Chapter 132: The Divine Doctor Is My Apprentice!

"But in other words, even if Chinese medicine and acupuncture can treat cancer, do you think he looks like he knows acupuncture?"

"Yes, the masters of Chinese medicine with a little bit of qualifications are at least forty or fifty years old, otherwise they don't dare to take the needle at all, this kid is only in his twenties, how much ability can he have?"

All kinds of discussions are everywhere, almost without exception, they are questioning Zhang Yang.

After all, the image of Chinese medicine in the minds of the world, Chinese medicine has always been considered an extremely chronic treatment, and most of them are the kind of old pedant with reading glasses and gray hair.

"Hehe, Chinese medicine, you kid can play, and you still want to use acupuncture, do you know how to write the whimsical four words?"

Li Weiguang snorted, leaned forward and backward with laughter, and looked at Zhang Yangdao with disdain.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Zhang Yang looked at Li Weiguang indifferently and replied coldly.

"Boy, who do you think you are, hum, take a chicken feather to rush the arrow, do you know Chinese medicine?"

Li Weiguang looked at Zhang Yang with disdain in his eyes and said sarcastically.

Zhang Yang didn't take care of him, who would want to take care of a mad dog barking indiscriminately?

At this time, Li Longtao couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly walked over to Zhang Yang and said: "Mr. Zhang, I know that you are very capable, but Chinese medicine is not a joke, even those old scholars of Chinese medicine dare not say that acupuncture treats cancer, you should forget it!"

Li Longtao didn't dare to let Zhang Yang take this risk, as the director of the hospital, if a patient was treated to death in the hospital, he would bear the brunt.

"Dean Li, this matter has nothing to do with you, even if something goes wrong, I will bear it alone!"

Zhang Yang saw Li Longtao's worry at a glance, and snorted coldly.

"This?"

Li Longtao still wanted to say something more, but at this time, Jiang Xiaoyue pushed away the crowd and walked in, panting and running with a ruddy face, opening a pink mouth, and said to Zhang Yang: "Mr. Zhang, I borrowed the silver needle for you, but after several masters of the Chinese medicine department heard about it, they also followed." ”

"Hmph, what kind of guy who doesn't think he can do anything about himself, has such a big tone, acupuncture to treat cancer?

Before Jiang Xiaoyue's words fell, an old voice came.

Everyone hurriedly got out of the way, and when they saw that it was Mei Jingzhi, an old doctor from the Chinese medicine department, they were all stunned, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Mei is good!"

"Well, which guy is going to borrow the silver needle?"

Mei Jingzhi put his hands behind his back, with a rather enjoyable expression on his face, nodded conceitedly, and asked after replying to everyone.

"Mei Lao, it's this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, I guess this guy made the donkey kick in his brain, he is so delusional!"

Someone hurriedly pointed at Zhang Yang, glanced at him with disdain, and sneered.

"You?"

Mei Jingzhi looked over and saw that it was a young man in his twenties, he was immediately taken aback, and the contempt in his eyes was even worse, and then he snorted and said, "Boy, I see that your hair has not grown, and you dare to pretend to be a master of traditional Chinese medicine, which is extremely arrogant!"

"Where's the silver needle?"

Zhang Yang ignored his taunts, turned to Jiang Xiaoyue and asked coldly.

"Mr. Zhang, the silver needle is in Mei Lao's hand, he ......"

Jiang Xiaoyue spread her hands and glanced at Mei Jing with her spare eyes, revealing helplessness in her eyes.

Zhang Yang immediately understood, and looked at Mei Jingzhi: "Mei Lao, please borrow me the silver needle." ”

"Boy, do you not understand the words of people or what, although I have the silver needle, it is impossible for me to lend you the silver needle and let you ruin my reputation as a Chinese medicine. ”

Mei Jingzhi still had a cold face, staring at Zhang Yang with extreme disdain, and shouted.

"Yes, this kid can't heal at all, if he kills someone, won't this responsibility fall on our hospital?"

"And the Chinese medicine department of our hospital has always been prestigious, if it is because of this kid's indiscriminate injection, who will dare to come to see a doctor in the future?"

"Boy, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, this is Mei Jingzhi, a famous Chinese medicine master in Jiangzhou City, known as the miracle doctor Mei Lao, even he doesn't do anything, you are a fart!"

Many people pointed at Zhang Yang and shook their heads and mocked.

Zhang Yang didn't hear it, but he just snorted faintly, and took a step towards Mei Jingzhi, "Old Mei, how do you know that Chinese medicine can't cure cancer?"

"Nonsense, if Chinese medicine can solve cancer, there will not be such a high mortality rate in the world, I think you kid is here to make trouble, dean, don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up and get out, save the reputation of the hospital." ”

Mei Jingzhi put on a natural look, and turned to Li Longtao.

