Medical Sovereign

"Everyone, I have something to say!"

Just when everyone thought that the good show was about to end, Yan Hao raised his arms suddenly and aroused everyone's interest. They all looked at him, waiting for him to say the following.

A trace of hidden deep resentment flashed across Yan Hao's eyes, and he said calmly: "I dare not question the verdict of the seniors, but I can't assume that Xiao Yan really got spontaneous subarachnoid without a diagnosis. Cavity hemorrhage, right? What's more, even if it's a spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage, it's too early to judge him as the winner before the competition is over, right?"

Everyone heard it, yes, let alone whether Ding Ning's diagnosis is correct, even if it is correct, before he cures Xiao Yan, it is not certain that he will win.

It is the nature of human beings to love excitement. Although Yan Hao is not attractive, his words are reasonable and reasonable, and no one can find any faults.

Dean Jiang and the others also nodded slightly. Originally, they planned to see Ding Ning's real level. What Yan Hao said was reasonable, and he nodded immediately: "No one judged him to win. The game is not over yet, let's continue now."

"Now I think it's time to diagnose Xiao Yan's condition first."

Yan Hao resumed his aggressive posture again, implying that he still didn't trust the five referees.

Although the five referees were annoyed, this was also a normal request. If they resolutely opposed it, they would appear to have ghosts in their hearts.

Dean Jiang raised his eyebrows, and said sarcastically, "I don't know how you want to make a diagnosis? Could it be that the King of Yanzhen has to do a diagnosis in person to confirm it?"

"It's okay to let my grandpa take action. I believe that grandpa will definitely give everyone a fair explanation."

Yan Hao said not to be outdone, causing the onlookers to be in an uproar. Everyone has just seen the character of these two men. Let Yan Xun come out for a diagnosis. What a joke.

However, Yan Xun was very thick-skinned, and he stood up proudly and cupped his fists to worship: "Since everyone trusts me so much, I will personally check to see if this little miracle doctor's diagnosis is correct."

"Yan Xun, you're still so shameless. You don't need to shame yourself for being diagnosed with a spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage."

A strange voice sounded, and a skinny old man walked out from the crowd surrounded by a dozen or so handsome old men.

"Oh my god, it's Mr. Jiang, it's Mr. Jiang who came in person."

"Old Jiang,

Which ginger is old? "

"Which Elder Jiang can it be? Taishan Beidou Nanhu Beijiang in the Chinese medicine world, of course it is Jiang Lao who is known as Bei Jiang."

"Oh my god, Mr. Song, Mr. Chen, Mr. Sun, Mr. Li... Why are these masters of traditional Chinese medicine here?"

"This is simply a grand event in the medical world. They are all Chinese doctors from the National Health Care Group. Why do they pay so much attention to the competition between two young people?"

"Hasn't Mr. Jiang already retired from the national health care team? Why did he come here with the national doctors again?"

"So what if he retires? With his medical skills, the country will definitely rehire him."

"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense. The reason Jiang Lao is in Yanjing is because the country is planning to establish a Chinese Medicine Association and appoint Jiang Lao as the president of the Chinese Medicine Association."

"So that's what I said, Jiang retired a long time ago, why did he suddenly appear here?"

"A good thing, this is a sign that our Chinese medicine is about to revive."

...

Everyone was in an uproar, looking excitedly at these leading figures in the field of Chinese medicine, as if seeing idols, little stars appeared in their eyes.

"I've met Mr. Jiang."

Yan Xun's old face collapsed, although he was ridiculed by Mr. Jiang, he didn't dare to show any disrespect. This is a fierce person with a temper that even the No. 1 chief dared to say a few words.

If he is hated by him, he won't be able to live a good life for the rest of his life

, the end result can be seen in Hu Lao who retreats three feet when he sees him.

"Elder Jiang, why are you here?"

The five referees went up to greet him one after another. Although they were not much different in age, they all had to perform the disciple salute when they saw Mr. Jiang.

More than 50% of the well-known Chinese medicine practitioners in China are either Hu Lao's disciples or Jiang Lao's disciples and grandchildren. The prestige of the two in the Chinese medicine field can be seen.

Ding Ning has never met Mr. Jiang, but he has admired his name for a long time, and knows that he and Mr. Hu have always been at odds. He secretly wondered what he wanted to do by mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people, but when he saw him angry at Yan Xun, he couldn't help feeling angry with him. favor.

"These bastards don't believe in Divine Doctor Ding's medical skills. I will bring them to see the world with their own eyes."

Mr. Jiang said carelessly, causing a group of traditional Chinese doctors beside him to blush, secretly complaining that the master (grandfather) was outspoken, and it was too straightforward.

Ding Ning's expression was extremely strange. Isn't this Mr. Jiang and Mr. Hu at odds? How could he be admired so much.

Dean Jiang said happily: "That's great. With Mr. Jiang himself as the referee, this competition will be even more exciting."

"Hahaha, okay, then I will do my part. It's a pity that the old man Hu Xinning didn't come, otherwise I must be envious of him."

Mr. Jiang shook his head with regret, and everyone immediately smiled at him. No one knew that he and Mr. Hu were old enemies.

"The boy has met Jiang Lao."

Ding Ning stepped forward and clasped his fists according to etiquette.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lao jumped to the side like a nimble ape: "No way, no way, my old bones can't bear the gift of Miracle Doctor Ding."

Ding Ning's face was stunned. He didn't know whether Mr. Jiang was mocking him or telling the truth.

Everyone was dumbfounded and joking, South Hu Beijiang, Taishan Beidou, who stands at the pinnacle of Chinese medicine, actually said that he couldn't stand Ding Ning's salute. This is the biggest joke in the world.

