Chapter 73: Despair

Chen Xudong roared out the gamble between China and the West, and shouted out a powerful backer and reliance: "We came to Zhuba County this time, my grandfather notified Zhang Junshou of Tianhan County in advance, and he will go to the county government to visit Lord Zhang later, so well, you know!"

As the guest of honor of the county guard, Wang Junyue was not worried about the county guard's bias, and said unmoved: "Whether you gamble or not, it is a fact that Western medicine is incompetent, and Chinese medicine always has to enter the door, which is absolutely non-negotiable!"

Qiu Tianhao was indignant, glared at Chen Xudong, and sternly warned: "If you delay the treatment and cause something to happen to my son, I will definitely let you go around without eating!"

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not crush the head snake.

Even if Chen Xudong is strong, he is also an outsider who is not familiar with the place, so of course he does not dare to blow up at this time.

He didn't dare to provoke Wang Qiu and the others, but only looked at the three Chinese medicine doctors: "Do you gamble?"

To be honest, Yang Yue wanted to gamble and win, but he was not sure at all, after all, Chen Youkang was too famous to be useless.

Even Chen Youkang can't cure a disease, how can he have the confidence to cure it?

But he is not willing to be defeated by traditional Chinese medicine, otherwise he will be ashamed of the treasures of traditional Chinese medicine, the ancestors and ancestors, and the origin of the family of traditional Chinese medicine.

Yang Yue secretly gritted his teeth, and then looked at the backbone, hoping that his nephew would help him win this game.

Huang Zhen met the eager gaze of the little aunt, nodded lightly, and motioned for the uncle to fight.

Huang Jianwu lacked confidence, and he didn't want to disappoint his wife, so he responded: "Let's not talk about gambling or not, let's talk about how to gamble first?"

Chen Xudong smiled coldly, crackling out a lot of terms, looking confident.

First, it is not that Western medicine is not bad, but that the medical equipment of the county hospital is too outdated, so I let Chinese medicine give it a try, after all, the ancestors and grandchildren of the Chen family also have the heart of doctors and parents.

Second, if Chinese medicine is not good at curing, it means that Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine, and it must be signed and apologized in the media and widely publicized, so as to maintain Chen Youkang's reputation.

Third, the two parties paid 500,000 yuan in advance as a bet, with Wang Junyue as a witness and guarantor.

There are still many detailed clauses, and the more Huang Jianwu listens, the more impatient he becomes, and directly interrupts the chattering Chen Xudong and asks, "What if Chinese medicine wins?"

"Haha......" Chen Xudong laughed heartily, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and then asked disdainfully, "Isn't it a pipe dream that even my grandfather can't cure a disease, and Chinese medicine wants to cure it?"

"What if Chinese medicine cures?" Does Professor Chen want to sign an apology?"

"Then it also depends on which level of Chinese medicine it is? If it's a nobody, then apologize for it!"

The implication is that it must be inherited by a famous family, and Chen Youkang may publish an apology, otherwise there is no need to talk about it.

Yang Yue took over the conversation and reported to his family: "My surname is Yang, I was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and the ancestors of the Yang family once studied medicine under Doctor Li!"

Chen Xudong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked with a little excitement: "Is the so-called Divine Doctor Li Li Shizhen of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Yes!"

Chen Youkang tugged at the corner of his grandson's clothes and motioned for Chen Xudong to hurry up and agree.

Looking at his eager appearance, it seems that he wants to defeat Li Shizhen's heirs, as if that is the biggest gain and honor.

Chen Xudong patted his chest and promised: "If Chinese medicine can save Wang Shao and Qiu Shao within an hour, my grandfather will naturally apologize publicly and guarantee no less than ten media!"

"There is no basis for words, but there is evidence for proof! I mean, write the specific terms into the gambling contract!" Yang Yue resolutely engaged in the battle, pinning his hopes on Huang Zhen.

"No problem!"

After a short time, both parties made a document and signed it into effect.

