Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 271 It's Not A Waste Of Effort

"The doctor is finally here!"

"Look, this is a professional doctor, and there is an assistant who is carrying things by his side.

It's not like the little magic stick just now, he is young, he does something wrong, and he swindles everywhere! "

"Not to mention such young people, even those old Chinese medicine practitioners, in my opinion, are not reliable at all.

If you are ill, you still have to see a regular doctor. This traditional Chinese medicine, at most, plays a psychological role and is not formal at all. "

...

Looking at the rude onlookers, Sophia looked at Yang Mu suspiciously: "Aren't you angry when they say that?"

"Is it useful to be angry?

Am I going to argue with them here and even beat them up?

That will only further discredit Chinese medicine. "

Yang Mu shook his head, "In the Chinese medicine community, there are a group of people who are still trying to rectify the name of Chinese medicine, and I can't hold them back.

Furthermore, Chinese medicine or Western medicine, as long as the disease can be cured, it is a good doctor.

Since there is another doctor here, as long as he can cure the patient, it doesn't matter if I don't do anything. "

Sophia was full of admiration, and was about to say something when she heard Dr. Richard anxiously say:

"Sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Judging from the symptoms, the amount of bleeding is not small, and the patient's consciousness has become blurred. If this continues, within 20 minutes, the patient will die!"

The scene suddenly fell silent!

People thought that the doctor would be able to cure the old man when he came, but he was the judge who pronounced the death sentence, saying that the old man could not last for twenty minutes.

The old man's son grabbed Dr. Richard's hand, collapsed and cried, "Doctor, please, please save my father! Think of a way, there will be a way!"

"Yes, doctor, please! As long as you save my dad, you are the savior of our family, and we must thank you very much.

Please! "

The old man's daughter-in-law cried.

Dr. Richard's face was bitter: "If it's in the hospital, it's not impossible.

It's just the current environment that makes it impossible to perform brain surgery on patients.

I don't have the corresponding special medicine here..."

The old man's son was paralyzed on the ground. What this means is that his father is not saved, and he can only wait to die obediently!

Dr. Richard looked at the purser and asked, "I will land immediately and go to the nearest hospital. How long will it take at least?"

The flight attendant hurriedly called, and after some communication, he said, "The plane is already preparing for an emergency landing, and it will take at least two hours to arrive at the hospital."

This time, without Dr. Richard continuing to speak, many people sighed.

Twenty minutes and two hours are undoubtedly a world of difference, and the old man simply cannot wait until that time!

"Since he can't help it, can you let me try it now?"

Yang Mu finally spoke.

"Go to Laozi, why are you making a mess, believe it or not, Laozi and you are dying!"

The old man's son was already a little emotionally broken. Seeing that this little magician dared to come out and make trouble, he was so angry that he wanted to swallow Yang Mu.

"That's right! Don't even look at when it's like this, still want to deceive people?"

"How old are you, even if you go to medical school, you haven't graduated yet! Even if you graduate, you don't seem to be qualified to see a doctor right away.

What's more, you are a wild man who has never even attended a medical university, don't make trouble, go away quickly! "

"Even a professional doctor can't do anything, you dare to speak.

Really want money or not life, believe it or not, the police will arrest you when you get off the plane! "

...the crowd's abuse was mixed with surprise shouts.

"Yang Shenyi! Yang Shenyi, why are you here?"

When Dr. Richard saw Yang Mu, he ran up to him with a face full of surprise, "I thought it would be difficult to see you again, but I didn't expect that we were so destined."

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in dismay.

"you know me?"

Yang Mu looked at each other suspiciously.

Richard Chicken nodded as if pecking at rice: "You forgot, Doctor Yang.

At the TCM seminar, you also proved to me the existence of meridians in the human body.

It was nothing short of a miracle, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

During this period of time, when I stayed in Huaxia, I was studying the acupoints and meridians of traditional Chinese medicine. After I go back, I plan to write an article and publish it in our country's medical journals. "

"Oh! It's you, I remembered.

Richard right? "

Yang Mu showed a stunned expression.

"Right, right! Richard, there were so many people at the time, it's a shame you still remember my name.

It is my honor! "

Richard was excited.

"It's an honor, not an honor."

Yang Mu smiled and corrected a sentence, and muttered in his heart, I really don't remember you. I'm not deaf when these people called your name just now.

The chief flight attendant and the flight attendant next to him looked blank.

"Doctor Richard, he... is he a genius doctor?"

The purser really had a hard time believing that this young man was a genius doctor, and that Richard, a Western doctor, looked like he highly respected Chinese medicine.

Incredible!

Not only her, but the other onlookers were equally unbelievable.

In their eyes, Western medicine represents the advanced, while Chinese medicine represents the backwardness. Now advanced Western medicine is actually advocating Chinese medicine, so is Chinese medicine still backward?

Or is it not Chinese medicine that is lagging behind, but the concept of oneself and others?

Seeing their reaction like this, Yang Mu smiled, and the efforts of himself and Mr. Li were really not in vain.

When the ideas of people like Dr. Richard are changed, they also start to have an impact on others around them.

"That's right! A genius doctor, a genius doctor of traditional Chinese medicine."

Richard nodded excitedly, looked at Yang Mu and said:

"Yang Shenyi, the acupuncture points and veins of your TCM are amazing. They are closely related to blood vessels, internal organs, and the brain. Please help this old man to see if you can use TCM methods to make him stick to it for more time!"

Although he knew that Yang Mu was powerful, Richard didn't think that Yang Mu might directly turn the old man out of danger, but as long as he helped the old man to delay for more time and support him to the hospital, then the life of the old man would be saved.

Yang Mu looked at the old man's son who was staring blankly at him: "Now, can I show your father?"

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and said ashamedly, "Doctor, I just—"

"Okay, if you want to apologize, wait until I heal him.

Don't wait for a while, I can't help it, and I was scolded by you as a quack doctor. "

Yang Mu waved his hand to stop him, walked to the old man, observed his situation, and took out a silver needle from his body.

The middle-aged man stepped aside embarrassingly, with anticipation and suspicion in his eyes.

In his heart, he still couldn't believe that such a young man, who was also a Chinese medicine practitioner, might ease his father's condition.

There was even a little doubt in his heart that Richard was acting with the other party, otherwise, how could a dignified Western doctor call a young man who studied Chinese medicine a genius doctor.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Mu twisted the silver needle in his hand while slowly piercing the "Naohu Point" on the back of the old man's head.