Zhuo Bufan read the entire examination information from beginning to end, and his expression became heavier the more he read it. After he finished reading, Shen Tiejun stepped forward and asked: "Doctor Zhuo, do you think there is any hope for my dad's illness?"
Zhuo Bufan put down the information in his hand and said: "The patient's condition is very serious. If it is just a common nerve rupture, it can be treated through surgery, but the location of the patient's nerve rupture is within the cerebral cortex.
The brain is one of the most complex organs in the human body. Once other organs are touched during the operation, it is likely to cause the patient's brain death or lifelong paralysis, so in this case the operation cannot be completed at all."
Shao Weimin frowned. He invited Zhuo Bufan here, but he had great hopes.
"Dr. Zhuo, how do you think this situation should be treated?"
Zhuo Bufan said: "Given the patient's overall condition, the best treatment option is conservative treatment."
Qin Haodong couldn't help but said: "What do you mean by conservative treatment? Do you mean to let the patient sleep like this?"
Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and said, "For now, that's all it can do."
Qin Haodong sneered: "Is this the plan given by experts like you? What's the difference between having you and not having you?"
"Of course it's different." Zhuo Bufan said with a proud face. I am an expert in neurology. I have recently developed a new drug that can extend the patient's life by at least 3 to 5 years.
"Extended life span by 3 to 5 years?" Qin Haodong sneered, "You mean to let the patient continue to lie in bed like this and suffer another 3 to 5 years of torture?"
Zhuo Bufan said: "I can responsibly say that this is the best treatment plan in the world. Life is precious. Although you are in a vegetative state, it is better than dying."
"You are wrong. This is the best treatment plan for your Western medicine. It does not represent our traditional Chinese medicine."
Zhuo Bufan lowered his face and said: "What do you mean? Don't you have a better treatment plan?"
Qin Haodong said calmly: "If you hadn't made trouble just now, the old man would have stood up by now."
"Joke, what a big joke!" Zhuo Bufan's face was full of disdain, "I have long heard that Chinese medicine is a trick to deceive people and talk nonsense. Today I have seen it.
A vegetative person who has been sleeping for 5 years, I am afraid God cannot do anything about it, but you can wake him up. Isn't this a lie?"
Seeing the two people quarreling again, Shao Weimin hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Dr. Zhuo, Dr. Qin's medical skills are very good, and he is known as the medical sage in China."
At this moment, he regretted it endlessly. If he had known that Qin Haodong was here, he would have brought Zhuo Bufan over regardless of what he said. Both of them are very good doctors, but the conflict between Chinese and Western ideas is too strong.
Zhuo Bufan sneered and said, "Medical sage? Our Western medicine is so advanced, but no one dares to call it a medical sage. This kind of sensational title can only be used by Chinese medicine to deceive ignorant people."
Qin Haodong didn't want to have any more meaningless verbal arguments with this kind of person, so he turned to look at Shen Tiejun: "Uncle Shen, if you believe in Chinese medicine, I will treat the old man. If you don't believe in it, I will leave."
Mu Baisen shouted: "Believe it, why don't you believe it! My old man's life was saved by Xiao Qin. I believe he can also save the old squad leader."
Zhuo Bufan said: "I don't agree with this random treatment of traditional Chinese medicine, which can only aggravate the patient's condition and may directly lead to death. The best option at present is conservative treatment."
Qin Haodong pointed at him and said: "What you call conservative treatment is to make this old general who once conquered the battlefield lie in bed forever. This is not a treatment at all for him, but a kind of torture.
Your so-called treatment drugs can only prolong this torture for 3 to 5 years, so what’s the point?
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Bufan turned to look at Shen Tiejun without waiting for a rebuttal. After all, he was the patient's family member, and the final decision on the treatment method was in his hands.
Zhuo Bufan said: "Mr. Shen, I hope you will consider carefully. This kind of irresponsible treatment can only worsen the patient's condition."
Faced with this dilemma, Shen Tiejun hesitated for a long time, and finally raised his head and said: "I understand my father's character. Living an ignoble life is not his choice. Lying in bed like this is indeed a kind of evil for him. Torture, I accept treatment from Dr. Qin."
After saying that, he turned around and saluted Qin Haodong with a standard military salute, "Doctor Qin, my father is entrusted to you."
"Nonsense! It's just nonsense!" Zhuo Bufan turned around in annoyance and said to Shao Weimin, "Minister Shao, I think you should stand up and stop this farce."
Shao Weimin was also quite dissatisfied with Zhuo Bufan's arrogance and paranoia. He said: "Dr. Zhuo, this is not a farce. Traditional Chinese medicine can also treat diseases."
"this……"
Although Zhuo Bufan was arrogant, he finally did not dare to offend Shao Weimin's authority. After thinking for a moment, he turned back to Qin Haodong and said, "Since you decided to treat him, how about we make a bet?"
Qin Haodong said: "Okay, what do you want to bet on?"
"If your treatment fails this time, you must publicly apologize to all Chinese people, cancel your title of medical saint, and admit that traditional Chinese medicine is a scam."
Qin Haodong looked at Zhuo Bufan with burning eyes and said coldly: "Dr. Zhuo, I think you need to understand one thing. Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years and is a treasure of our Chinese nation. It is by no means a trick.
Including your ancestors, they all relied on traditional Chinese medicine to survive. It can be said that without traditional Chinese medicine, there would be no me, and there would be no you.
