Chapter 40 Rushing is not a sale
"Why, you're still not convinced to say you're a liar? Do you know who this person is next to me?"
The young man stretched out his hand and pointed to Dr. Song: "My master is the director of our National Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the honorary president of Liaohai Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the famous Chinese medicine expert in the country, Dr. Song Shixian Song, who can't even be cured by his old man, you say you can cure it, who do you think you are?"
"Chen Bin, what are you doing when you say this? ”
Song Shixian pretended to be displeased and reprimanded, but it was not difficult to see his pride from his slightly raised chin.
"Young man, you also studied medicine? From which medical school? Which hospital do you work in now? I would like to know which old friend produced such a talent as you. ”
Song Shixian said with a condescending attitude.
His words are not bragging, with his qualifications in the medical field, his friends are almost all over the entire Shengtian medical system, if Ye Chen is really a doctor and still works in Shengtian City, he really can't surpass his network.
Chen Bin followed and said, "Boy, let me tell you, there is not a single director of all the hospitals in Shengtian City who does not know my master. ”
"As long as my master says a word, it can make you get the attention of the leaders in the unit, and in turn, it can also make your original form and future ruined, if you talk nonsense in front of my master, you'd better think about the consequences first!"
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Mr. Song, I am neither a medical school graduate nor a hospital worker." ”
I don't eat in the hospital at all, do you have anything to do with me in the medical system of Shengtian City?
Chen Bin's face suddenly froze.
He wanted to pretend to be ruthless, but he didn't expect it to become a flattering eye and throw it to the blind.
It's like a punch that has been smashed hard with enough strength but hits a ball of soft cotton, not to mention how depressed it is.
Song Shixian's face was a little solemn: "Didn't you graduate from a medical school? Then which family of traditional Chinese medicine did you come from? Or which medical master did you inherit from? Who is your master?"
Although it is generally better to look at the evidence than to look at the people in the society now, but the old Chinese medicine doctor like him knows very well that those so-called students who graduated from formal medical schools are actually more like the quick products cultivated by assembly-line education, and once they leave those modern medical equipment, many people may not even see the disease.
If you really want to talk about medical skills, it is still some old Chinese medicine or medical Taoist families who teach teachers and apprentices, and people who are taught by the traditional model of father to son are more truly talented and learned.
After all, a medical school student, even if it is the kind of bachelor's and master's degree students, generally only studies for five or six years before joining the work, during which most of the time is often wasted on things unrelated to medicine, and only the students themselves know how much they really learn.
But if you follow the kind of education model passed down by the older generation of masters and apprentices, a master only takes two or three apprentices, and often teaches from childhood to adulthood, even if he has the ability to learn, he still needs to follow the master for a few years, which can be regarded as a real teacher, and the effort and energy consumed are not at the same level at all.
The people who teach in this way are certainly not comparable to those so-called medical school graduates.
Ye Chen still shook his head: "I am not from any medical family, and I don't have any masters. ”
His medical skills were basically from the cultivators who had devoured and plundered in his previous life, and those people were just his prey, and of course they were not his masters.
"You dare to say that you are not a liar, you are not a graduate of a bachelor's class, and you have not been taught by a master, so why do you dare to treat people? Do you think you are the reincarnation of Hua Tuo Bian Que and reborn?"
That Chen Bin suddenly thought that he had finally caught Ye Chen's sore spot, and shouted.
"It's just nonsense!" Song Shixian shook his head and said angrily, "I, Song Shixian, have been immersed in this medicinal stone technique for many years, and I can't do anything about Mr. Wang's condition, what do you rely on as an arrogant person with no education and no teacher, and dare to say that you can cure Wang Lao's illness just by looking at it?"
At this time, he also agreed with his apprentice's opinion.
Although traditional Chinese medicine does not require the help of a variety of medical devices to check and test like Western medicine, it also requires multiple means to confirm a person's illness.
When Ye Chen passed by and took a look like this, he dared to say that he could cure the patient, even if Hua Tuo was reborn and Bian Que was reborn, he might not be able to do it.
How dare this kid be so crazy? What is not a liar?
Everyone present immediately looked at Ye Chen with suspicion, and many people had already identified him as a liar in their hearts.
Wang Lao also watched with interest.
Who knew that Ye Chen just smiled faintly: "Since I dare to say this, I naturally have my reasons, but this doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, Mr. Song, right?"
"Why doesn't it matter?" Song Shixian said in a heartfelt manner, "Wang Lao is my patient, of course I am responsible for my patient as a doctor, if you want to treat his old man, you must first let me see if you have real talent and learning." ”
"That's right. ”
Wang Lao also stroked his beard lightly and nodded.
"Young man, if you really want to treat the old man, you have to let the old man see what skills you have, right? ”
"I think you might be mistaken. ”
Facing everyone's scrutinizing gaze, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled slightly, and a faint look of mockery appeared on his face, looking at Wang Lao.
"This old man, I am not your subordinate, nor am I the one who needs to be curtailed with you. ”
"It's not that I beg to treat you, but I'm willing to give you a chance to completely cure your own disease, and I don't have to or obligation to prove to you, since you don't believe me, then it's better to have no such thing. ”
shrugged his shoulders as he spoke, and walked directly around Wang Lao and the others towards the elevator.
Catching up is not a sale, and sometimes the effect of trying to catch up will be better.
"Wait!"
Sure enough, before he could get into the elevator, Wang Lao spoke up.
Brush!
The two figures immediately stopped in front of Ye Chen, who were Wang Lao's two bodyguards.
"Mr. Wang, what do you mean by this?"
Ye Chen turned around and asked in a deep voice.
Elder Wang's eyes flashed, and instead of answering, he asked, "Young man, can you really cure the old man's problem?"
"Of course, I'm a man who never speaks big. ”
"Then tell me, what kind of disease does the old man have?"
This is actually still a test, but Wang Lao's attitude is not as condescending as before, but puts his posture in a relatively equal position.
Ye Chen also knew that it was time to show the other party something real.
immediately opened his mouth and said: "This problem in your body is actually not a disease at all, or the root of the disease is not a disease, but because you have been tricked!"
"What?!"
Wang Lao, Song Shixian and others were all shocked!