The first thousand two hundred and sixty-five chapters cure Jiang Hua
Jiang Hua nodded, looked at Doctor Xue and said with a smile: "No matter what, I have to thank you, Doctor Xue. Without you, I would probably be gone."
Obviously Jiang Hua thinks that Doctor Xue is being modest.
Dr. Xue Xian shook his head and said: "Boy, you know, I am not a humble person, I am what I am. It is true that I did not help at all with your illness. Your illness was indeed cured by my master. If you
If you want to thank me, just thank my master and him."
If Zhang Xiaotian hears this, he will get up and ask Xue Xianyi to argue. He is still a young man of about 20 years old. How has he aged?
However, Jiang Hua was obviously surprised when he heard this. He looked at Zhang Xiaotian and asked, "Senior Xue, is Mr. Zhang okay?"
"My master is just a little exhausted, just take a rest and he'll be fine."
Dr. Xue Xian said.
Immediately, Jiang Hua went to another room to rest. When he woke up, his face was no longer so pale.
Jiang Ming was still a little worried and took Jiang Hua to Bincheng No. 1 Hospital for a full-body examination.
Zhang Xiaotian slept for almost a long time before he woke up. When he went downstairs, Sister Hua immediately came to greet him.
"Mr. Zhang, are you awake?"
Sister Hua said hurriedly.
Zhang Xiaotian nodded and suddenly asked: "How is your cousin doing now?"
"He should be fine and can move around freely now. My grandfather was worried, so he took my cousin out for a check-up."
Sister Hua said.
After saying this, Sister Hua continued to speak: "Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful."
This time, Hua Jingyun was deeply impressed by Zhang Xiaotian's medical skills.
Zhang Xiaotian chatted with Sister Hua for a few words, then sat on the sofa with his eyes closed to rest and restore his true energy.
After taking a good nap just now, Zhang Xiaotian has recovered a lot, almost 30%.
Originally, he didn't plan to go all out this time, but the so-called plan couldn't keep up with the changes.
In the end, he went all out and rescued Jiang Hua. This was really a robbery in the hands of the King of Hell.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly now. It was really a very painful thing to have all his energy used up.
And at that time, when he was at his weakest, it would be unimaginable for someone to do something bad to him.
Not long after Zhang Xiaotian sat there, Mr. Jiang came back from the hospital with Jiang Hua.
After a series of examinations, Mr. Jiang was completely relieved because Jiang Hua was completely cured.
When Mr. Jiang came back, there were several men in white coats following behind him. It was obviously the sound from the hospital.
"Mr. Zhang, oh no, it's Dr. Zhang. Thank you. You saved my grandson's life."
Mr. Jiang hurriedly brought Jiang Hua to Zhang Xiaotian and said with a grateful face.
Although Dr. Xue Xian just said that Jiang Hua was cured, Jiang Ming felt relieved and took Jiang Hua to the hospital for examination.
After a comprehensive examination, it was finally determined that Jiang Hua was completely recovered, and he felt relieved.
Doctor Xue Xian was obviously a little dissatisfied and said, "Old man, what you said makes me very dissatisfied. In the past, you only called me a miracle doctor."
He is very depressed now. Although he seems to have superb medical skills and is a real miracle doctor in Bincheng, you can't treat me like air. Take care of my old bones.
Only then did Mr. Jiang realize it. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly and said nothing more.
He also knew in his heart that Xue Xianyi was just joking with him. He had been an old friend for decades, so he naturally understood Xue Xianyi's character best.
Jiang Hua looked at Zhang Xiaotian, his eyes still glistening with tears. Zhang Xiaotian had fainted in order to cure his illness. This was an act of complete self-sacrifice for others.
He tried his best to suppress his emotions and said: "Doctor Zhang, I will never thank you for your kindness. I, Jiang Hua, will remember it in my heart."
Zhang Xiaotian nodded, looked at Jiang Hua and said, "If you really want to thank me, then quit smoking. This will not do you any good."
After Jiang Hua heard this, he nodded heavily.
He is excellent in all aspects, but he has one shortcoming, that is, smoking. This is mainly because the pressure of the Jiang family is all on him, so he has developed the habit of smoking to relieve his own pressure.
Now that he had almost escaped from the hands of the King of Hell and walked through the gates of hell, he was naturally scared.
It doesn't matter if he dies, but what should the Jiang family do?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but make up his mind to quit smoking.
At this moment.
Behind Mr. Jiang, there were several men in white coats, led by a fifty-year-old man. At this time, he couldn't help but walked over and asked.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhang?"
Zhang Xiaotian nodded and couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Who are you?"
"I am Xu Qiang, the director of Bincheng Jiuzhou Hospital. Nice to meet Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Xiaotian looked at Doctor Xue, who nodded and said, "Jiuzhou Hospital is an established hospital, also known as our Bincheng's aristocratic hospital."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly, looked at Xu Qiang and asked: "Dean Xu, I don't know what you came to see me for?"
