The first thousand three hundred and sixty-eight chapters, Mr. Chen
Song Xinyi kept nodding her head, and she immediately understood Zhang Xiaotian's suggestion.
It can be seen that she is very talented in Chinese medicine, but she lacked such a platform before.
Now Zhang Xiaotian's support has made her soar to the sky.
At least now I have a consultation at the Holy Medical Pavilion and there is no problem at all.
Almost half an hour later, Li Liangcheng actually drove to pick up Zhang Xiaotian in person.
Zhang Xiaotian said a few words to Song Xinyi and left here.
In the car, Zhang Xiaotian looked at Li Liangcheng and asked: "Dean Li, what is the patient's condition now?"
Li Liangcheng pondered for a moment and then said, "Mr. Zhang, do you know the Chen family in Bincheng?"
Zhang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "I don't know much about the situation in Bincheng."
Li Liangcheng nodded: "You must have heard of the Huo family in Bincheng, right?"
Bincheng is actually that big. As the director of Bincheng No. 3 Hospital, he has naturally heard that Zhang Xiaotian cured Huo Qingshan's disease.
"I know this."
Zhang Xiaotian nodded.
"Dr. Zhang, the Bincheng Chen family's status is no less than that of the Huo family. The difference between the two families is that the Huo family relies on their own status and qualifications, while the Chen family relies on their own strength..." Hearing
From Li Liangcheng's narration, he realized that the Chen family he was talking about was a martial arts family.
The core members of the family are all martial arts practitioners, and Mr. Chen is also a martial arts master.
Although he is over seventy years old, his body is still very strong.
But Mr. Chen suddenly fell ill two days ago.
This old man Chen was actually Li Liangcheng's cousin. He had invited many doctors over the past two days, but to no avail. Finally, he called Zhang Xiaotian.
Zhang Xiaotian nodded and did not say anything.
As for the condition, he went to see it himself so that he could be more accurate.
In about thirty or forty minutes, Li Liangcheng drove the car to a manor on the outskirts of Bincheng.
The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and it is a suitable place to live.
Li Liangcheng said hello to the bodyguard at the door, drove directly into the manor, and parked under a villa.
This is the Chen family's private hospital. After getting off the car, he took Zhang Xiaotian to a ward on the second floor.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Xiaotian saw a gray-haired old man lying on the hospital bed.
Next to the hospital bed, there was a middle-aged doctor in a white coat examining him.
When Zhang Xiaotian saw it, he immediately smiled calmly.
He knew this middle-aged doctor. Isn't this the doctor Luo Wenlin he met at Huo's house?
He didn't expect to see this person here.
After entering, a middle-aged man about forty years old came up to him. He was Mr. Chen’s youngest son, Chen Jingfeng! Zhang Xiaotian looked over and couldn’t help but be startled. He was actually a practitioner, and he was not weak in strength.
, has reached the Tongmai Realm, and is still in the late stage of the Tongmai Realm.
As expected of a martial arts family, Zhang Xiaotian has hardly met a practitioner in Bincheng for so long.
He did not expect to meet a practitioner in this Chen family, a practitioner who was not weak at all.
It seems that Bincheng is not without people who practice Buddhism. It is true that he has not met any of them.
"Cousin, you are here."
Chen Jingfeng greeted Li Liangcheng very politely.
As for Zhang Xiaotian next to him, he probably thought he was the driver brought by Li Liangcheng and simply ignored him.
"Cousin, how is the old man's condition now?"
Li Liangcheng asked.
After hearing this, Chen Jingfeng's face became solemn, and he thought for a moment and said: "The old man's condition is very bad. He is not optimistic. He even vomited blood just now."
After saying this, Chen Jingfeng came to Luo Wenlin and introduced: "This is the internal medicine expert I invited. I wonder if he can do anything?"
"Cousin, don't worry. When I came this time, I invited Dr. Zhang to come over. He is very accomplished in Chinese medicine. Maybe he has a way."
"Dr. Zhang, is he still a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
After hearing this, Chen Jingfeng couldn't help but look at Zhang Xiaotian with a puzzled look on his face.
If it weren't for the old man's safety, he would have thought Li Liangcheng was joking.
A young doctor who looks to be only twenty years old is also a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.
Since when did Chinese medicine become so young?
Aren’t those Chinese medicine doctors all elderly people over fifty years old?
Otherwise, how can we call him an old Chinese doctor?
As if seeing Chen Jingfeng's doubts, Li Liangcheng hurriedly explained: "Cousin, don't underestimate Dr. Zhang. Although he is young, his medical skills are absolutely good. He cured Mr. Huo's illness a few days ago.
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"What did you say!"
As a member of a wealthy family in Bincheng, he naturally knows about the Huo family and Mr. Huo's illness.
But he never imagined that Mr. Huo's terminal illness could be cured by the young man in front of him.
After hearing this, Chen Jingfeng was undoubtedly much more polite to Zhang Xiaotian.
"Dr. Zhang, I didn't expect your medical skills to be so high. I really didn't realize it. I apologize for your neglect just now."
At this time, Luo Wenlin had finished the inspection, took out the inspection report, and saw Zhang Xiaotian here at a glance.
He came to Bincheng from the imperial capital this time, originally planning to make two fortunes, but instead of getting the money, he lost money in gambling.
It was also because of this that he did not return to the imperial capital immediately. Now Bincheng could make a few profits to reduce losses.
No, at the invitation of the Chen family, he came over to see Chen Batian.
"Doctor Luo, how is the old man doing?"
Chen Jingfeng asked hurriedly.
Luo Wenlin ignored Zhang Xiaotian and said directly: "Mr. Chen's condition is very bad. I just heard a series of tests and found that there are big shadows in both lungs and liver. Adding in other data, it can be determined that the old man is already
The cancer is at an advanced stage and surgery must be performed immediately."
Chen Jingfeng didn't say anything, but looked at Zhang Xiaotian and asked: "Mr. Zhang, please give me a diagnosis."
Before Zhang Xiaotian could speak, Luo Wenlin took the lead and said: "Mr. Chen, I don't think this is necessary at all. My diagnosis is completely accurate. The examination instruments I use are the most advanced in the world and there will be no errors.
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"Mr. Chen has terminal cancer now and needs surgery immediately. Western medicine is much better than traditional Chinese medicine for these tumors."
The last time he was at Huo's house, he not only lost face, but also lost millions in gambling, so he was very unhappy with Zhang Xiaotian.
And he is extremely confident in this diagnosis.
All data show that Mr. Chen is in the advanced stage of cancer.
Therefore, he wanted to show off his medical skills and regain the face he lost last time.
Zhang Xiaotian also saw what the other party was thinking, and smiled calmly and said: "Dr. Luo, let's not talk about who is better at treating malignant tumors, Chinese and Western medicine, but let's talk about your diagnosis results. They are all wrong. You misdiagnosed. Mr. Chen is simply not good at treating malignant tumors."
It’s not terminal cancer.”
Seeing that Zhang Xiaotian did nothing and questioned his own results, Luo Wenlin became angry.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense. This is absolutely impossible. I use the most advanced medical equipment in the world. There can be no mistakes. And the examination process is also very scientific. There will be no mistakes at all. How can I misdiagnose?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said: "Since Dr. Luo is so confident, why don't we make a bet?"
"bet?
Me, I don’t gamble?
Science is a rigorous subject, how can it be used for betting?"
When Luo Wenlin heard the word bet, he immediately became afraid.