Li Longtao had a wry smile on his face, he was in a dilemma, if he could get him out, he would have done it a long time ago, and would he wait until now?

"Mei Lao, why don't you ...... Let this kid try, it's his mother anyway, and it's his responsibility if something happens!"

Li Longtao tentatively faced Mei Jingzhi.

"No, this is joking with the dignity of Chinese medicine, and I will never allow anyone to ruin the reputation of Chinese medicine!"

Mei Jingzhi immediately refused, resolutely and decisively, without the slightest room for negotiation.

The scene suddenly came to an impasse.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Old Mei, you just think that I don't understand medical skills and will insult the reputation of Chinese medicine, in this case, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Bet on what?"

Mei Jing was stunned, and he didn't know why he had to look at Zhang Yang, and asked strangely.

"Bet on whether I can treat my mother's cancer with Chinese medicine!"

Zhang Yang said.

"Boy, you're delusional, it's impossible!"

Mei Jingzhi is self-righteous and enlightened.

"Do you dare to bet?"

Zhang Yang immediately answered.

"Bet on it, if you don't dare to bet, hum, I don't believe it, I can't still lose to you!"

Mei Jingzhi was so excited by Zhang Yang that he didn't even think about it, and directly agreed.

Immediately, he was stunned for a moment, and he had a feeling of being tricked in his heart, and glared at Zhang Yang and said: "Since it's a bet, then there must be a bet, what if you lose?"

"If I lose, my mother will be completely hopeless, I will not declare to the outside world, I use Chinese medicine, and you will not have any loss of reputation!"

Zhang Yang said.

"Okay, boy, have courage, if I lose, I will worship you as a teacher and call you master!"

The more Mei Jingzhi spoke, the more excited he became, and the people around him listened to the bets of the two, and they were full of curiosity and expectation.

"Now that the bet has been placed, bring the silver needle!"

Zhang Yang didn't care about the reactions of the people around him, and stretched out his hand towards Mei Jingzhi.

"Take it, but you have to be careful, this set of silver needles is my Mei family's heirloom, if you dare to break it, I will not spare you!"

Mei Jingzhi reluctantly took out a box, held it in both hands and handed it to Zhang Yang, and said with a look of love on his face.

Zhang Yang took it, opened it, smiled unconsciously, and muttered: "Plum Blossom Needle, it seems that you are the descendant of the divine doctor Mei Feng?"

"You...... How do you know the name of my ancestor, and how do you recognize the plum blossom needle?"

Mei Jingzhi was suddenly stunned, his pupils shrank several times suddenly, and his face was full of incredulity.

In modern times, traditional Chinese medicine has been declining, and with the introduction of Western medical technology, it has encountered the biggest trough in thousands of years.

Nowadays, the medical treatment is basically all Western medicine, which leads to the cold reception of traditional Chinese medicine.

Some of the medical acupuncture prescriptions handed down from ancient times, etc., are almost lost, let alone recognized.

But the young man in front of him actually recognized his plum blossom needle at a glance, and accurately called out the name of the Mei-style ancestor, how could this not shock Mei Jingzhi?

"Divine doctor Mei Feng, back then, with one hand of plum blossom nine needles, saved the dead and helped the wounded without charging a penny, people called him a living bodhisattva, how could I not know?"

Zhang Yang said casually, closed the box and took it, turned around and walked into the monitoring room.

The moment he turned around, he couldn't help but murmur in his mouth: "Hmph, Mei Feng's medical skills back then were still taught by Zhang Yao in my previous life, how could I not know?"

Looking at the back of Zhang Yang turning to go in, Mei Jingzhi suddenly had a bad thought in his heart.

This young man, shouldn't he really know how to heal?

……

Entrance to the hospital.

A red sports car with a bang stopped.

The car door opened, and Liu Yufei, who was dressed in a black short skirt, stepped on a pair of expensive high heels and walked down slowly.

As soon as she walked into the inpatient department, several well-known nurses saw her and hurriedly greeted: "Hi, Mr. Liu, you have come to visit the patient again!"

"yes, how is Ms. Zhang's situation now?"

Liu Yufei Hospital has been here many times, and he is naturally familiar with these little nurses, so he asked enthusiastically.

"It's not good, Mr. Liu, Ms. Zhang's condition has been getting worse day by day since she was admitted to the intensive care unit, and it is said that there are only three days!"

When a little nurse heard her ask, her face was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"What? There are only three days left, how can it be so serious?"

When Liu Yufei heard this, his face turned pale, and he was taken aback, and hurriedly asked.

"Mr. Liu, hurry up and take a look, now the dean and Dr. Li are all there to find a way!"

A little nurse reminded her.

When Liu Yufei heard this, he immediately ran in the direction of the intensive care unit as fast as he could, his heart pounded violently, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead.

"Don't have an accident, God forbid, don't have an accident!"

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