, who will be responsible?"
"It's mine!" Old Man Su Hongbo lost his temper and said with wide eyes, "Young man, you can just go ahead and fix it. No matter what the problem is, I will take care of it."
The young doctor shouted: "Mr. Su, this is what you said."
Su Hongbo shouted: "I said it. From now on, whatever problems Old Man Liu has have nothing to do with your hospital."
Zhao Qingzhong burst into laughter, "Old man Su, are you confused or have your brain broken? Even such a young boy believes it. Is this the legendary indiscriminate medical practice?
I think you have given up, now bow your head to me and admit your mistake, admit that Chinese medicine is not good, and I will treat your relatives immediately."
Qin Haodong frowned and said to him: "Do you think I can't cure Mr. Liu's disease?"
Zhao Qingzhong said with disdain: "Does it need to be said? A person can see it."
Qin Haodong said: "In this case, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Zhao Qingzhong said with an arrogant look: "You want to bet with me, but you're not worthy!"
"I think you don't dare, right?" Qin Haodong glanced at him and said, "We are not betting on anything else. If I cure Mr. Liu's disease, you apologize to Mr. Su and the Chinese medicine doctor. When you meet Mr. Su in the future,
A master should be called a teacher."
Zhao Qingzhong said: "It's such a big bet, what if you lose?"
Qin Haodong said: "If I lose, I will quit Chinese medicine and issue a statement admitting that Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine."
"Just you? A nobody, who will read your statement?" Zhao Qingzhong's expression became more and more disdainful, "It's not that I don't dare to bet with you, but your bet simply cannot satisfy me."
Qin Haodong walked up to him and whispered a few words.
Zhao Qingzhong's expression changed, he looked him over and said, "Are you sure?"