"In fact, we have completely entered a misunderstanding, that is, we must drain the blood out, but have you ever thought that the human body can completely purify these blood congestion on its own."

Ignoring everyone's stunned expressions, Lin Fan said seriously.

"Heh, we all know that the human body can purify blood congestion, but that is only within the controllable range, and the patient's physical condition cannot purify so much blood congestion at all."

At critical moments, Wang Zhi was always the first to question Lin Fan.

"Yes, Xiaofan, you also know Chen Dawei's physical condition, if you want him to rely on his own immune system to purify the blood, I'm afraid it won't work."

Liu Baiyu also frowned, he had thought about this method a long time ago, but it didn't take long for him to veto it himself, the reason was that it was too difficult to implement.

"yes, I don't approve of this method."

"Me too, relying on his own body to purify the blood, I'm afraid it will only drag himself down."

Several doctors present also repeatedly deliberated on the plan Lin Fan said, but they all shook their heads again and again, and finally rejected it unanimously.

"Well, as I said, the risk of your approach is too great."

Zhao Yumo leaned closer and said in Lin Fan's ear, it was also because of this reason that the two had a disagreement before.

Lin Fan didn't answer her, but looked at the people present again, coughed lightly, and attracted everyone's attention, "The self-purification I am talking about is not purely relying on the patient himself, but borrowing the theory of traditional Chinese medicine to promote blood circulation and removing blood stasis, with several unique massage treatment techniques, to stimulate the patient's body for purification."

"Is it Chinese medicine again, this kind of thing..."

Wang Zhi stopped making a sound halfway through speaking, because he saw a hint of chill in Lin Fan's eyes.

Liu Baiyu accepted the treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine, but she couldn't help but ask, "Lin Fan, here, you are an expert in traditional Chinese medicine, how high do you think the success rate of your plan is?" ”

Lin Fan estimated in his heart and stretched out five fingers, "Less than fifty percent." ”

"Fifty percent, this is too low, if someone dies in the hospital, wouldn't there be another trouble."

A doctor said unhappily, his eyes looked at Wang Zhi from time to time, after all, it was his mistakes that caused the current situation.

"I don't agree, if something happens, our hospital's face will be gone."

Another man chimed in.

"Enough!"

At the critical moment, Liu Baiyu once again exerted the majesty of his director and stopped everyone, "What you said one by one is so serious, then come up with a plan, if the success rate is higher than Lin Fan, I will listen to you!" ”

As soon as they heard this, the crowd suddenly stopped making noise again, and pretended to be ostriches.

"Otherwise, let's let Chen Dawei be discharged from the hospital, so that even if he dies, he will not die in the hospital."

At this moment, I don't know if Wang Zhi was stunned and said such a sentence.

"Wang Zhi!"

Liu Baiyu directly burst out and yelled at him, "I think you have been under too much pressure these days, and you are a little insane, you can even say this kind of thing, are you still a doctor who treats diseases and saves people!" ”

Wang Zhi also reacted, and hurriedly said that he was dizzy before saying such words, but including Zhao Yumo, everyone looked at him with a look of contempt.

"Okay, since you don't have a better way, then do what Lin Fan said, say what you need, we will fully cooperate with you, you must hurry up, the patient's body is not as good as day by day."

Liu Baiyu gritted his teeth and put all the bets on Lin Fan, hoping that he could use Chinese medicine to create a miracle.

"Dr. Lin, I really don't need to have any more surgery for this disease."

Although it has been confirmed many times, Chen Dawei still asked again with some unease, until Lin Fan in front of him nodded affirmatively, "Don't worry, you can just sleep and get up." ”

Just a day ago, Chen Dawei finally had a scene that worried everyone, when he suddenly vomited a mouthful of dark brown blood while eating, Lin Fan immediately decided not to delay and immediately treat him.

According to Lin Fan's request, Chen Dawei has been transferred to a separate ward in the inpatient department, and the room is lit with the condensing incense he specially bought, which makes people smell drowsy.

"This treatment requires me to concentrate a lot, let's go outside and wait first, and Yumo can stay and give me a hand."

Changing into a green robe, Lin Fan took out a series of utensils from his backpack and counted them, and after confirming that nothing was missing, he said.

"Why, can't you watch it yet?"

Lin Fan glanced at Wang Zhi and ignored him directly.

"Then let's go out first, you come on."

Liu Baiyu patted Lin Fan's shoulder encouragingly and drove everyone out of the room.

As soon as the person left, Lin Fan sat directly on the ground, and Zhao Yumo didn't dare to disturb him, so he had to silently get him a towel, prepare water, and start auxiliary work.

"Whew."

With a long exhalation, Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes, bounced up from the ground, walked to the sleeping Chen Dawei, and pinched the muscles on both sides of his waist and abdomen inch by inch with both hands.

"Dead old man, this is the first time I've used this cloud hand, don't lie to me."

Lin Fan took a deep breath and muttered quietly, his hands became soft as mud, and every time he touched Chen Dawei, an extremely subtle true qi would rush into the other party's body, shaking and bruising.

"Yumo, help me get some hot water."

"Okay."

Although he didn't know what Lin Fan was going to do at this time, Zhao Yumo still quickly took out a basin of hot water from the kettle and brought it over.

......, "Alas, don't you see anything, what is Lin boy doing?" ”

"No, the kid looks like he's washing his hands?"

"Huh?"

Outside the door, several doctors were curiously lying at the door, looking in from the transparent glass window of the doorway.

"Hey, what are you guys doing, sneaky."

An old voice suddenly sounded behind everyone, and they saw a short old man with a white beard coming towards them, with his hands behind his back, his expression arrogant, and he looked like Lao Tzu was the best in the world.

"Old Dean Sima, why are you here?"

When Liu Baiyu saw this person, he immediately stood up from his chair and greeted the legendary figure of the hospital with a flattering face.

"I heard that someone is using Chinese medicine to save people, so I came over to take a look, hmph, I dare to use Chinese medicine to treat diseases these years, either liars or gods, I want to see who it is."

Hearing what the old dean said, several doctors lying at the door consciously stood up and let the old dean stand in the middle, this old man is also interesting, knowing that his height is not enough, he actually doesn't care about the image of his feet on tiptoe, looking in.