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

At this time, many people gathered in the corridor outside the door, old and young, all wearing white coats.

"He Qian, this is the doctor who knows how to do three-talented acupuncture?" an old man in his sixties with silver hair was the first to speak, and said with some eagerness.

His words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes turned to Lu Chen.

He Qian nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Dean, Mr. Lu is the miracle doctor I mentioned just now." On the bus back to Jiangcheng, I saw him treat an emergency patient with cerebral hemorrhage and heart disease with a silver needle. ”

The old dean hurriedly came over and held Lu Chen's hand, and said enthusiastically: "I didn't expect Dr. Lu to be so young, he is really young and promising, and the future life is terrifying!"

The old dean did not despise Lu Chen because he was young, but praised him, which made Lu Chen's favorability towards him increase a lot.

You must know that in the Chinese medical community, there has always been a focus on seniority, and a doctor who looks no more than 20 years old, even if he really has a little level, is often despised by his "highly respected" predecessors.

If it was another situation, of course Lu Chen was willing to talk a few more words with the kind dean in front of him.

Even if he rushed to the hospital because of illness, at least this attitude is worthy of affirmation.

But at present, the old general's condition is obviously not optimistic, and he must race against time.

He didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "The situation is urgent, can you let me go in and see the patient?"

The old dean was just about to speak, when a middle-aged doctor with a Chinese face suddenly said lightly: "Dean Wu, this is not good! It would have been too much to involve Chinese medicine, not to mention that this Mr. Lu is still so young." ”

He Qian frowned, and hurriedly explained to Lu Chen in a whisper: "This doctor's name is Wang Yuansheng, a returned doctor who graduated from Harvard Medical School, who highly respects Western medicine and is the attending physician specially appointed by our hospital. He thinks that our Chinese medicine is pseudoscience and is very repulsive. ”

Hearing Wang Yuansheng's ridicule, Lu Chen, who is a descendant of traditional Chinese medicine, was naturally unwilling to choose silence.

Although it is human nature to question his youth, belittling Chinese medicine makes him a little unbearable.

What's more, this Wang Yuansheng himself is still a Chinese.

"Doctor Wang, right, I don't know how you came to the conclusion that Chinese medicine is useless?" Lu Chen asked coldly.

Just now, he had actually glanced at the patient on the hospital bed through the window of the emergency room.

Although the old general is still in danger at the moment, the situation is not as bad as imagined, and there is no need to be particularly anxious.

"Haha! What is the use of Chinese medicine? Especially what kind of acupuncture method you have, it is okay to fool others, but it is nothing in the hands of experts. The unscientific methods of Chinese medicine are nothing more than feudal superstitions, and they are not worth mentioning at all!"

As soon as Wang Yuansheng's words came out, many people frowned slightly.

Although most of the people present are majoring in Western medicine, after all, it is in the land of China, and there are many people who were simply born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, or some elder is a master of the level.

There are also many people who study the integration of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine themselves.

His disparaging statement about traditional Chinese medicine naturally immediately aroused everyone's disgust.

"Science, hehe......" Lu Chen sneered, "Regardless of his black cat and white cat, the one who can catch mice is a good cat." Whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it is a good medical skill to be able to cure diseases!"

Wang Yuansheng also laughed, then his face sank, and he said disdainfully: "Then according to what you say, the shrapnel in General Yang's body can also be disposed of by traditional Chinese medicine? ”

Lu Chen suddenly burst out laughing, and then snorted coldly: "Ignorance! Don't forget, even the operation is nearly a thousand years earlier than in the West." Scraping bones to heal wounds, craniotomy to cure diseases, there were pioneers in ancient times. Dr. Wang: Don't forget your ancestors. ”

Wang Yuansheng scoffed, waved his hand and said, "It's just some stories with no historical basis." Not to be believed!"

Lu Chen felt that there was no way to continue communicating with this guy, so he simply took the old general's condition as an example.

"Yes, let's talk about the current example! I guess you can't make sure that the old man's body doesn't drop suddenly during the operation, and at the same time perfectly remove the bullet casings from the organs, right?"

Wang Yuansheng raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically: "So what? Can you still solve it? Perhaps, what you said was told to you by some people." ”

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

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

At this time, a man in his early forties with a resolute face 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 can't be delayed. ”

"Listening to the tone of this little doctor, it seems that he can cure the old man?"

At this time, a graceful and luxurious woman beside him who still had charm also spoke.

She looked at Lu Chen expectantly, as if she regarded him as the last straw.

Regarding the old man's illness, because he only glanced at it from a distance, combined with what He Qian said, Lu Chen only had a rough idea in his heart.

He estimated that there was at least six or seven percent certainty that it would be cured.

Moreover, this grasp is actually only counting on the merit of the eyes on the body.

"I can't make a judgment about the old man's illness, everything has to wait for me to observe the patient before I can make a conclusion. Lu Chen said sincerely.

At this time, he didn't dare to really say it to death.

At least until he touched the old man's pulse, he didn't dare to make up his mind.

The old man has a special identity, and there is an aggressive Wang Yuansheng next to him, once something goes wrong, he may cause some trouble.

Hearing Lu Chen say this, Wang Yuansheng couldn't help but jump out again: "Chairman Yang, don't believe his nonsense, this kid is talking nonsense." ”

"That's enough! I've been here listening to you talk for hours, and I don't see you doing anything. Now there are people who are willing to try, but you are obstructing it in every possible way, is it because you are afraid that others will cure the disease, and you will not be able to get off the stage?"

The middle-aged man known as Chairman Yang scolded, turned to Lu Chen and said earnestly: "Please also ask Mr. Lu to move, be sure to do your best to save the old man." Please!"

Seeing that Chairman Yang was so polite to Lu Chen, everyone didn't dare to say anything more.

Wang Yuansheng opened his mouth and swallowed back the words stiffly.

Lu Chen nodded, pushed the door in, and began to carefully observe the patient on the bed.

The old man was skinny, his face was bloodless, his eyes were closed, his breathing was slow and weak, and he looked like he had stepped into the door of a ghost.

On the side, a large bottle of nutrient solution is used to maintain the physical function of the elderly.

Various devices monitor the physiological data of the elderly.

It does not look optimistic.