Chapter 815

There is absolutely no alternative to surgery.

What's more, the risk of this kind of operation is very great. Even a group of experts like them have to think twice about this operation. They often get together for a meeting to discuss it. Yu Jingzhe, a little Chinese medicine doctor, is sure that he has the ability to cure this disease?

"Oh, it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This kind of empty talk can be guaranteed. Where's the doctor from?"

"There is no better way for a group of experts. Can a traditional Chinese medicine remove shrapnel without surgery? Please tell me, what is the way to get it? Do you still take things from space? "

"I didn't know that a traditional Chinese medicine is so powerful. It's really disrespectful. It seems that we will all change our profession to study traditional Chinese medicine in the future."

For a moment, all kinds of sarcastic voices in the room came out again. Just now, all the guys who claimed to be experts looked at Yu Jingzhe with disdain and thought, where did this come from?

No surgical removal of shrapnel?

Ha ha, if you can really do it, I'll take off my skin and never practice medicine again. I'm kidding. This guy is paranoid. I really think he's a miracle doctor.

"Ha ha, it's really a long experience. By the way, this miracle doctor, you show us what is a medicine that takes things from space No, it should be called a power

Once he said this, the experts burst into laughter. This is not the place for him to brag.

"You don't believe me?" Yu Jingzhe tells a story lightly. Maybe even yanlao didn't believe him.

"Can't you see that?" With contempt, Dr. Feng said: "if you really don't have to do surgery, you can easily take out the shrapnel from the patient's head, then I immediately worship you as my teacher."

"I didn't make you believe that my medical skills are for patients, not for you frogs in the well. You want to be my teacher? Hehe, it depends on whether I want to or not. " Yu Jingzhe said.

"Who do you think is the frog in the well?" Doctor Feng was angry. Since he came out, no one has ever dared to despise him so much.

"It's arrogant. Where did the boy come from? Drive him out!"

"As for the security guard, call me the security guard and blow people out."

A group of people have noisy up, the cowhide blowing too loud, too arrogant, simply can not bear.

"All quiet." Yan Lao frowned. He couldn't help but drink heavily. The headache that had just eased let him just take a breath. Now he is quarreling in front of him, which makes him even more upset.

Yan Lao's dignity was not to be underestimated. He drank it gently, and the people on the scene immediately calmed down. However, they looked at Yu Jingzhe with disdain and disdain. In short, no one had a good face.

"Yu Jingzhe, do you really have a way? I mean what you just said, if you don't need surgery. "Yan Shaokang just ignored those people and went straight to Yu Jingzhe and asked.

"No more, no less. Maybe seven points." Yu Jingzhe smiles. This is his rough estimate, but if he takes it seriously, it will be up to nine points.

However, it's too much publicity to cause trouble. It's better to keep a low profile.

"Seven? Hehe, it's the biggest gliding event in the world. I've called all the famous brain experts together to discuss the disease. The final conclusion is that the highest probability of success is only 50%

"Seven points? You're talking big. " Doctor Feng sneered.

"Seven is enough. Let go." Yan Lao said with a smile: "young man, I appreciate you. No wonder Mr. Du values you so much. Don't worry about it. Don't have any pressure in your heart. I always have one life. It's a big deal to die."

"Thanks for your trust, I'm 90% sure now." Yu Jingzhe said with a smile.

"Yu Jingzhe, then Please Yan Shaokang hesitates for a moment, and decides to believe that Yu Jingzhe, who can be valued by Mr. Du, will never be a boaster.

"Wait a minute. You are irresponsible to the patients. This is Baojian hospital. You are not allowed to fool around." Dr. Feng stopped in front of Jingzhe and pointed to the door not far away: "now, go out immediately, or don't blame me for being impolite and embarrassing you."

"Are you a patient or am I?" Mr. Yan was not happy. Dr. Feng was always telling me what to do. After all, he couldn't feel his pain at all. "I'll see a doctor myself. Do you have to agree with me?"

"This Yan Lao, I'm thinking about your life safety. " Doctor Feng was stunned, he said painstakingly.

"The shrapnel in your head has existed for decades. At that time, you know more about the danger than anyone else. If you can remove the shrapnel without surgery, do you think it's possible?"

Dr. Feng took a look at Yu Jingzhe and continued: "besides, traditional Chinese medicine is not good at surgery at all. He is a young man. How high do you think his medical skills can be and can really be cured?""Isn't Hua Tuo's craniotomy for brain diseases an operation? Guan Gong cures the bone and dispels the poison, isn't it an operation? " Yu Jingzhe retorted faintly, "the surgery that can be done thousands of years ago was only studied by western medicine in modern times, and now we still say that traditional Chinese medicine is witchcraft? What about your face? "

"Shut up. Believe it or not, I'm going to find someone to blow you out now. When is your turn to talk here?" Doctor Feng is very angry. He is also a man of status in the health care center. When was he despised by such a young Chinese medicine doctor with no background?

"Are you the leader here again?" Yan Shaokang is angry. What kind of doctors are these? It's too shameful. No matter what, Yu Jingzhe is also his guest. He's going to drive out in front of him. Is he ignoring him?

"No No, "he said Feng Shaokang was a little angry when he realized that his words were inappropriate just now.

No matter how much Yu Jingzhe brags, people are Yan Shaokang's invited guests. They are specially for treating Yan Shaokang's illness. What is he, who dares to drive out Yan Shaokang's invited guests?

"All right, stop. Needless to say, Yu Jingzhe, tell me how long it will take?" Yan Lao was a little upset. His headache just eased down became more severe. He came fiercely and fiercely. He was just trying to keep himself from falling down.

"Five minutes." With a faint smile, Yu Jingzhe said the number of people's eyes that would fall down.