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Chapter 158 Miracle

Among all the white coats, the one who screamed particularly loudly was an old man in his forties or fifties with almost no hair on his head.

He didn't even pay much attention to Yang Weifan, and directly targeted Shou Jingfang, who was treating patients at the hospital bed.

"I said, that old comrade who performs acupuncture, young people are not sensible, why are you not prudent? Do you know what you are doing? Don't you still understand that with the current situation of the patient, no matter what you do, it will be useless

, can only cause harm to the patient's body..."

"Oh, wait...you...what kind of needle did you use? Why have I never seen it before? Also, do you know that alcohol cannot be used to treat stroke? What medicine did you give the patient? I

Why does it smell like sulfur?"

"No, that's not right! Your medicine may be poisonous! Stop it! Don't do it again! I'm warning you now, even if you are being coerced, if there is something wrong with the way you practice medicine, we can still hold you accountable

of responsibility...

"Hey, hey, where am I talking to you? Where are you the doctor? Who is your leader? I want to call him!"

But no matter what he asked, Shou Jingfang never answered. This made the bald old man so angry that he almost jumped up from the ground while waving his fists.

And his bluster reminded Han Shan.

Yes, why are you so confused? Since Yang Weifan is stubborn, it will be the same if he convinces the doctor he invited.

Thinking of this, Han Shan also shouted to Shou Jingfang.

"Old comrade, we are talking to you. Do you know that this is Deputy Director Liu of the Kehua Medical Research Institute? You must not make a mistake! If there is a problem with your diagnosis and treatment methods, once something goes wrong,

You really can’t afford this responsibility. You should listen to Director Liu..."

In fact, to be honest, Shou Jingfang is aloof and arrogant. He is a person who goes his own way and doesn't care what others say about him.

Especially when he is practicing medicine, it is the time when he is the calmest and calmest. No matter how chaotic and disruptive the outside world is, he has to take care of the patient first.

This is called professional quality. He was silent all the time and only focused on doing the acupuncture, which is enough to explain everything.

However, Shou Jingfang is also a human being after all, and he has a temper.

If it was easy to say otherwise, when he heard the words "Institute of Chinese Medicine", he became a little out of breath.

For no other reason, he did not forget to arrange the job in the first place. He had been waiting for several years, but was finally rejected by the "Jingcheng Chinese Medicine Research Institute" and "Jingcheng Chinese Medicine Hospital". This matter has become a concern in his heart.

pimple.

So he really stopped, raised his head and took a good look at the bald old man.

"Are you from the Institute of Chinese Medicine? Or are you the deputy director?"

"Yes, it's guaranteed to be genuine."

The bald old man thought it was because of his reputation that he attracted the attention of the other party. He looked very proud.

Han Shan didn't know what was going on. He thought Shou Jingfang had loosened his attitude and hurriedly proved it.

"Yes, old comrade. Deputy Director Liu is also the director of the pharmacology laboratory. He is an absolute authority in the industry."

But the reality is that Shou Jingfang sneered, and what he said next was not very pleasant.

"I heard that most of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine are apprentices of the 'Four Famous Doctors'. Xiao Longyou made great achievements in the study of "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", Shi Jinmo focused on syndrome differentiation, Wang Fengchun was good at seasonal diseases, and Kong Bohua was a master of febrile diseases. I

I would like to ask you, who did you study under?"

This question hit the nail on the head, and the bald old man stuttered a bit.

"I...I am not an apprentice of the four famous doctors. I graduated from a medical school..."

Shou Jingfang seemed to have expected it and sneered again.

"Medical school? It turned out to be traditional Chinese medicine transformed from Western medicine? That's no wonder. I don't think you are an apprentice of the 'Four Famous Doctors'. I would like to advise you, you are the deputy director or director. Don't use it in the future.

It’s embarrassing to talk about it out there!”

This was an obvious humiliation. Han Shan was dumbfounded, and the bald old man was also anxious.

"You...why do you talk like that...what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I still don't understand, you are just a stick!"

Hey, this Shou Jingfang actually insulted the bald old man again.

But it wasn't over yet. Shou Jingfang, with twinkling eyes, asked several questions in succession.

"Don't be convinced yet. You said you have never seen my needles, so let me ask you, have you read the "Lingshu" chapter of "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic"? You don't even know about 'Nine Needles', how can you still be the deputy director?

Long? By the way, you are still the director of some kind of pharmacological laboratory. But as a big director, can you only smell rice wine and sulfur? What about other medicines? The medicine I give to patients is made up of more than 60 flavors.

, you can only smell these two? Is this the level?"

This sudden lesson really shocked all the "white coats". Han Shan and the bald old man were especially dumbfounded. Yang Weiguo and Yang Weijiang were also shocked.

Because no one could have imagined that Shou Jingfang would be so rude as to teach a well-known Chinese medical authority a lesson.

Moreover, he seemed to be quite reasonable, and the bald old man was speechless. He blushed for a long time, and then retorted a few words in unbearable humiliation.

"I...I'm not a student of acupuncture. Of course I know about 'Nine Needles', I just haven't seen it...As for your medicine, I...of course I can smell it. What you use...you use is 'Huitian'

Zaozao Pill', right? You're following the script, I've already tried it, and it doesn't work..."

