Xiao Chen has carried out acupuncture treatment for three doctors and five female nurses in a row. It takes half an hour each time. It's more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

Xiao Chen's face was sweating.

On the other side, old Tang, Tang Bing and the female nurse had already let the 35 critically ill patients take the decoction.

Zhao Zhonghui, Zhu Han and others did not expect that Xiao Chen had actually seen the patient, and they had not discussed with them. They did not know whether they were happy or unhappy.

However, some Western doctors are not very happy. On the one hand, these Western doctors don't recognize traditional Chinese medicine and think that western medicine can't treat it. How can traditional Chinese medicine treat it?

On the other hand, I feel that these members of the TCM expert group have disrupted their medical plan.

Xiao Chencai doesn't care about that. It's important to treat the sick and save people.

When Xiao Chen was ready to go back to see Mo Xiaowan, he was afraid that Mo Xiaowan was alone and saw Zhao Zhonghui and Zhu Han coming to him.

"Dr. Xiao, have you just been treating the patient?"

"Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhu, I only treat some patients now. I prescribe different prescriptions for the patients' incubation period, cold period and critical period."

The most important thing of traditional Chinese medicine is to suit the remedy to the case. Now Xiao Chen wants to do that.

In the absence of confirmation, whether this belongs to typhoid fever or febrile disease, Xiao Chen prescribed the prescription according to the symptoms of these patients.

Of course, the acupuncture and moxibustion that Xiao Chen just used to treat those patients with chills should still have a good effect.

"We heard that the prescription you prescribed for those critically ill patients was a life-threatening medicine?"

The so-called life hanging medicine has existed since ancient times. Like those Angong Niuhuang pills, it can actually be regarded as a life hanging medicine or life-saving medicine.

Now Xiao Chen prescribes the same prescription. No matter what the patient's disease is, it can be extended by one week.

"Indeed, the situation of those critically ill patients is too serious. We can only hang their lives first and see if we can find more effective drugs to treat them within this week. I don't want to see the patients die in front of me."

"Now Minister Han is looking for you. Tell me to go and talk to Minister Han first." Zhao Zhonghui said.

Xiao Chen can only follow Zhao Zhonghui and Zhu han to the village committee.

Soon, Xiao Chen learned that some Western doctors did not believe and distrust traditional Chinese medicine, and may begin to obstruct and oppose Xiao Chen's treatment of those patients.

Xiao Chen didn't expect to encounter such a situation now.

He didn't regard doctor Xi as an enemy. After all, everyone is treating patients and saving people. If the western medicine used by those doctors has no effect, since they come, they will certainly treat the patients.

"Dr. Xiao, you should be mentally prepared. Wait a minute. Those Western doctors may be difficult for you." Zhu Han said.

"Old Zhu, I'm upright. I came here risking my life. I'm afraid of these people."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Han felt that Xiao Chen was still different from other young people.

At this time, in the humble village committee meeting room of Yangjiazhai, in addition to Minister Han, who looked very tired, there were several Western doctors. These Western doctors did not follow the members of the western medicine expert group, but the Western doctors in the southwest. They had been responsible for the condition of those patients before.

Unexpectedly, after Xiao Chen and members of the expert group of traditional Chinese medicine came here, they treated people immediately without their permission.

Even, they have been given medicine soup.

Therefore, they came to Minister Han and asked Minister Han to order these members of the TCM expert group to stop treating those patients.

Minister Han's face was tired. He was really tired. Unexpectedly, there was a contradiction between Chinese and Western medicine just now. How can this be done?

He thought he'd better wait for Dr. Xiao and them to come first.

"Be quiet first. Everyone comes to treat the patient at the risk of death. They don't want to harm people." Minister Han looked at them and said.

These people stop first.

When Xiao Chen, Zhao Zhonghui, Zhu Han and others came in, the doctors who looked wrong immediately asked, "you just gave those patients unknown medicine soup?"

Xiao Chen looked at these middle-aged men in white coats, about 40 years old. Looking at the work permit above, Xiao Chen knew that they were doctors from the top three hospitals in the southwest.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Xiao Chen asked coldly.

These people don't think the young man is stupid, do they?

Their white coats were clearly hung with work permits.

"Minister Han, we can't let these traditional Chinese medicine treat those patients anymore!" The doctor who showed Ding Hao on the work permit said directly.

"Minister Han, I don't know what Dr. Ding means?" Zhao Zhonghui asked angrily.

They came all the way here, risking their lives, and found local Western doctors to reject them. Do they despise these traditional Chinese medicine students or their experts from abroad?

When Minister Han wanted to say something else, he suddenly felt very dizzy and fell down directly. Xiao Chen hurriedly held the other party and checked the other party's pulse. He felt that Minister Han's situation was also wrong.

Can't this also be infected with this plague?

"Dr. Xiao, how is Minister Han?"

"Needless to say, it must also be infected." Ding Hao said directly.

Minister Han was infected with this plague?

Zhao Zhonghui and Zhu Han were surprised, but soon they calmed down and thought it was too normal. I'm afraid everyone in the isolation area may be infected with this plague.

After all, these patients are in contact all the time.

Xiao Chen ignored Ding Hao, carefully checked Minister Han and said, "Minister Han is just too tired and has not been infected with the epidemic."

Obviously, this Minister Han is a fine and expensive person. In Yanjing, in addition to working normally from 9 to 5, he usually has meetings at most. How can he be like this now.

When he comes here, his body can't stand being busy. Moreover, Minister Han, who is in his fifties, usually lacks shame and is a little worse than ordinary human quality.

"Dr. Xiao, Minister Han is really just tired?"

"It's true. I'll find a kind of herbal medicine, and then let him directly decoct the medicine soup and drink it. I'll be fine after two or three days of rest." Xiao Chen said.

"What? You still want to treat Minister Han? What if he is really infected with that plague? " Ding Hao asked.

"I'd like to ask, who is responsible for more than 50 infected people who have died before? Do you still want to kill more people? "

"You, you! You are too arrogant! " Ding Hao pointed to Xiao Chen and couldn't speak.

"If you are really so capable, you don't need us to come all the way." Xiao Chen said coldly again.

"From now on, those patients are in the charge of our expert group of traditional Chinese medicine, including those in critical stage. If they drink my prescription and fail to survive, I will be responsible for all the responsibilities."