Wang Junyue picked up his mobile phone, entered a string of numbers, showed the collection account number, and urged: "Quickly remit the bets, and then hurry up to treat the disease and save people!"

Chen Xudong didn't say a word, and quickly completed the transfer procedures.

Huang Jianwu was stunned, not knowing what to do.

He has a shy pocket, where can he have the money to pay half a million bets?

Even Yang Yue was dumbfounded, only then did he know that he was impulsive and couldn't afford to pay the gamble!

Fortunately, the nephew next to him has money.

Huang Zhen is sitting on a super heety profit, with hundreds of thousands of dollars coming in every day, and he doesn't care about the bet of 500,000 at all.

Backbite!

Arrival prompt.

Wang Junyue received the remittance from both parties, and he didn't want to waste a second, and shouted: "Please ask Dr. Huang and Dr. Yang to diagnose!"

Huang Zhen followed behind the uncle and aunt, rushed in, and entered the emergency room.

Is it a mule or a horse, it's time for a slip.

Whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine is powerful, it's time to find out.

Unexpectedly, Chen Youkang also squeezed into the emergency room with a cheeky face, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes.

Even if Qiu Tianhao was sneering, Chen Youkang also went his own way, as if he wanted to understand the medical skills handed down by Li Shizhen.

Huang Jianwu thought about it, and simply opened the emergency room, and let everyone observe the process of Chinese medicine, anyway, Chinese medicine does not need to operate like Western medicine, even if the number of onlookers is doubled, it is not afraid of the impact, but it can prevent Chen Youkang from playing tricks or interfering with diagnosis and treatment.

In full view of everyone, in the silent consultation room, Yang Yue came to the bed, opened the needle box, and asked, "Does Xiaozhen need a silver needle?"

"I'll look at the patient's condition first, and it's not too late to get the needle later. ”

"Do you need a thicker needle or a thinner needle?"

"I want the thinnest and longest needle, and I don't think about anything else. ”

"Okay, then I'll prepare the silver needle for you. ”

After the three of them finished communicating, they put on their masks and started working.

Looking, hearing, asking, and cutting in turn, this is a necessary step in Chinese medicine.

It is the god that you know by seeing, the holy thing that you know by hearing, the work that you know when you ask, and the ingenuity that you know when you know it.

The first is to look, that is, to observe the complexion, especially the facial features and the color of the tongue, because the complexion here is very closely related to the five internal organs and six internal organs.

I saw the patient lying on the hospital bed, his face was burnt yellow, his skin was dull, his tongue was dead and gray, and he had no vitality at all.

That's right, it's poisoning!

As the saying goes, medicine is poisonous. Not to mention anesthetics?

Intravenous injection, straight into the bloodstream, anesthetizing nerves, no joke!

At the current level of medical care, any anesthetic drug has toxicity and side effects, and it should never be taken lightly.

The prescription drugs that should have been used with caution were coveted by Wang Ningshan and Qiu Zhicheng, and they took the initiative to crash into the wolf's den, wanting to harm the nurses, but they were increased by Michiko, mixed with a variety of anesthetics, and mixed with Fusang's special anesthetic, not to mention poisoning the two young people, even poisoning the big buffalo.

Unless the Huitang Clinic comes up with a special antidote, he will inevitably be in a coma for two days, and then he will definitely die.

It's a pity that the clinic has been taken over by the military, and even if Wang Junyue has his hands and eyes in the sky, he can only stand aside.

It was the most serious espionage and diplomatic case, and the military would definitely block everything, and Wang Ningshan would be unjustly killed no matter how wronged he was.

Huang Jianwu opened Wang Ningshan's eyelids and saw the gray pupils, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's not far from death, there is no cure.

Yang Yue picked up a silver needle and slowly inserted it into Wang Ningshan's arm muscles in an ancestral technique.

In a few moments, the white silver needles turned into black needles.

The couple looked at each other in despair.