Yan Hao, however, had a happy expression on his face. It seemed that Ding Ning was not liked by Mr. Jiang at all. He was deliberately flattering and killing him. He quickly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Yan Hao has met Mr. Jiang."

Yan Xun also took it very seriously, with a smug look on the corner of his mouth, it's normal for Mr. Jiang to hate him, because he has such a strange temper, and he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't hate others for a day.

But Ding Ning is young, but Mr. Jiang praises him so much. It seems that he must have a lot of prejudice against him. Next, this kid must be in trouble.

"You are Yan Hao? Sure enough..."

Elder Jiang tilted Yan Hao sideways and dragged out his voice, making Yan Hao full of anticipation, waiting for Elder Jiang's compliment with a smile on his face.

"Sure enough, the mud can't support the wall, and the smell is unbearable."

Jiang Lao wrinkled his nose exaggeratedly, and stretched out his hand to pretend to slap Yan Hao, as if Yan Hao was a pile of stinky shit.

Turning around and ignoring him, he walked up to the rostrum, leaving Yan Hao frozen in place, his face was burning hot, he clenched his fists fiercely, veins popped on his forehead, and resentment flashed in his eyes.

The corner of Yan Xun's mouth twitched, he didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so disrespectful to him, and after scolding him, he would scold his grandson, making him grit his teeth in hatred, and cursed inwardly: "Old man, it's a bully!" too much.

Seeing that the grandparents of Yan's family were devastated, Ding Ning immediately felt relieved. This old Jiang really has a personality.

Mr. Jiang and the others went up to the rostrum, and began to check Xiao Yan without stopping for a moment.

Although Xiao Yan didn't know Mr. Jiang, the few Chinese doctors she had seen surrounded him like a younger brother, knowing that this must be a famous figure in the Chinese medicine field, and they cooperated very much in letting them conduct the examination.

I secretly thought excitedly that even if Ding Ning couldn't cure her, with so many Chinese doctors here, her illness would definitely be cured.

Time passed by every minute and every second, after more than a dozen Chinese doctors took Xiao Yan's pulse one by one, their expressions became extremely solemn, and they got together and said in a low voice.

discussing something.

The scene fell into a deathly silence, and everyone's eyes were on the rostrum, waiting for them to announce the result.

Maybe because Mr. Jiang was worried that Yan Xun would not accept the diagnosis result, he also specially called him to diagnose Xiao Yan.

Seeing their serious expressions, Xiao Yan became inexplicably nervous again, frowning tightly, looking at them expectantly.

After Yan Xun's diagnosis, he nodded affirmatively, but his face became very ugly.

Because he made a targeted diagnosis based on Ding Ning's conclusion of spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage, he judged from some subtle symptoms that what Xiao Yan got was indeed spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage.

what does that mean? It means that Ding Ning's medical skills are by no means as simple as he imagined before. If he came to see Xiao Yan directly without his previous diagnosis results, he would not be able to find out the cause.

But this is also normal. After all, spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage is an extremely difficult disease to diagnose in the medical field. Even in Western medicine, only after the onset of the disease or even complications, can the patient undergo CT and head MRI , Cerebrospinal fluid examination, etc. can only be diagnosed after a comprehensive examination.

And Xiao Yan hadn't fallen ill at the moment, Ding Ning came to the conclusion that she was suffering from spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage through some subtle symptoms.

Yan Xun remained calm on the surface, but secretly sighed in his heart, he could see the whole leopard at a glance, Ding Ning's medical skills even he admired, Yan Hao dared to challenge him without knowing the heights of heaven and earth, it was simply humiliating himself.

It's no wonder that Mr. Jiang suddenly appeared here. I'm afraid he wanted to take Ding Ning as his apprentice because he liked Ding Ning's potential.

However, there is no turning back now, and the relationship between the Yan family and Ding Ning has reached the point where fire and water are incompatible, and he can't just watch his grandson Yan Hao's reputation be ruined like this.

Even if the patient selected by Ding Ning is indeed better than Yan Hao, so what? Xiao Yan's spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage was caused by an arteriovenous malformation, which is not easy to treat, and it is still unknown who will die.

Thinking of this, Yan Xun cheered up again, even he couldn't cure spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage, so he didn't believe that Ding Ning could cure it.

As long as Ding Ning can't cure it well, then Yan Hao can still win the final victory.

After the diagnosis of all the masters of traditional Chinese medicine present, it was announced in public that Ding Ning won the first stage of this round.

Although many people present did not know what kind of disease spontaneous subarachnoid hemorrhage was, they seemed very tall just by hearing the name, and it was obviously much more serious than recessive filariasis. They expressed no objection to this result.

Yan Hao's face was gloomy, but under Yan Xun's quiet reminder, he quickly cheered up again, yes, if you can see the problem, you must be able to cure it, and the one who laughs last is the winner.

Not only Yan Xun realized this, Jiang Lao and others also considered this point, but except for Jiang Lao and a small number of people who have confidence in Ding Ning, others are not optimistic about Ding Ning.

"Now enter the next link, treating patients on the spot."

Mr. Jiang did not compete for the position of Dean Jiang's referee, and Dean Jiang still announced it.

The flashlight of the reporter flashed again, and Yan Hao walked towards the patient with his head held high and confident.

Ding Ning was not in a hurry, and let Yan Hao come first, he wanted to experience the magic of the famous Yangui Seven Needles.

It has to be said that Yan Hao can be regarded as the king of small needles at a young age, and indeed he has two brushes. Although Yangui's seven needles have not yet reached the peak, they can be regarded as proficient.

While burning the seven silver needles with a lighter, while chatting with the patient, when the silver needles were all red from the heat, they suddenly stuck into the patient's inflamed and shiny left leg, and the patient didn't notice it.

(end of this chapter)

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