The reason why traditional Chinese medicine lags behind Western medicine is that it lacks the patience and perseverance that Foolish Old Man can move mountains.
If there were more ambitious and passionate young people like Ye Zihao in this society, why would Chinese medicine not be able to revitalize it?
At this time, Du Weiwei didn't seem to admit defeat yet. He was still aggressive and retorted disdainfully, "You go ahead and brag! No matter how hard you brag, your medical skills are not as good as mine! Western medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine!"
"Stubborn man!"
Ye Zihao gave a slight wry smile. He felt that by saying this to this man, he was simply playing the piano to an ox.
Du Weiwei is clearly a person who refuses to change his ways!
However, at this moment, a servant hurriedly ran out of the room. Seeing his face full of panic, he ran directly to He Peixian and said hastily: "Master! Big... something bad has happened, the master is vomiting blood!" "
"What?"
Suddenly, He Peixian was shocked. At this time, he said anxiously to Du Weiwei, "Doctor Du, hurry up and save my father. He looks very uncomfortable."
"good!"
Du Weiwei nodded, and then followed He Peixian into the room in a hurry.
At this time, Shen Yuan frowned, and then said, "Xiaoye! Let's go in and have a look! After all, Lao He is my friend!"
"OK!"
Ye Zihao nodded, and then entered the room with Shen Yuan.
At this time, they saw He Qiang's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in pain. There was bright red blood splashing beside his bedside, which looked particularly dazzling on the white sheets.
At this moment, He Qiang was in a coma. No matter how He Peixian called, he didn't respond at all.
Seeing that he could not wake up his father, He Peixian quickly called Du Weiwei for help.
"Doctor Du! You... please save my dad quickly! He... something is wrong with him, hurry up!"
He Peixian quickly urged him, and even grabbed Du Weiwei's shoulders with both hands, feeling very excited.
At this time, Du Weiwei's expression was a little nervous. Even though he graduated from a famous medical university, he was also an expert.
But the so-called "experts" of China are actually a group of "theoretical emperors".
He can just prescribe some ordinary medicine, but if you want him to perform first aid, how can he have the courage? If the patient dies, wouldn't the responsibility fall on him?
What makes him feel aggrieved now is that he just kept saying that Western medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine and that he has excellent medical skills, but now when it comes time to actually take action, he is afraid.
Because he is afraid of taking responsibility for this medical treatment!
At this time, He Peixian saw that he was reluctant to take action, so he couldn't help but urge him, saying: "Doctor Du, hurry up and save this person! My dad is dying!"
"I...I am analyzing the reasons for the deterioration of the condition, and then I know how to save people."
Du Weiwei had an embarrassed expression on his face, obviously he was trying to shirk responsibility.
At this time, He Peixian scolded angrily, "Damn! My dad is like this, and you still analyze the cause of the disease. You are a quack!"
"I...I, I!"
In an instant, Du Weiwei was speechless.
However, at this moment, someone at the scene said, "Let me do it! It's important to save people! Get out of the way."
Forehead?
Suddenly, Du Weiwei was dumbfounded. At this time, he turned around and saw Ye Zihao walking over with a serious look on his face.
"You...what do you want to do? How dare you save people with your poor medical skills? Don't say I didn't warn you. If someone dies, can you take the responsibility?"
Du Weiwei scolded him with a black face.
Ye Zihao's words to him to go away just now stimulated his self-esteem.
"I'll say it again...get out of here!"
Ye Zihao scolded him unhappily. Nowadays, saving people is more important, but this man is here chattering. What is the difference between this and killing people?
"You...you dare to say one more thing, why do you want me to get out?"
Du Weiwei was extremely angry. Ye Zihao's words clearly meant that he didn't give himself any face.
However, at this moment, He Peixian scolded angrily, "I can tell you to get lost!"
Forehead?
Du Weiwei looked at He Peixian with an embarrassed look, unable to even say a word.
"Brother! Please help my dad see a doctor quickly! I beg you."
He Peixian said anxiously.
Although he didn't know how good Ye Zihao's medical skills were, he knew that Ye Zihao was a responsible person based on Ye Zihao's courage to save people.
He even felt a little guilty that he looked down on Ye Zihao just now.
At this time, Ye Zihao didn't have much expression, he just nodded lightly, then he felt He Qiang's pulse and took his pulse.
Ye Zihao frowned, then rolled He Qiang's eyelids to check.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao took out a silver needle from his body, and then inserted a needle into He Qiang's philtrum.
After pricking one of Renzhong's acupuncture points, Ye Zihao kept pricking He Qiang's other acupuncture points with silver needles.
I could see that his movements were smooth, very skillful, and his expression was very focused.
He Peixian, who was standing by, had a shocked expression. Although he did not understand medical skills, when he saw Ye Zihao's skillful movements, he knew that Ye Zihao had excellent medical skills.
At this time, Shen Yuan said to He Peixian, "Xiao He! I have been engaged in Chinese medicine for decades, and I have also practiced acupuncture for decades, but when it comes to acupuncture techniques, I can't compare to him! Your father can meet him today,
That’s your father’s good luck!”
"What, even...even you say this? Then doesn't he...?"
He Peixian was completely shocked and said.
"Yes! He is a miracle doctor, a rare miracle doctor!"
Shen Yuan rarely praised anyone, except for one person, and that person was Ye Zihao.
…
Half an hour later!
Ye Zihao had been sweating profusely for a long time. When he put away the last silver needle, he pressed He Qiang Renzhong hard with his thumb.
Soon, He Qiang woke up.
Seeing his father wake up, He Peixian was overjoyed.
"Dad! You...you are finally okay. You scared me just now!"
He Peixian said excitedly.
"Son, what happened to me just now?" He Qiang didn't seem to have reacted yet.
At this time, Shen Yuan on the side opened his mouth to explain: "Old He! You almost died just now. Fortunately, Xiaoye was here, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous!"
"he?"
At this time, He Qiang focused his eyes on Ye Zihao, but when he saw how young Ye Zihao was, he couldn't help but be surprised.
At this time, Shen Yuan seemed to have guessed something, so he smiled and said, "Old He! Don't be surprised. Although he is very young, I am not as good as him in medical skills!"