Supreme Son-in-Law (Super King)

Chapter 61 Don't mess with Lao Tzu

Chapter 61 Don't mess with Lao Tzu

"This method is like pouring a bowl of water into a sea of ​​fire, thinking it can control the fire. In fact, it doesn't work at all. Let's use another method." Chen Yang said to him.

He Zhiqiang, who had been neglected all this time, was already very angry, but seeing that he didn't take himself seriously at all, he became even more angry.

"What kind of thing are you? How dare you point fingers in front of Dr. Jiang? With your three-legged cat medical skills, are you worthy to stand with Mr. Jiang? You know, get out of here quickly, and don't let me say the first time again." The second time, delaying the treatment and saving lives, the consequences are not something you can bear."

"you shut up."

Although Chen Yang was indifferent to his words, he hated him screeching in his ears like a fly.

The way he looked at him was murderous, and just one look could make He Zhiqiang's hair stand on end.

He has always bullied the weak and feared the strong, seeing this, he naturally did not dare to bark like a dog.

"In your opinion, what do you think should be?" Jiang Chenghua couldn't find a solution for a while, so he wanted to ask him. Of course, he didn't expect the solution he got from Chen Yang to be useful, he only hoped that the solution he got from him would be useful. I got some inspiration from my mouth.

"Doctor Jiang, in my opinion, his disease cannot be treated with ordinary treatment. His lungs have old diseases, and he is old. He needs conservative treatment. You can't just use the knife on him. You might as well try the latest one. The Huiying Needle in the "Life-chasing Needle Method" is a diagnosis and treatment method specially proposed for this disease."

"No." Jiang Chenghua shook his head and refused, "This treatment method is too aggressive, how can anyone treat it like that? Just using acupuncture and moxibustion can clear up the lesion, and it can also guarantee that it will never recur. This is not scientific at all. Although Chinese medicine is good, it is not so magical.”

Chen Yang is not scientific about the things he has developed, how can he not know?

Whether it is useful or not, he will not know?

If it weren't for the special circumstances at that time, would he pass on this medical skill to the world?

Besides, this kind of method is not only effective if he uses it himself, he also dares to vigorously promote it after being rescued countless times.

Now, that book is still stored in a hall-level museum for everyone to worship and visit. So many people dare to use it, but he dare not use it. What's the reason?

"Doctor Jiang, first of all, you have to understand that you can't treat this disease as a heart attack. Secondly, his breath is getting weaker and weaker. You can no longer hesitate. You must make a plan as soon as possible, otherwise, you may not be able to wait for the ambulance. , he is dead."

"Boy, what should I do? It's not your turn to call me. I have eaten more food than you have traveled. I have practiced medicine for several years and know what to do. Don't think that you have read a few medical books, just You can come here to point fingers, practice medicine is not just talking on paper, please don't make fun of the patient's life."

The stubborn Jiang Chenghua was annoyed by Chen Yang's words, and all his good temper disappeared.

Chen Yang has seen many stubborn people, but this is the first time Chen Yang has seen someone as stubborn as him.

"How do you know it won't work if you haven't tried it?"

"Okay, then I'll tell you why." Jiang Chenghua took a deep breath, determined to tell the secret in his heart, and warned this young junior who looked good, "Twenty years ago, there was a cutting-edge therapy in the world. It can treat cancer, my wife was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer at the time, I just heard about this treatment, and immediately tried everything to get her this qualification, but do you know what the final result is?"

Chen Yang listened to him quietly.

"The final result is that the treatment failed! And she missed the last opportunity for treatment." When he said this, Jiang Chenghua couldn't continue. He calmed down and prepared to rescue the patient.

He shook the silver needle bag, spread the bag on the ground, unbuttoned the patient's clothes, exposed his chest, and picked up a silver needle, ready to pierce it.

All the people present were silent. They only heard that Jiang Chenghua's wife had passed away, but they didn't know the reason.

But if they don't say it, it doesn't mean that someone can stand loneliness.

"Did you hear that? You rubbish, you dare to persuade Dr. Jiang to listen to you! If something bad happens to the patient, Dr. Jiang's life will be over! I don't know what school can teach a medical student like you , There is no medical ethics at all." The gold digger sarcastically said.

"Say, which school do you belong to in Haishi? I'll call the principal of your school in a while. I know the school in Haishi very well. I can cure you in minutes." He Zhiqiang finally I regained a little bit of my former self-confidence, but because I was a little short, I couldn't catch Chen Yang's collar, so I could only grab Chen Yang's clothes.

It looks like my second child, and it's very dragging.

Chen Yang took his pig's trotters off his clothes, and broke off his fingers one by one. At first, He Zhiqiang refused, but when his fingers were almost broken by Chen Yang, he hurriedly let go. open hands.

But Chen Yang didn't take his words to heart, he focused his eyes on the patient, and three seconds later, he came up with a final diagnosis.

"The patient can't wait for the ambulance, and within 5 minutes at most, the patient will suffer from convulsions and cardiac arrest. At that time, no matter how many times you do cardiopulmonary resuscitation, I'm afraid it won't help. If you listen to me, use my teaching With your method, treat him now, and the patient will still have a chance."

"No, there's no need, I know how to save it." Jiang Chenghua still refused to listen.

"Quickly tell me, which school do you belong to?" He Zhiqiang wanted to come over and grab Chen Yang by the collar.

Chen Yang shouted violently.

"Go away, don't mess with me!"

Chen Yang tugged on his tie, and then on his clothes, completely ignoring He Zhiqiang.

He didn't take him seriously, he really felt like a character.

If you don't give him some color, he really thinks that he is a poor student and can only be cut by him.

"Fuck you, if I don't give you some flair, you really think who the hell I am." He Zhiqiang rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat someone up.

Chen Yang didn't even have the desire to look at him more, so he turned around and left.

Fighting with this kind of rubbish will not arouse his interest at all.

"He Zhiqiang, please be quiet." Jiang Chenghua roared angrily.

He Zhiqiang felt resentful when he heard this, and he didn't dare to say another word, and withdrew his hand, not that he was really worried about what would happen to the patient, but that he was a bully, and he didn't know much about Jiang Chenghua's background. More or less heard some rumors.

He glared at Chen Yang angrily.

Wait, wait until this matter is over, and see how he finds someone to deal with him!

Can a little bastard go to heaven in his hands?

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