PS: My body has been much better, but I don't know if it's because of the fever and stupidity, or because it's been off for a few days, I feel that Kavinka is terrible. I'll change a chapter for the time being today, and I'll sort out my thoughts in the evening. Sorted out, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow there will be a planned outbreak.

After Du Ziting was very depressed, Lu Yufei was very gossipy, and Li Jian was secretly happy after lunch, the three of them sat in the box and chatted for a while, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost time for Li Jian and Huang Wenhua to agree to treat Lin Qingya.

So, Li Jian, as the only man present, took the initiative to pay, and took Lu Yufei and Du Ziting, who wanted to join in the fun for the time being, and had no awareness of being a light bulb, and went out to the hospital.

When Li Jian and the others met the anxious Huang Wenhua at the entrance of the hospital and came to Lin Qingya's ward together, Lu Yufei became nervous.

Looking at the MRI photos in his hand and flipping through the detailed examination records in his hand, Lu Yufei found that Lin Qingya's condition was even more tricky than he had heard of, and the location of the tumor was even more difficult to deal with than expected.

Therefore, after reading it hastily, Lu Yufei couldn't help frowning, and asked worriedly:

"Jane, there is no way to go under the knife at the location of this tumor, you ...... Are you sure?"

"Are you sure? you have to get rid of the word '?', old Jane, I never do anything that I am not sure of. Besides, when did I say I was going to go under the knife?"

Li Jian corrected Lu Yufei's words in a serious manner, and his face was relaxed.

Li Jian remembered that there was once a young man who had reached the level of pickling girls and had reached the level of lovelorn experience, and once said when teaching himself the experience of pickling girls after drinking too much once:

'Every man is a peacock and likes to open the screen in front of women, especially beautiful women, especially the beauties he likes. Show your strength, or your body, or your looks, or your wallet, or your talent......

Li Jian agrees with this statement very much, and always implements it and practices it.

Now Lin Qingya, a patient who has made the world's top doctors shackled, in Li Jian's view, is an excellent place for him to 'open the screen'. It is an opportunity for him to show his excellent side to Lu Yufei and Du Ziting.

So. As soon as Lu Yufei worriedly revealed his worries, Li Jian couldn't wait to open the screen, putting on a posture of 'a trivial matter' and 'I can easily handle it'.

I have to say that after a few months of training, coupled with the influence of the memories of his previous life, Li Jian, who was originally a dick, has evolved, not only has more and more skills, but also pretends to be more and more skilled. As soon as the shelf swings, no matter how big the is, it can give people a convincing feeling.

Therefore, after Lu Yufei saw it, he first felt a little relieved. Then, curiously asked:

"What if you don't use the knife? The patient is not in good physical condition, and the tumor is ruptured, chemotherapy and radiotherapy are not suitable, right?"

"Chinese Medicine!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine, for diseases like tumors. Especially after it has developed to the present level, Chinese medicine is probably ......"

Lu Yufei frowned. Slurred breath.

When the shameless stick is trying to register traditional Chinese medicine as the intangible cultural heritage of his country, there are still a large group of people in China, through hearsay and through patting their heads for granted, shouting that 'traditional Chinese medicine' is pseudoscience, and calling on the state to ban it.

Although in the end. Traditional Chinese medicine has survived with great difficulty, but it has also become increasingly difficult.

For example, practitioners of Western medicine like Lu Yufei do not regard Chinese medicine as pseudoscience and superstition, but they do not trust it. In her opinion, Chinese medicine can cure some minor ailments. The psychological effect is greater than the actual effect. Just like most of the TCM doctors in hospitals now. As for serious illnesses and emergencies, letting Chinese medicine treat them is simply a matter of carelessness!

Therefore, when Li Jian said that he wanted to use traditional Chinese medicine techniques to treat Lin Qingya, Du Ziting just let go of his heart a little, and couldn't help but mention it again.

In other words, it was Li Jian who was talking, otherwise with Lu Yufei's temper, he would have already ridiculed him when he heard that someone actually wanted to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat tumors at this stage.

Although Li Jian doesn't know much about the embarrassing status quo of Chinese medicine in the medical profession today, from Lu Yufei's expression, he can still see that this girl is worried about herself. So, in order to comfort this girl, Li Jian looked unfathomable and profound, and spoke:

"You are a Western doctor, you don't know it! In fact, Chinese medicine is very magical, more magical than you know, even more magical than you think!"

As he spoke, Li Jian had already opened a box that was an inch wide and half a foot long that he had brought with him, revealing clusters of hundreds of silver moxibustion needles inside. Li Jian unhurriedly took out a three-inch needle from it, and while gently piercing it into the middle of Lin Qingya's nose, he continued to explain casually:

"The root of Chinese medicine is qi, and the principle is to regulate the five elements and five qi. In the eyes of your Western medicine, these are very illusory and unscientific, but in fact, the system is different, and the development of Western medicine is still not developed enough. If Western medicine is further developed and reaches a certain higher stage, it will be found that in fact, Chinese medicine and Western medicine have different paths to the same end......"

"Hehe, Chinese medicine doctor, this gentleman's tone of voice is really like a magic stick!"

Before Li Jian finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden taunt from the door, and then a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and a pair of tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses walked in.

Li Jian's 'worldly master' pretended to be cool, but he was interrupted all of a sudden, which was naturally very unhappy. When he spoke, he didn't care about the shelf of being a 'master of the world', he directly showed his ruffianism, and after squinting at him with an unkind face, he said mockingly:

"What kind of shit is this bastard? Who forgot to flush after pulling and made him stink here. ”

Compared with Li Jian's hurtful exit, this guy who suddenly popped out was much more personable, still with a hypocritical smile on his face, and said with a smile:

"Is this the quality of the so-called master of Chinese medicine?"

After ironically retorting Li Jian lightly, this guy no longer paid attention to Li Jian, but instead stretched out his hand to Huang Wenhua and said:

"Hello, Mr. Huang, I am an exchange doctor at Seoul Medical College, and my name is Song Jincheng. With all due respect, although Mrs. Zun's condition is very dangerous, it is not yet time to give up, and there is no need to pin her small hopes on this kind of divine stick.

To be honest, not to mention the traditional Chinese medicine that has only inherited part of the Korean medicine inheritance in our country, even if it is the best Korean medicine in our country, there is nothing to be done about Mrs. Zun's condition.

I may not be well-known myself, but I still have a lot of research on tumors such as Mrs. Zun. I am not even modest to say that for this kind of tumor, my level is better than that of the three external teachers.

I hope you can believe me, I still have some confidence in Madame Zun's illness!

……”

Just when the stick was still chattering and trying to persuade Huang Wenhua, Li Jian suddenly spoke:

"Mayor Huang, I have to remind you that now I am treating your wife. If you choose this stick, you can speak as soon as possible, and I won't delay you, so leave now. But if you still insist that I treat your wife, then you should tell him to get out of here, and don't buzz like a fly here. (To be continued......)