However, Shou Jingfang interrupted again.

"Who said it's 'Huitian Zaizao Pill'? Let me tell you, it's 'Huitian Zaizao Dan'. There's one word difference, Miu Qianli. You always know the difference between elixirs and pills, right? I don't use rice wine to make elixirs, so how can I give them to patients?"

?How can I get the medicine to be absorbed if I don’t use nine needles to circulate the pulse?”

Shou Jingfang's words are reasonable, but there is one thing. He is talking about the traditional medical practice methods of the old society, such as the emphasis on "parallel policies" and "poison can be used as medicine". These methods are somewhat out of touch with the new society after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

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So this time, the bald old man had the handle. His courage immediately became stronger, as if he had Shang Fang's sword. He shouted louder and louder.

"Elixirs? Alchemy is a bad feudal practice. They are heavy metals and minerals. They have no medical effect at all. On the contrary, they can poison people. The country has banned this for a long time. You are a wandering doctor and you are scorning human life.

!This is a crime!”

Unexpectedly, Shou Jingfang smiled coldly, and his words came out like a twitch in his mouth.

"Crime? Go talk to Ye Tianshi from the Kangxi and Qianlong dynasties. I will tell you that this medicine is kept by the imperial pharmacy and was refined by the 'heavenly doctor' himself. The 'poison' you mentioned can cure the disease."

Emperor Jiaqing’s Empress Dowager Xiaohe Rui, Emperor Daoguang’s Imperial Concubine Zhuang Shun. All of these were recorded in the medical records of the Qing Palace. Is it possible that there were so many famous doctors and imperial doctors in the past who didn’t know as much as you, the deputy director? Ridiculous!

"

After saying that, he ignored it and started to perform acupuncture on his own.

Not to mention, Shou Jingfang's words are quite deceptive. Anyone who listens to them can't help but feel a little confused.

That's right. How can a deputy director of the postgraduate program of Chinese Medicine compare with the title of "Heavenly Medical Star"?

What's more, he was so confident that he kept saying that the Qing Palace had medical records that could be investigated.

At this time, the arrogance of the bald old man was almost completely gone. He was blushing, breathing heavily, but could not say a word.

Even the rest of the people couldn't help but look at each other, and no one dared to interfere forcefully anymore.

It’s obvious that everyone has the same idea. Since you don’t know whether it’s true or not, it’s better to take a look first. It can’t be true anyway…

Just like that, the atmosphere at the scene fell into a strange tranquility. No one made any disturbing move.

It was precisely this kind of smart and cautious wait-and-see action that prevented them from embarrassing themselves even more.

Because facts speak louder than words. Less than five minutes later, Shou Jingfang was finally done, truly creating a medical miracle!

Witnessed by everyone at the scene, he not only revived the seriously ill Yang Yaohua with acupuncture, but also made the general who had long been crooked and squinty speak a few words, and actually guided the old general to rely on his own strength.

Slowly sat up from the bed.

This is definitely a scene beyond everyone's imagination.

Yang Yaohua, who was seriously ill and blind, has recovered his consciousness, language ability and mobility!

What could be more illustrative than this fact seen with one’s own eyes?

The whole place was in an uproar! Everyone present really believed that there was such a thing as a cure for illness and rejuvenation in the world!

A miracle doctor! No doubt!

In the end, Shou Jingfang only confessed two things to Yang Yaohua personally.

One is, "Old sir, remember, you must not get angry again! Your disease is rooted in your heart. If you don't let it go, you will definitely relapse. Maybe this is the last pill to save you."

!The other 'four olds' have been destroyed. Even if you invite me here again, I will be helpless..."

The second thing is to point at Yang Weifan and say, "Old sir, you are still lucky. Thanks to you having this son, your life has been saved! In fact, there is nothing you can't think about. Look at such a good son more and more."

Look at these relatives of yours, you will lose your temper..."

These words were like medical advice and persuasion. Yang Yaohua burst into tears as soon as he said them.

The old general, who had been through hell for a while, said "thank you" tremblingly twice, and stretched out his trembling hands towards Yang Weifan and Moody.

Now Yang Weifan could no longer suppress his excitement and rushed to Yang Yaohua's bed in one step!

Moody also couldn't control his emotions and rushed over to hold Yang Yaohua's hand!

At this time, what the three of them have in common is extreme joy, but they can't stop crying!

Yang Weiguo and Yang Weijiang were also overjoyed. They saw Yang Yaohua looking towards them again, and then they all came over carefully.

Immediately before the hospital bed, a touching scene of a loving father and a filial son, as well as close relatives of flesh and blood, appeared.

Secretary Han Shan was greatly relieved at this time. Of course, he immediately changed his attitude and apologized, thanked and complimented Shou Jingfang non-stop.

The only ones who were really embarrassed were the medical experts, these industry authorities, who could neither leave nor stay. They could not help but whisper to each other at the door, and they seemed to still be unable to believe everything they saw.

Especially the bald old man, whose spirit was so shaken that he was in a daze.

He kept mumbling to himself. "How is it possible? How is it possible..."


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