Chapter 1142: I'd Rather He Wouldn't Wake Up, I'd Rather He Wouldn't Risk

Chen Zhe frowned and asked, "Chinese medicine?" ”

"Yes."

Shen Qingge smiled and asked, "What's wrong with Chinese medicine?" ”

"Qingge ......"

Chen Zhe was about to say something, but after seeing Grandpa Wang standing next to him, he swallowed back what he was about to say and changed it to a sentence, "Qingge, let's go out and talk." ”

"Get out?"

Shen Qingge was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and said to Grandpa Wang: "Grandpa Wang, I'll go out with Chen Zhe to talk about something, and I'll be back in a while, you can take a look here first, if there's anything you want to know, you ......"

Shen Qingge told Grandpa Wang carefully, and Chen Zhe interrupted several times on the way, but he didn't know what he was afraid of or other reasons, but in the end, Chen Zhe didn't say anything once.

After arranging everything, Shen Qingge said apologetically to Grandpa Wang: "I'm really bothering you this time." ”

"It's fine." Grandpa Wang deliberately said, "Anyway, this is what I owe you." ”

Shen Qingge smiled, glanced at Chen Zhe, and then walked out of the ward first.

Hospital corridors.

"Qingge, why did you find a Chinese medicine doctor again?"

As soon as he left the door of the ward, Chen Zhe asked Shen Qingge such a reproachful question, and his tone was a little aggressive.

In the face of Chen Zhe's questioning, Shen Qingge's complexion did not even change, and he said with a smile the same words as when he was in the ward just now, "What's wrong with Chinese medicine?" ”

"Chinese medicine he-"

Chen Zhe paused, didn't know what he remembered, and his tone suddenly slowed down: "Qingge, Chinese medicine is not very good, and I have no prejudice against Chinese medicine, but I think my brother's current condition may not be suitable for Chinese medicine." ”

Shen Qingge frowned and asked in surprise, "Why?" Why is Chan Tsz Ang's condition not suitable for TCM? ”

"First of all, I don't mean anything else." Chen Zhe said gently: "It's just that my brother is in a vegetative state now, I think it is more suitable to use Western medicine, and the treatment methods of your Chinese medicine may be a bit traditional, so I ...... it."

Chen Zhe glanced at Shen Qingge, and stopped talking, but the meaning he wanted to express Shen Qingge couldn't understand anymore.

Isn't it just questioning the medical skills of traditional Chinese medicine, so what is the euphemism?

What else do you Chinese medicine say?

Shen Qingge's eyes were slightly gloomy, "Chen Zhe, you grew up abroad, you may not know how broad and profound our traditional culture is, don't worry, although our traditional Chinese medicine seems to be more traditional, in fact, the treatment methods are not less than your Western medicine, or the effect is not as bad as you imagined." ”

"I didn't mean that."

Chen Zhe saw Shen Qingge slightly angry when he spoke, and hurriedly explained: "I just feel that it is easier to use Western medicine for vegetative people, and I don't mean to belittle Chinese medicine." ”

Shen Qingge sighed and said lightly: "Western medicine has been treating for so long, and there is no obvious effect, at this time, we can't try Chinese medicine, right?" ”

Chen Zhe lowered his eyes, and said quietly but firmly, "Last time, that Chinese medicine doctor was ...... to my brother I don't want to try any Chinese medicine now, anyway, it's better to not wake up than to die. ”

It's better not to wake up than to die......

Chen Zhe's last sentence clearly and clearly expressed his meaning.

He felt that Chinese medicine was unreliable, for example, the acupuncture of the Chinese medicine doctor last time almost caused irreparable damage to Chen Ziang.

Maybe this Chinese medicine is good, but he is already afraid, he doesn't dare and doesn't want to try again.

He would rather Chen Ziang not wake up than take any more risks.

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