Chapter 270 The battle between Chinese and Western medicine
When Xu Ling saw Jiang Xiaofan's reaction, he thought Jiang Xiaofan had been suppressed by him, and he couldn't help but curl up with a contemptuous smile.
He looked at Dean Zhou inquiringly.
Seeing that Jiang Xiaofan was not angry, President Zhou said to Xu Ling: "You should try it first. It's best not to embarrass the hospital."
"Don't worry, Dean Zhou."
After saying this, Xu Ling ordered his assistant to turn on the equipment and began to examine Shan Jingang's body.
The assistants worked quickly and quickly, clamping the clips on the skin of the mountain king Kong. The instruments on the table displayed green numbers.
Wei Pingyang saw this scene and said to Jiang Xiaofan with some embarrassment: "Brother Jiang, don't mind. Xu Ling is a disciple of Jiao Yibai, president of the Chinese Medicine Association, so his medical skills should be no problem. He has been working with our criminal investigation team before.
Cooperate, so this time Shangguan was sent directly here. If he can't handle it, it's not too late for you to take action."
"Is Xu Ling a disciple of Jiao Yibai?"
Jiang Xiaofan was stunned when he heard this.
The reason why Yu Linchan was forced to resign was because he hated Jiao Lun's shameless pursuit.
Jiao Lun is Jiao Yibai's grandson, and Xu Ling is Jiao Yibai's disciple. There are really people from their families everywhere.
Jiang Xiaofan watched Xu Ling busy with Shan Jingang, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's not that enemies don't get together, but I want to see how much you weigh."
Jiang Xiaofan watched for a while, then suddenly frowned and asked, "That's not right. Since Xu Ling's master is the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, how could he use Western medicine instruments to examine patients?"
Dean Zhou said with mixed feelings: "Jiao Yibai said that he is the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, but he actually advocates the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. He believes that many modern diseases cannot be diagnosed and treated by traditional Chinese medicine, and only with the help of advanced instruments and drugs of Western medicine
Only in this way can diagnosis and treatment be made. Almost everyone in Jinyang City knows this. Although many Chinese medicine doctors are not convinced, no one can refute it."
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with advocating the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine."
Dean Zhou and Mr. Yu were stunned: "Tell me your thoughts in detail."
Jiang Xiaofan pondered and said: "This sentence is not wrong. Any method that can cure diseases and save people is worthy of respect. We respect traditional Chinese medicine based on its universality.
For many TCM doctors who are not very good at what they do, they will not only be unable to see the reason, but will also delay the patient's condition. They will even be criticized by others as saying that TCM is a lie. It is not as accurate as Western medicine using instruments to check the data.
Of course, I think those who are not good at it are not worthy of being called Chinese medicine practitioners."
Dean Zhou and Mr. Yu looked at each other, with a hint of joy in their eyes.
Dean Zhou said with admiration: "The fact that you can see so far beyond my imagination is beyond my imagination. You are different from those people who have no brains in Chinese medicine or Western medicine. You really have your own ideas and with time
He will definitely become a national hero."
Jiang Xiaofan said: "But what he said later was wrong."
He raised his head and looked at Xu Ling who was playing with the instruments, and said loudly and forcefully: "For diseases that Western medicine can diagnose and treat, Chinese medicine can of course also do it, or even do it better."
Nowadays, traditional Chinese medicine is declining day by day. Not only is there no outstanding successor, but even the life-saving medicinal materials are inferior. Many people just regard traditional Chinese medicine as a business.
As the successor of the Witch God's inheritance, Jiang Xiaofan had to do something.
Dean Zhou and Mr. Yu showed excited expressions on their faces. They were very satisfied with Jiang Xiaofan's ideas and confidence.
In today's society, traditional Chinese medicine is becoming more and more in decline because of the lack of people who can carry the banner. If Jiang Xiaofan's medical skills are really that good, Dean Zhou wouldn't mind helping him.
"Brother Jiang, what you said is so good."
Wei Pingyang on the side couldn't help but praise. He noticed Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, came over and asked in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, are you having trouble with him?"
Jiang Xiaofan was startled. He didn't expect Wei Pingyang to observe so carefully. No wonder he could become the captain of the criminal investigation team after he retired from the battlefield.
"The thing is like this..."
Jiang Xiaofan told the story about Yu Linchan being pursued by Jiao Lun and being pressured and suspended from his job.
"Isn't this your love rival's uncle?"
After hearing this, Wei Pingyang slapped his thigh, and then said regretfully: "If I had known, I wouldn't have let him show off, and you wouldn't have said hello to me in advance."
"What love rival?" Sun Xue on the side immediately pricked up his ears and looked at Wei Pingyang and Jiang Xiaofan suspiciously.
"Cough cough cough cough!"
Jiang Xiaofan almost choked on his saliva, rolled his eyes and said, "There is no such thing as a love rival, we are just ordinary friends."
"Oh, is it so?"
Wei Pingyang joked: "Then you have a lot of friends. Mr. Su from Shiweixian Restaurant is also your friend?"
He deliberately tested Jiang Xiaofan's reaction. After all, Sun Xue was a policewoman in the criminal investigation team. It would be a big loss if Jiang Xiaofan deceived him.
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless for a while. Wei Pingyang looked at the cold and upright man, but he didn't expect that he was so gossipy in his heart.
He stopped taking Wei Pingyang's words and turned to stare at Xu Ling's actions in treating illnesses and saving lives.
Deep down in his heart, he actually wanted to see how accomplished the disciples of the president of the Chinese Medicine Association were in the medical field.
At this time, Xu Ling and his assistant were conducting examinations. As the precision instruments swept over Shan Jingang's body, warm examination results came out one after another.
Xu Ling looked at the inspection report and frowned unconsciously. According to the inspection report, Shan Jingang's body was on the verge of collapse and there was no cure.
"How's the test result?" Sun Xue asked impatiently.
Shanggang fell into a coma while under her care, which was a huge shame to her. And if the process is followed in depth, she has an unshirkable responsibility.
Xu Ling shook his head and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, Officer Sun, Shan Jingang is seriously ill. I'm afraid there will be no chance of waking up."
Sun Xue asked: "What is his condition? Is he poisoned or in a coma due to illness? There must be a conclusion."
Xu Ling held the inspection sheet and hesitated: "According to the inspection results, Shan Jingang is now...a vegetative state."
"Vegetative?"
Wei Pingyang's expression changed instantly when he heard this. Shan Jingang was an important witness in overthrowing the Buddha. If he became a vegetative state, he could not accuse the Buddha. Everything he had done recently would be in vain.
"Is there no way to wake him up? Even if it takes one day." Wei Pingyang grabbed Xu Ling's arm and said unwillingly.
"How can a vegetative person wake up? Even if there are reports of cases of waking up, the probability is only 99.99%, and there is almost no hope." Xu Ling sneered, shook his head, and took his arm away from Wei Pingyang.
"Buddha must have done it!" Sun Xue slammed the window sill, her chest heaving violently with anger.
"Why do you conclude that Shanggong is in a vegetative state?" Suddenly a faint voice sounded.
Everyone in the ward turned their heads to look, and saw Jiang Xiaofan walking up to Xu Ling with his hands in his pockets, a sneer on his lips.