Tang Zheng patted him on the shoulder, "What are you talking about, we are buddies, and you should borrow money from me." ”

"I know it's hard for you, it's been ...... for the past two years," Chen Peng said and stopped, sighed and said, "Why is our brother's life so unlucky." ”

"Bad luck or not, let's decide for ourselves, Chen Peng, I'll go with you to see Auntie, maybe I can cure Auntie's illness, maybe Auntie doesn't have to make a stent, and you don't have to worry." Tang Zheng said.

Chen Peng didn't take Tang Zheng's words seriously, he just thought that Tang Zheng was comforting him. In the past, he also looked for a Chinese medicine doctor to show his mother, and Chinese medicine has no good treatment method, but to regulate the body and let the disease develop slowly.

Now my mother's coronary heart disease has reached a very serious level, and she can only be operated with the help of stents from Western medicine.

"It would be nice if that were the case." Although Chen Peng didn't believe it in his heart, he still said in his mouth.

The two entered the inpatient building of the cardiology department and walked towards Chen Peng's mother's ward.

They walked to the door of the ward, and just as they wanted to push the door in, the door of the ward was opened from the inside, and Huang Wensong, director of the Department of Cardiology, walked out from the inside.

Huang Wensong is a doctor who came back from country M and is a specially appointed expert of Yangcheng Hospital. He has unique research on heart and lungs, and has published many papers in many world-class medical journals.

"Tang Zheng?" Huang Wensong was stunned for a moment when he saw Tang Zheng.

As the leader of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Yangcheng Hospital, and the figure valued by President Wang Changsheng, there are few people in Yangcheng Hospital who do not know him.

However, Huang Wensong did not have a good impression of this young Chinese medicine doctor, he received a Western-style education since he was a child, and he did not care about Chinese medicine at all. In his cognition, Chinese medicine is not on the table at all, and it is deceiving.

"Hello, Director Huang." Tang Zheng greeted politely.

"Dr. Tang, I don't seem to have invited you to our cardiology consultation." Huang Wensong said with a gloomy face.

Tang Zheng saw that this Huang Wensong was full of hostility towards him, and said lightly, "This is my classmate, I came to visit my aunt." ”

"It's okay to visit the sick, I warn you that our patients in the cardiology department don't need you to interfere." After Huang Wensong finished speaking, he left directly.

"This Director Huang doesn't seem to like you." Chen Peng said.

"There are a lot of people who don't like me, let's go in." Tang Zheng said indifferently.

It was a normal ward with a total of three patients in the room.

Chen Peng's mother was on the outermost hospital bed when she saw her son coming in with a doctor, and she thought it was the doctor who examined herself, so she quickly sat up.

"Mom, who do you think this is?" Chen Peng said with a smile.

"Hello, Auntie." Tang Zheng greeted with a smile.

"Are you Xiaozheng?" Chen Peng's mother is very talkative, "It's really Xiaozheng, we haven't seen each other for more than two years, I remember the last time we met, it was two years ago during the Chinese New Year, you came to the house to pay New Year's greetings......"

When I came to the hospital to see a doctor, I also said that I would let Xiaopeng look for you, and Xiaopeng said that you were no longer in Yangcheng Hospital. My son just doesn't want to trouble people......"

Tang Zheng understood that Chen Peng did not tell his mother that he was in prison, and this kind of thing was not a good thing after all.

"Auntie, I heard Chen Peng say that your heart is not very good, I am not bad in traditional Chinese medicine, I will check your pulse." Tang Zheng changed the subject.

"That's a good idea."

Tang Zheng just stretched out his hand, and at this moment, the instrument on the innermost hospital bed suddenly sounded an alarm, and the patient's family quickly rang the bell when they saw that the situation was not good, "Doctor, doctor, come on, my dad is not in a good condition." ”

Tang Zheng saw that the patient's condition was critical, and hurriedly rushed over, and after taking the patient's pulse, he quickly made a judgment, "Acute myocardial infarction." ”

"What's going on?" Huang Wensong and another doctor rushed in from outside.

Huang Wensong saw that Tang was diagnosing the patient's pulse, frowned and said, "What are you doing, the cardiology department can't get your turn to interfere, so hurry up." ”

After speaking, he directly pulled Tang Zhengpao aside and began to give first aid to the patient.

After a while, Huang Wensong said to the patient's family with a sad face, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it, hurry up and prepare for the future." ”

"Doctor, can't you just think of a way?"

"Yes, Dr. Huang, aren't you an expert in heart and lungs, can you think about it again?"

The patient's family pleaded.

Huang Wensong shook his head and said, "I'm really sorry, it's true that I'm an expert, but the patient is already terminally ill, and there is no way to do it." ”

"The patient is too old, and his physical functions have already faded, even if the gods come, there is no way, you better hurry up and prepare for the future."

"Director Huang, let me try, the patient can still be saved." Tang Zheng couldn't help but say on the side.

He is a doctor, and he cannot die without help.

Huang Wensong said angrily, "Tang Zheng, don't think that the dean values you and thinks that you are amazing, this is the cardiology department, not your Chinese medicine department." ”

"Hurry back to the TCM department, don't talk nonsense in our cardiology department."

Huang Wensong spoke very politely, as an expert in cardiopulmonology, no one ever questioned what he said.

Tang Zheng understood his thoughts and sneered, "Director Huang, no matter which department this is in, life is supreme. ”

Huang Wensong exclaimed, "I am an expert in cardiopulmonary medicine, and I am an authority in this field, and I can tell you with great certainty that the diseases that cannot be cured by our Western medicine are even more impossible for you Chinese medicine." ”

"Expert, your title of expert is nothing in my eyes, don't you look down on traditional Chinese medicine, I will let you see what Chinese medicine skills are today."

After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he directly pulled Huang Wensong aside, took out a silver needle and pierced the patient's eyebrows.

"What are you doing, people are no longer good, at this time let him say a few words to his family is the most important ......thing," Huang Wensong shouted angrily.

"He will have time to speak in the future...... Tang Zheng stopped paying attention to him after speaking, and the silver needle in his hand kept piercing the patient's acupuncture points.

Chen Peng was a little stupid, Tang Zheng's previous character could not be said to be cowardly, but it was not as sharp as it is now.

This...... Is it Tang Zheng he knows?

"I'm telling you, even if you want to be in the limelight, you have to distinguish the occasion, this is the cardiology department, not a place for you to be in the limelight, nonsense." Huang Wensong shouted angrily.

Tang Zheng pierced the last silver needle into the patient's acupuncture point, followed by the index finger of his right hand pressed on the patient's Baihui acupoint, and shouted in his mouth, "Wake up!" ”

The eyes of everyone in the ward were on Tang Zheng, and they all thought that there was something wrong with the doctor's brain.

At this moment, the patient's body suddenly jerked up, and a mouthful of black blood spat out of his mouth......