Even if I can't cure Mr. Shen's disease, it can only be said that my study and understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is not enough, and it has nothing to do with the medical skills of traditional Chinese medicine."
Zhuo Bufan sneered: "This is all an excuse, it means you don't dare to gamble!"
Qin Haodong said: "Bet, of course I have to bet!" Qin Haodong said, "But the bet must be changed. If I lose, I will publicly apologize to the whole of China, and cancel my title of Medical Saint. At the same time, I will say goodbye to the profession of doctor, and I will never be a doctor again." .”
Zhuo Bufan said: "That's okay. If I lose, I will also publicly apologize to Chinese medicine practitioners and bid farewell to the doctor's profession."
"No need, I'm not as narrow-minded as you." Qin Haodong looked Zhuo Bufan over and said, "I think your suit is good, so just use it as a bet. If you lose, take off this suit and give it to me now." .”
Zhuo Bufan's expression changed. It seemed that the bet was very small, but if his clothes were taken off in public, how would he, a returned doctor, an expert in internal medicine, and the vice president of the Central Hospital, see anyone in the future?
Seeing his hesitation, Qin Haodong asked: "What's wrong, Dr. Zhuo, are you afraid?"
"If you don't dare, let's settle it like this."
As a medical expert who studied in country m, he has read almost all the medical cases in the world. He has never heard of anyone being able to wake up a vegetative person in a short time. This is absolutely impossible.
So in his opinion, this is a bet that must win. Not to mention betting on his clothes, he would dare to bet even his head.
After speaking, he turned back to Shao Weimin and said: "Minister Shao, please give us a witness so that we don't have to wait for someone to deny your account."
Shao Weimin looked embarrassed. One of these two people is the best Chinese medicine doctor in China, and the other is a leader in Western medicine. It can be said that they are both his capable men.
But now that the matter has come to this, he has no room to retreat and can only say: "Okay then, I will notarize it for you two."
After the bet was settled, Qin Haodong took out the silver needle again and walked towards the bedside.
He has 100% confidence in this treatment. Although he does not understand the structure of the human brain and the composition of neurons, these things have no meaning to him.
As a Chinese medicine practitioner, it is enough to know where the meridians are having problems and solve them.
Under the visit of Yuanshen, he located the location where Shen Anguo's nerve was severed, and then began to use Huitian Needle to reconnect the severed nerve.
Soon, more than a dozen silver needles were inserted into the large acupuncture points on Shen Anguo's head. Aoki's true energy continued to flow into the body along the silver needles, nourishing the injured meridians along with the Huitian acupuncture method.
About 10 minutes later, he took back the silver needle. At this time, all the injured meridians had been connected, and the meridians in the entire head were back to normal.
After putting away the silver needle, he massaged his chest and Dantian a few more times. Shen Anguo had been bedridden for 5 years. Although his organs were intact, his meridians and qi and blood had fallen into a semi-sleep state. They were fully nourished by Qingmu's true energy. activation.
People around him watched his treatment nervously. Only Zhuo Bufan looked disdainfully, looking at the ceiling, waiting for Qin Haodong to make a joke.
Seeing Qin Haodong put away the silver needle, Shen Tiejun hurriedly asked: "Doctor Qin, how is my father?"
"No problem, I have completely recovered."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Doctor Zhuo, this suit of clothes already belongs to me. Take them off quickly."
"Joke!" Zhuo Bufan glanced at Shen Anguo, who was still lying on the bed, "Is this what you call a cure? I think it's better to hurry up and check the patient again to avoid being brain-dead by you."
"Don't worry, that's fine!"
Shen Anguo has been sleeping for a long time, Qin Haodong gave him a buffer time.
Seeing that the fire was almost done, he stretched out his hand and patted Shen Anguo's pubic area. With a snap, Shen Anguo suddenly opened his eyes on the bed, and then sat up suddenly, without feeling any stiffness in his body.
Seeing the old man sitting up suddenly, the others were startled and took two steps back.
Shen Tiejun was overjoyed and immediately rushed to support the old man and said with tears streaming down his face: "Dad, you finally woke up."
"How...this...this...is possible?"
Zhuo Bufan's eyeballs almost fell to the ground in surprise. The vegetative person who was lying on the bed just ten minutes ago suddenly sat up. This was really shocking.
Although Shen Anguo has been lying in bed, his brain has not been damaged in any way, just as Qin Haodong said, so he knows everything around him clearly.
He turned around, dropped his legs to the ground, stood up from the bed, reached out and grabbed Qin Haodong's arm, and said excitedly: "Little miracle doctor, thank you so much. Without you, the rest of this old man's life will be completely useless."
After saying that, he turned around and glared at Zhuo Bufan: "You quack, you know how much I have suffered and suffered over the years, and these days of being unable to move are simply more painful than death, yet you still want to make me
Isn’t it deceiving people to live 3 to 5 more years?”
He almost died of anger when he heard Zhuo Bufan's treatment plan, but it was a pity that he couldn't move at that time, otherwise he would have to jump up and fight this guy desperately.
"I……"
Even now, Zhuo Bufan couldn't believe what he was seeing. If he hadn't just read the examination data, he would have thought that the old man and Qin Haodong were singing a double act together. How could a vegetative person wake up as soon as he said he was awake?
Qin Haodong looked at him and said, "Doctor Zhuo, if you have nothing to say, can you take off my clothes now?"