Almighty King of Medicine Chapter 9

While speaking, Lu Chen had already followed He Qian to the emergency room's door.

At this moment, there were many people gathered in the corridor outside the door, some old and some young, all wearing white coats.

"He Qian, this is the doctor who knows the Three Technique Needles?" A 60-odd man with a head full of silvery-white hair was the first to speak.

His words immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone's gaze turned towards Lu Chen.

He Qian quickly nodded her head, "Yes, Principal. Mister Lu is the genius doctor that I mentioned earlier. On the bus back to Jiangcheng, I saw him use silver needles to prick an emergency patient with cerebral hemorrhage and heart disease. "

The old Headmaster quickly took Lu Chen's hand and enthusiastically said, "I didn't expect Doctor Lu to be so young. He's really young and worthy of respect!"

The old Headmaster did not look down on Lu Chen just because he was young. On the contrary, he praised him, causing Lu Chen's impression of him to increase by quite a bit.

It had to be known that in the Chinese medical field, seniority and seniority had always been emphasized. A doctor who looked to be in his twenties, even if he really did have a bit of skill, was often looked down upon by the 'highly respected' seniors.

In any other situation, Lu Chen would certainly be willing to chat with this kind and amiable Principal.

Even if he was in desperate need of medical attention, at least this attitude was worth confirming.

However, the old general was obviously not in a good mood. He had to fight for every second.

Without wasting any time, he went straight to the point. "The situation is urgent. Can you let me see the patient?"

Just as the old principal was about to speak, a square-faced middle-aged doctor suddenly said indifferently, "President Wu, this isn't good! Originally, it would have been unnecessary to let the Chinese medicine in, let alone this Mr. Lu is so young. "

He Qian frowned and quickly explained in a low voice to Lu Chen, "This doctor's name is Wang Yuansheng, a graduate from Harvard Medical School. He is a western doctor, and is specially recruited as the main doctor of our hospital. He thinks that Chinese medicine is a pseudoscience and very repellent. "

Hearing Wang Yuanyuan's taunts, Lu Chen, as the successor of Traditional Chinese Medicine, naturally did not choose to remain silent.

Even though it was human nature to question his own age, it was unbearable to belittle Chinese medicine.

What's more, this Wang Yuanyuan was actually a Chinese.

"Doctor Wang, right? How did you come to the conclusion that traditional Chinese medicine was useless?" Lu Chen asked coldly.

Just now, he had been able to see the patient through the window of the emergency room.

Although the old general was still in danger, the situation wasn't as bad as he had imagined. There was no need to be too anxious.

"Haha!" You actually asked what the use of traditional Chinese medicine was? Especially that needle technique of yours. It's fine to trick others, but it's nothing in the hands of an expert. Those unscientific methods of traditional Chinese medicine are just feudal superstition, it's not worth mentioning at all! "

Many people frowned slightly when they heard Wang Yuan's words.

Although most of the people here were majoring in western medicine, after all, they were all part of a Chinese family, and many of them were simply born in a Chinese family, or their seniors were people at the peerless level.

There were also many people who studied the integration of traditional Chinese and western medicine.

His belittling of traditional Chinese medicine naturally caused everyone to feel disgusted.

"Science, haha..." Lu Chen sneered, "Who cares if it's a black cat or a white cat. Anyone who can catch a mouse is a good cat." Whether it's the Chinese medicine or the Western medicine, being able to cure illnesses is the best medical skill! "

Wang Yuansheng also laughed. His face immediately darkened as he said with disdain, "Then according to what you said, the bullet fragments within Old General Yang's body can also be dealt with by Chinese medicine? "Don't tell me you can just casually shoot it with that needle."

Lu Chen suddenly laughed loudly, then snorted and said: "Ignorant! Don't forget, even if it's surgery, we're nearly a thousand years ahead of the West. Scraping the bones to heal the wounds, opening the skull to cure the disease, there had been a pioneer in ancient times. Doctor Wang, don't forget the past. "

Wang Yuan scoffed and waved his hand, "It's just some unhistorical stories. "It's not trustworthy!"

Lu Chen felt that he had no way to continue the conversation with this fellow, so he decided to just take the old general's condition as an example.

"Is that so? Then let's talk about the current case! "I guess you won't be able to ensure that the old man's bodily functions don't plummet during the operation, and that he will at the same time perfectly remove the bullet shells from his organs, right?"

Wang Yuansheng's eyebrows twitched and he asked, "So what? Could it be that you can solve this problem?! Maybe someone told you this. "

When Wang Yuansheng said this, he intentionally glanced at He Qian.

"I didn't tell Lu Chen that. I believe he has this kind of strength." He Qian bit her lips and said.

At this time, a man in his forties with a resolute expression said in a deep voice, "Now is not the time for you to argue. I hope you can come up with a perfect plan. "My grandfather's illness cannot be delayed any longer."

"From this doctor's tone, he seems to be able to cure the old tutor?"

At this time, a dignified and graceful woman beside him also spoke up.

She looked at Lu Chen in anticipation, as if he was her last hope.

As for the old man's illness, because he had only glanced at it from afar and combined it with what He Qian had said, Lu Chen only had a rough idea of what was going on.

He estimated that there was at least a sixty to seventy percent chance of cure.

In fact, he was only counting on the Eye of Merit.

"As for the old mister's illness, I am also unable to make a judgement. Everything will be decided after I observe the patient." Lu Chen said sincerely.

At this time, he didn't dare to speak his mind.

At the very least, he didn't dare come to a conclusion before he touched the old tutor's pulse.

The old man had a special status, plus he had an aggressive Wang Yuansheng beside him. If anything went wrong, it was possible that he would cause some trouble.

Hearing Lu Chen's words, Wang Yuansheng couldn't help but jump out, "Chairman Yang, don't believe his lies. This kid is just spouting nonsense."

"Enough! I haven't seen you do anything in the hours I've been here listening to your discussion. Now that someone is willing to try, yet you are obstructing him with everything you have, could it be that you are afraid of someone else treating your illness, causing you to be unable to step down? "

The middle-aged man called Chairman Yang scolded, he turned to Lu Chen and sincerely said: "Mr Lu, please take a step, you must do your best to save the old man. Please! "

Seeing Chairman Yang being so courteous towards Lu Chen, the crowd dared not say anything more.

Wang Yuansheng opened his mouth and forcefully swallowed his words.

Lu Chen nodded, pushed open the door and entered to carefully observe the patient on the bed.

The old man was emaciated, his face bloodless, his eyes closed, his breathing slow and weak. It seemed as if he had stepped into the gates of hell with one foot.

At the side, there was a large bottle of nutrient solution used to maintain the physical functions of the elderly.

Various devices monitor the physiological data of the elderly.

It did not look optimistic at all.

Chapter end