"Haha, Mr. Zhang, I came to you today to learn from you. Do we know that it was Mr. Zhang who cured Mr. Jiang Hua's disease? We just want to know how Mr. Zhang was cured.
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Immediately, Xu Qiang, the director of Jiuzhou Hospital, introduced the two people behind him to Zhang Xiaotian. One of them was a middle-aged man, almost forty years old, named Zhou Tao, a director of Jiuzhou Hospital.
The other one is a woman in her twenties, a doctor from Jiuzhou Hospital, named Ye Ying. She wears a pair of glasses and looks very elegant.
"You want to know how I cured Jiang Hua?"
Zhang Xiaotian smiled indifferently and said, "I'm afraid that your trip today will be in vain, because there is no way to replicate my method. Even I have no confidence in doing it a second time, let alone you."
Zhang Xiaotian didn't lie to them. He was able to cure Jiang Hua, half of it was luck. Even if he was a strong man in the God Refining Realm, he was only 50% sure, and the amount of energy consumed was more than he could bear.
I wonder if anyone can copy it again?
"What do you mean, you can't copy it?"
After hearing this, Zhou Tao's face immediately turned ugly, and he said with some dissatisfaction, "You said so much, I think you don't want to tell us."
Zhang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "Forget it if you don't believe it, it's all true anyway."
Even if Zhang Xiaotian told them the method, it would be in vain, it would be impossible for them to realize it.
First of all, it requires superb silver needle acupuncture techniques, and also requires huge amounts of true energy. Even if there are practitioners in the hospital who are doctors, do they have the strength of Zhang Xiaotian?
"Haha, Chinese medicine doctors like you like to stick to your own laurels, come up with some exclusive secret recipes, and are unwilling to tell others the methods. Look at how developed Western medicine is now, almost all over the world. Look at Chinese medicine, it has been in decline.
, Therefore, young people should not be so complacent, which is the root cause of hindering the development of traditional Chinese medicine."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian felt a little angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Nowadays, traditional Chinese medicine has attracted the attention of many people, and there are many traditional Chinese medicine schools in Bincheng.
But Zhang Xiaotian knows that these are not enough. Not to mention other things, the teaching staff are far from enough.
Let’s just talk about those Taishan Beidou and medical masters in China. Should they go back to teach in those traditional Chinese medicine schools?
Not to mention other things, even closer to Bincheng, Dr. Xue is considered a good expert in traditional Chinese medicine.
But will he go there to teach? The answer is obviously no.
The reason for this Zhang Xiaotian has also thought about. Those Chinese Taishan Beidou all have a common concept, that is, they are conservative. Even if they are gatekeepers to accept disciples, they cannot accept a large number of disciples, only a few.
Furthermore, it is impossible for these medical masters to hand over everything they have to their apprentices, and will always keep some of them more or less.
Finally, Chinese medicine covers a wide range of aspects, and there are many things to learn, such as pulse checking, acupuncture, etc. It is not that easy to reach an entry-level level.
"Director Zhou, please pay attention to the way you speak."
Dean Xu saw Zhang Xiaotian looking very ugly and couldn't help but look at Zhou Tao and scolded him.
"Dean, what Director Zhou said is not wrong. Since there is a method to treat terminal illnesses, why don't we seize the opportunity to promote this method so that more people can benefit. We are all doctors. The so-called doctor is like a parent.
It is our duty to treat illnesses and save lives. How could we let it go when we see that there is a way to treat terminal illnesses? This kind of self-scrupulous approach is simply not what a qualified doctor should do."
The doctor named Ye Ying said.
Although she didn't say who it was, no one present was a fool, so they naturally knew who he was talking about.
If Zhang Xiaotian doesn't tell you how to treat this terminal illness, according to Ye Ying, then he is not a qualified doctor.
But when Zhang Xiaotian saw the doctor, he didn't say anything.
"Presumptuous, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to say this about my master? Are you deaf? You didn't hear what my master said. You can't copy it."
Doctor Xue immediately became angry.
"Can't copy?
You actually said you can't copy it, I really want to know, why can't we copy it?"
"With the current development of medicine, there is no treatment plan that we cannot replicate."
Zhou Tao said with confidence.
He also had a very violent temper. Although he knew Xue Xianyi, he actually disapproved of him in his heart.
In their minds, Dr. Xue Xian only knew a little bit about him, and they looked down upon him at all.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian suddenly laughed, but the smile on his face was full of ridicule.
Ever since he received the inheritance of the Medical Saint, even if he entered the field of traditional Chinese medicine, his medical skills are no longer what they used to be.
But he knows that he has not mastered the most essential part of traditional Chinese medicine, and there is still a long way to go before he is a medical sage.
He knew the profoundness of Chinese medicine after receiving the inheritance from the medical sages.
But now Chinese medicine has been questioned by others, and what is even more hateful is that it has also been insulted by others.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but become angry.
When encountering such a thing, even any Chinese medicine doctor would be angry, let alone him.