If other people say to Zhou Xiaofei that "something's wrong", Zhou Xiaofei will surely tighten his eyebrows and ask "what's the matter?".

But Hua Xinhan said, "something's wrong." Zhou Xiaofei was not nervous at all and asked slowly, "what's the matter? When you meet a patient who can't be cured? "

"It's not me, it's my grandfather." Hua Xinhan said, "a group of foreign experts have brought a critically ill patient, saying that they have nothing to do. Bring Huaxia to find Huaxia old TCM. My grandfather is taking a group of old Chinese medicine doctors to see a doctor for this critically ill patient, but it seems that these old Chinese medicine doctors can't help it! "

"Are you there?" Zhou Xiaofei said, "then you study hard with them. I'm not a professional doctor. I don't have the spare time to see a doctor for others."

"But I've already boasted about it!" Hua Xinhan was very anxious. "Those old Chinese medicine doctors couldn't do it, so I laughed at them and said that as soon as my Master arrived, I would get rid of the disease. If you don't come, where do you want my face and my grandfather's face? "

Zhou Xiaofei said, "I don't know your grandfather. What's the matter with his face?"

"But there's also my face!" Hua Xin Han urgent way, "how can you ignore my face?"

Zhou Xiaofei said with a smile: "you're just a little kid. If you lose face, you'll lose face. Anyway, this face is not worth money."

"You, you, you Is there any master like you? Wu Wu... " Hua Xinhan immediately cried on the phone, "I used my personality to assure my grandfather that you must be OK, and he agreed to let you, who is not famous in the medical field, come to see a doctor for this critically ill patient. How can you do this, Wuwu..."

Zhou Xiaofei is most afraid of women crying. As soon as Hua Xinhan cries, he turns his eyes and says, "OK, OK, I'll come here."

"I know Master is the best, hee hee!" Hua Xin Han changed her face faster than turning a book, and suddenly it turned rainy and sunny.

Zhou Xiaofei shook his head helplessly. He was entangled by such a medical madwoman apprentice. I really don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Zhou Xiaofei recently recruited a lot of people, and the company under him was watched. After introducing Ma Wen to Liu Shu, he got on the plane to Yanjing.

Yanjing, in the evening.

Hua Xinhan and his grandfather Hua Chengle are in the intensive care unit of the Affiliated Hospital of Yanjing Medical University, watching a large group of traditional Chinese medicine doing dialectical diagnosis for patients.

An old doctor with scholarly temperament said: "the patient's tongue is light and white, which is the exterior syndrome; his hands and feet are cold, and his face is white, which is the cold syndrome. The patient is weak and ill, and I am weak and lack of healthy qi. I think this is deficiency syndrome. Therefore, my point of view is that the patient is suffering from exterior cold deficiency syndrome, which belongs to Yin."

"I don't think so." Another powerful old doctor immediately refuted the previous doctor's point of view, "from the patient's pulse condition, the pulse is strong and strong. This is not a false evidence at all, it is an empirical evidence. And although the patient's face is not good, but the spirit is very good, this is clearly Yang disease! "

"It doesn't make sense to say that." A doctor wearing presbyopic glasses said, "most importantly, do you see what's wrong with this patient?"

The two were unconvinced and asked, "do you see that?"

"Of course I do." The old doctor is very proud to say, "he has a problem all over the body."

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As the president of the College of Medical University and the president of the Affiliated Hospital, Hua Chengle was very angry by these old TCM doctors.

It's all right to talk about it, but when they were asked to prescribe the medicine, they said they had to observe it again. They were afraid of misdiagnosis because they could not make a complete diagnosis in such a short period of time.

In line with the attitude of being responsible for patients, their suggestion is to observe for two more days.

One of them, a middle-aged foreign doctor who understood Chinese, looked at Hua Chengle with a smile: "Dean Hua, I thought that Chinese medicine was broad and profound, and it would certainly cure Duke melens' disease. I didn't expect to brag that they were all more powerful than anyone else. It was really disappointing that no one dared to prescribe medicine."

"Sorry." Hua Chengle is also very helpless, "Duke melens's disease is indeed a complex disease, I did not see what is the disease, they can not see it is normal."

"Ha ha, it's ok if they can't see it, but why do they pretend to be experts one by one?" The middle-aged doctor sneered, "no wonder people say that you Chinese traditional medicine are a group of swindlers who cheat people. They prescribe some medicine that can't kill people. It's their ability to cure them. If you can't cure them, you're too sick. There's no medicine to cure, right?"

Hua Chengle had some opinions on traditional Chinese medicine, but it was about the face of Chinese traditional medicine. He would certainly defend his own people: "Dr. Sam, you've gone too far. Western medicine also has diseases that can not be cured, and there are times of misdiagnosis and quack doctors. Why can Duke melens say that our Chinese medicine is a liar when his disease can not be cured

"Ha ha, do you think we would like to come?" Dr. Sam snorted coldly, "we don't think it's necessary. If it wasn't for Duke myrence who wanted to come to China to try his luck, do you think we would come? You can diagnose by feeling your pulse and looking at your face, treat diseases by acupuncture, and use bark and grass root as medicine. Your Chinese medicine is not a cheat. What else can it be? ""Besides, you are rich in swindlers in China. Chinese medicine is not only a liar, but also a variety of touch porcelain, telecom crimes, purse companies, economic fraud and so on. I don't believe every word you say about the country of swindlers. "

Hua Chengle was so angry that he couldn't speak. Hua Xinhan was ready to fire at the doctor. At this moment, a voice came from the ward door: "where's the guy with such a bad mouth? He just ate excrement and didn't brush his teeth?"

Hearing this sound, Hua Xinhan knew that Zhou Xiaofei was coming. He ran to Zhou Xiaofei happily and said with a smile, "master, you are here at last!"

Hua Chengle heard that Hua Xinhan was a great doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. He thought he was at least 40 years old, but he was only in his twenties. He couldn't help frowning.

If it's not for outsiders, Hua Chengle wants to criticize her granddaughter.

It's too shameful. This is, how can there be such a young and powerful old TCM doctor? He must be a liar!

Several other old TCM doctors also thought the same way. Before foreigners spoke, they sneered and said, "Dean Hua, your granddaughter's medical master doesn't look like that."

"Dean Hua, how do I think your granddaughter is looking for a son-in-law instead of a medical master?"

After being told by the two or three old guys, Hua Chengle felt a little embarrassed. Moreover, the identity of the foreign patient was not simple, so he asked in a questioning tone: "young man, which medical school graduated from? Who did you learn from? "