Zhou Xiaofeng heard that Chu Yang was just a medical student from a third-rate university, so he naturally didn't take him seriously, among these people, he had the best grades and the most experience, so he deservedly got this first opportunity to perform, he thought that his performance was already very good, even if Doctor Miao was harsh, he could get his affirmation, but he didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse, the old man's physical condition deteriorated too quickly, and he didn't have time to take the medicine he prescribed, I was afraid that it would not work, at this time, this kid stood up, and the old man's situation turned from critical to safe in three or two clicks。

This was a heavy slap in the face, and his performance was immediately compared to this kid, how could he accept it, at this time I heard that this kid was going to treat the old man's stroke, he naturally wanted to sneer.

Seeing that Chu Yang and Zhou Xiaofeng were doing it, the boy next to him knew that his opportunity to perform had come, although this kid's medical skills were obviously more powerful than Zhou Xiaofeng, but Zhou Xiaofeng's relationship helped him more, so he stood on Zhou Xiaofeng's side and said: "Brother Feng is right, stroke is a disease that cannot be cured at all, if you just want to alleviate the symptoms of stroke, then Brother Feng can also do it." ”

"Yes, there is no cure for stroke, if you just relieve the symptoms of stroke, just don't say it!" Zhou Xiaofeng glanced at the boy and said.

"Who said that a stroke can't be cured?" Chu Yang said lightly, he believed that there were indeed incurable diseases in this world, but stroke was not among them.

"It is said in the book that stroke can only be recuperated, and it is the best result to be able to keep it from getting sick. Zhou Xiaofeng looked at Chu Yang and said disdainfully.

"Which book says, why haven't I read it!" Chu Yang glanced at Zhou Xiaofeng and said lightly: "As the saying goes, it is better to believe in books than to have no books, you only believe what the books say, these books are written by predecessors, and it is difficult to guarantee that there are no mistakes." ”

"Hmph, you are so powerful, you dare to doubt the experience of your predecessors, can you compare to those Chinese medicine practitioners!" Zhou Xiaofeng heard that Chu Yang was actually preaching to himself, and immediately glared at him viciously.

"Naturally, it can't be compared, but I know that those Chinese medicine practitioners are not born to be everyone, why their medical skills are more powerful than those before them, isn't this the result of them not completely believing in the experience of their predecessors and developing new treatment methods by themselves? Seeing you like this, I dare not doubt the experience of my predecessors, and I have no enterprising spirit, I finally know why Chinese medicine is declining more and more, and there has been no development and progress for so many years!" Chu Yang said with emotion.

"You!" Zhou Xiaofeng was speechless by Chu Yang's words, he couldn't refute Chu Yang's words at all, because what Chu Yang said was the truth.

Zhao Mengjie glanced at Chu Yang curiously, is this person also a medical student like them? But no matter how she looks at it, this person's temperament does not look like a medical student, but he has some demeanor!

Chu Yang looked at the old man and said with a serious face: "Old man, I want to treat your stroke method, no one has used it before, if you believe me, I will treat you." ”

"Believe, of course I believe that your life is all brought back by you! If you want to treat my stroke, you can rest assured and boldly go for treatment!" the old man said sincerely.

"Father!" The middle-aged man heard that no one had used the method that Chu Yang wanted to use, and he began to be a little worried, what if there was any danger in this method.

"I'm old, and now I have this disease again, if I can't be cured for the rest of my life, and I will suffer while I live, I want to believe in him. The old man said with emotion.

"Don't worry, old man, I will definitely cure you of your stroke! If there is really danger, I will accompany you for your life!" Chu Yang said with a serious face.

"Little brother, I'm not afraid of death, you can't die, it's rare that you have this kind of courage at such a young age, this is stronger than when Old Man Miao was young, I think you will definitely be able to surpass Old Man Miao in the future." The old man said sincerely.

Chu Yang smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, his medical skills had already surpassed that of Miao Shen Yi, even if Miao Shen Yi was here, there was no way to cure the stroke, but Chu Yang could, he thought of a new treatment.

"Old man, you lie down on the bed over there for the examination first. Chu Yang said, pointing to the bed used for examination in the room.

"Which of you will help them!" said the middle-aged man, looking at these people, he alone could not transfer the old man smoothly.

At this time, the little nurse came over to help, and Zhao Mengjie immediately came over to help, and the three of them worked together to make the old man lie flat on the examination bed.

Everyone else was watching, no one was willing to help, they all heard that Chu Yang was going to treat the old man's stroke with a method that he had never used before, if something went wrong, all the people involved would be responsible, they didn't want to delay their future, they didn't want to take any risks, if they could, they even wanted to hide.

Seeing the performance of these people, Chu Yang shook his head helplessly, but he didn't say anything, but glanced at this girl named Zhao Mengjie, at least she dared to take this responsibility.

"Old man, lie down and don't move, I'll use a silver needle to dredge the meridians for you!" Chu Yang walked to the old man's side, looked at him and said.

"I'll go get a silver needle for you!" The little nurse saw that there was no silver needle here, so she immediately planned to get it for Chu Yang.

"No need, I have silver needles with me!" Chu Yang said, and then he had eight more silver needles in his two hands.

"Huh!" Zhao Mengjie looked at Chu Yang in surprise, she had never seen such a strange way of holding needles, holding eight silver needles in both hands, how to get a needle.

Chu Yang used the Eight Needle Method, and at once pierced all the eight silver needles in his hand into the meridians of the old man's body, and injected the internal force of the Reverse Life Technique into the old man's meridians through the silver needles.

"It's so comfortable!" The old man felt that his body had never been so good, and suddenly his whole body became transparent.

"He just gave the needle like this, the speed is so fast, how did he accurately find the acupuncture points?" Zhao Mengjie was shocked to see Chu Yang make a move, and instantly pierced eight silver needles into the old man's acupuncture points, this kind of speed and accuracy of the shot is simply not something that humans can do.

The other people present were also stunned, and the little nurse looked at Chu Yang with a look of surprise, this guy is really very powerful, she has never seen Doctor Miao treat people like him.

Zhou Xiaofeng turned from disdain before to shock, and then the self-confidence in his heart was completely defeated, he thought that this kid's previous method of turning the old man into a safe place was just a mistake, and he was not better than himself, at this time, seeing Chu Yang's method of using silver needles, he knew that he was not as good as this person at all, at least in terms of silver needles, this person threw himself several streets.