Even though it was a banquet, it was actually a very small meal. In total, there were less than ten people. As the master, Cheng Tun introduced the two of them.
The esteemed guest in Cheng Tun was an uncle in his fifties, even older than Guo Tailai's father. He looked to be in good shape and was very energetic. Cheng Tun did not introduce his occupation, but said that he was Mr. An Desen.
Mr. An Desen was definitely a rich person. For the honored guests of the Cheng Tun, coupled with the fact that they could bear the abnormal price of Guo Tai Lai, money was a must.
attending physician was a senior expert at the Danapa Cancer Center in Boston. He was very dissatisfied with his customers coming to China from afar, especially with Mr. An Desen receiving acupuncture and moxibustion in China. It was like a fantasy.
In the past few decades, WHO held a seminar on acupuncture and moxibustion in Beijing, China, in 1979, which discussed the clinical application, indications and global extension of acupuncture and moxibustion. Since then, WHO has been admitting that acupuncture and moxibustion can treat some chronic pain, but the use of anesthesia during surgery has never been admitted.
Hua Xia had gotten some acupuncture anesthesia, but most of it was carried out with the help of the medicine, so leaving the medicine wouldn't do. Or strictly speaking, acupuncture and moxibustion should be called analgesia, rather than acupuncture and moxibustion anesthesia, and western medicine understanding of anesthesia is very different.
He actually fooled his own customer with such a trick? However, attending physician understood his own customer's thoughts. When there was no better way, they would definitely grab hold of a life-saving straw, and seize every single one of them. Sigh!
"Cheng Tun, didn't you say that it is a cyst in the liver?" Guo Tailai was surprised. "Why did it become a cancer?" Most of the hepatic cysts may not be treated. ""That could be a mistake on my part." Cheng Tun was not a doctor, so he did not know much about it.
"Mr. Taylor, forgive my presumptuousness." When the attending physician faced Guo Tai Lai, he still maintained his poise and did not treat him as a swindler directly. Instead, he asked An Desen seriously, "Mr. An Desen's tumor is still considered at the initial stage, if it is removed quickly enough, it should be effective. But, I have to take responsibility for my patients, so, I want to confirm, can you really let Mr. An Desen not use medicine to get the anesthetic effect? "
"Yes, I can." Guo Tailai answered in pure English. He was now proficient in daily conversation.
"As far as I know, a lot of your Chinese medicine is a scam." attending physician did not say much, but the assistant he brought continued, using a very certain tone: "Perhaps, Mr. Taylor thinks that our patients are the kind of Chinese that can be casually deceived?"
"Native?" Guo Tailai asked, raising an eyebrow. This fellow spoke in a mocking tone. Was he here for him?
"Isn't it?" The assistant asked with a smile."When China had the history of doctors, the United States didn't have geography, right?" Guo Tailai sneered in reply.
When he said that, Guo Tai Lai's gaze was not on the assistant, but on attending physician. An assistant interjected at this time, and even spoke in such a harsh tone. Without attending physician nodding his head, how could he dare be so impudent? Just by speaking of Americans, everyone was equal, so wouldn't one be able to speak carelessly without thinking? If he followed the boss, wouldn't he have to listen to the boss?
"If Mr. Taylor is referring to the 'Pressure Point' in your movie, then it would be too laughable." The assistant did not give up and continued to ask. When he said the word "acupoint", he used a kind of unpracticed Chinese pronunciation, which was very awkward. However, his intentions were well-expressed, and he did not misunderstand the other party's intentions. "Using just one finger to stop the opponent from moving, this is ridiculous."
"No, not really." Guo Tailai shook his head and answered the assistant's question.
"In other words, you admit that you're a liar?" The assistant said with joy when he heard Guo Tailai's answer.
"I never said that." Guo Tai Lai looked at attending physician, then turned and looked at Mr. An Desen.
Mr. An Desen listened very seriously, he did not have any expression on his face, but Guo Tai Lai could understand, the attending physician did not believe that Mr. Guo Tai Lai could be anesthetized without any drugs, Mr. An Desen probably thought the same. However, since the Cheng Tun was his partner, he had no choice but to come. Even so, he did not treat Guo Tailai as his only hope of survival. When the assistant asked such an embarrassing question, it was because of the attending physician, but wasn't it also because of Mr. An Desen's will?
"I think Mr. An Desen came all the way here with hope." Guo Tai Lai no longer faced attending physician and his assistant but extended his hand to shake hands with Mr. An Desen.
Was he found out and wanted to leave? Mr. An Desen reached out to grab Guo Tai Lai's hand. He wanted to say something, but Guo Tai Lai stepped forward in front of him.
"If you trust your partner, then trust. If you don't believe me, if you suspect me, you can just tell me. " Guo Tailai held Mr. An Desen's hand and said seriously, "There's no need to test it this way, isn't your Americans more straightforward?"
Mr. An Desen was a little embarrassed, he had to take care of Cheng Tun, that's why he acted in such a roundabout way, but it was different when Guo Tailai revealed it.
"Also, Mr. An Desen, the six-centimeter large cyst in the lower left corner of your liver is not a big problem. The trouble are your two central and upper right tumors." Guo Tai Lai smiled and reminded Mr. An Desen, "Especially the one in the middle, although small in size, it's malignant. Wrapped up in the liver, it may not be immediately apparent that surgery requires the removal of a portion of the liver. Cholecystolithiasis is somewhat severe, and severe ulcers are present in the stomach and duodenum. Have you fought before? There was actually a warhead attached to the side of the spine. Hm, a 7.62 mm M43 warhead. It should be a stray bullet. It looks like it's been more than 20 years, but you are actually able to endure for so long.
With a thumbs up, Guo Tailai expressed his admiration. But his words caused even Mr. An Desen to be stunned, and attending physician beside him looked as if he had seen a ghost, stupefied, and couldn't believe his own ears at all.
"The good news is Mr. An Desen, your liver tumor cells have yet to spread." The bad news is, if you don't believe I can achieve anesthetic without drugs, you can only maintain the status quo. Of course, gastric ulcers can be treated with medicine. You can't even be allergic to a medicine that treats gastric ulcers, can you? "
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