"This ...... This man is too fierce, isn't it?!" exclaimed a thin young man lying on a hospital bed.

"Well, well fought! Old lady, I've been here for so long, and I've long hoped that someone would teach this bastard a lesson!" a bedridden grandmother in her eighties was boiling with blood, and her pale face was a little rosy.

"Good fight! That's right, good fight!" the rest of the people cheered, and there was not even a single person who called a doctor for Liu San.

This is enough to show that Liu San's reputation here is extremely poor.

Zhao Yezi sat stunned when she sat in place, she never thought that Meng Chuan was not only young and promising, but even his skills were so fierce!

Meng Chuan tidied up his clothes, smiled at Zhao Yezi, and said, "Okay, Zhao Yezi, I've already helped you solve the trouble." Come back to the TCM hospital in a while, and I'll treat your brother. ”

Meng Chuan stood in front of Zhao Yezi, his not strong figure was in Zhao Yezi's eyes, but he was extremely tall.

In an instant, the vacancy in Zhao Yezi's heart over the years seemed to have been completely filled.

Finally, I have someone to rely on.

For some reason, Zhao Yezi's eyes were hot, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, but she smiled, smiled happily, and nodded at Meng Chuan.

"Hmm. ”

......

After returning to the New Chinese Medicine Hospital, Meng Chuan immediately diagnosed Zhao Shu.

As a result, when Meng Chuan inspected Zhao Shu's body, he found that this person had all kinds of scars, some of which were even shot out of the gun.

And he also has a thick layer of calluses on his hands, which seem to be sharpened by touching instruments such as guns and knives.

Seeing this, Meng Chuan couldn't help but be speechless, and said in his heart that it seems that Zhao Yezi's brother is not simple, in the past few years that Zhao Yezi has been in college, he is probably the number one person outside.

However, these things have nothing to do with me.

The reason why Zhao Shu was in a coma was because some meridians in his brain were blocked by blood congestion and could not be smoothed.

This symptom must be very tricky to rely on Western medicine bypass or medication, but it is certainly much easier to treat with Chinese medicine.

Meng Chuan took the silver needle and began to administer the needle to Zhao Shu, because the brain meridians are not only thin, but each one is crucial, once something goes wrong, the person may die on the spot.

So Meng Chuan

When administering the needle, I was extremely careful about the movement of my blood and qi, and the whole process was extremely slow.

Meng Chuan's blood is so majestic and domineering, he is used to do this kind of thing, but he really wants Zhang Fei to embroider.

Fortunately, Meng Chuan's use of blood qi was very skillful, and he slowly began to rush through the blocked meridians in Zhao Shu's brain.

This process lasted for a full hour, and finally Meng Chuan pulled the needle out.

Because Zhao Shu's brain is seriously blocked, his illness will definitely not be cured overnight. For the next month, Meng Chuan needed to administer injections to him every three days, supplemented by traditional Chinese medicine, to ensure that the blockage of his brain meridians did not increase but decreased.

According to Meng Chuan's estimate, with such progress, Zhao Shu will be able to wake up in about a month.

After doing all this, Meng Chuan walked out of the single ward prepared for Zhao Shu and met Zhao Yezi, who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Meng Chuan, how is my brother?" Zhao Yezi asked anxiously.

Meng Chuan smiled and said, "It's similar to what I thought, the problem is not very big, and the effect will be seen in about a month, you can rest assured." ”

"Really? It's so good!" When Zhao Yezi heard this, tears immediately flowed down his eyes with excitement, and he hugged Meng Chuan tightly.

Meng Chuan was suddenly embarrassed, his hands were at a loss, and he said: "Zhao Yezi, don't be like this, this is a hospital, so many colleagues are watching......"

If this is seen by Jiang Kena Nizi, maybe she will be jealous again and have a little temper with herself, how can Meng Chuan not be afraid?

"Oh......" Zhao Yezi also became honest after hearing this, let go of Meng Chuan, and blushed with a little face.

Meng Chuan smiled and said, "In the future, you can rest assured about your brother's affairs, and I will ask the nurses from the hospital to take care of him." Come and see when you miss him, and don't worry about the rest. ”

"Guangyao Jewelry, it seems that you are still responsible for the recruitment of new team members, right? You are also very busy on weekdays, so you can focus more on your work, and don't let down the cultivation of Guangyao Jewelry. ”

"Well, I see, Meng Chuan. Zhao Yezi nodded, hesitated for a moment, she finally mustered up her courage, and said a little timidly, "Meng ...... Meng Chuan, thank you so much today. ”

"I don't know if you have time, or I'll treat you to a meal in the evening. ”

Meng Chuan scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "This is really hard to say." late

I still have a meeting to go, and I don't know what time it will be when I get off work. I'll talk about it next time. ”

"Oh well. Zhao Yezi was slightly disappointed, but he didn't show it.

At this moment, the short and fat vice president surnamed Gou of the New Chinese Medicine Hospital came over again and said that he would continue to discuss the assessment topics of the New Chinese Medicine Hospital with Meng Chuan.

Seeing that Meng Chuan was so busy, Zhao Yezi was embarrassed to disturb, so he said goodbye to Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan and Vice Dean Gou chatted while walking, and soon arrived at the door of the dean's office.

“...... No, Dean Gou, the topic you raised is too focused on traditional Chinese medicine, how can the comrades of the Western Medical Department be assessed?" Meng Chuan listened to Vice President Gou's words and shook his head again and again.

Dean Gou couldn't help but be a little anxious, and said unhappily: "Dean Meng, I didn't mean to contradict you. It's just that Chinese medicine and Western medicine are two different medical skills, and if you want to find common ground and set a topic that can be discussed by both Chinese medicine and Western medicine, it's simply impossible!"

"Either we will come up with two assessment questions, or we will focus on traditional Chinese medicine and give up the assessment of Western medicine. After all, we are a new Chinese medicine hospital, and the Western Medical Department is just a small category......"

Meng Chuan shook his head again and again and said, "That's not good, even if the Western Medical Department only occupies a small part of our hospital, it is also an important category of treatment." Moreover, there is no difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but the way of practicing medicine is different. ”

"In the final analysis, both are for curing diseases and saving people, so how can they not even find a question that can be used as a common exam question?"

Dean Gou gradually lost his patience and frowned: "But this is indeed the case, can Western medicine work for the diseases that can be seen with traditional Chinese medicine?"

In the same way, most of the diseases that can be seen by Western medicine are just the opposite of each other if they use the methods of traditional Chinese medicine. ”

Not necessarily. Meng Chuan did not admit Dean Gou's statement.

Suddenly, Meng Chuan had an idea, thought of Shi Xiaoyu, and patted his head and said, "I know what the exam question is!"

Dean Gou listened and hurriedly asked Meng Chuan what the topic was.

Meng Chuan said with a smile: "Today I transferred two patients from the First Hospital, one of the patients is called Shi Ping'an, Dean Gou, do you know?"

Dean Gou nodded and said, "Of course I know." I arranged the transfer of the patient, and I heard that he had suffered a severe external injury. ”