Miracle Doctor Little Farmer

At this time, Wu Songkai and Deng Yue fell into a dilemma at the same time. On the one hand, it is the temptation that their daughter can wake up, but on the other hand, there is a great risk! After all, they don't know Zhao Baliang, and they don't know the details of Zhao Baliang.

"Baliang, how sure are you?" Wu Songkai was still a little moved, after all, he didn't want his daughter to become a vegetative person.

"Ten percent!" Zhao Baliang said confidently. This is not Zhao Baliang bragging, but Zhao Baliang does have a way, through the cooperation of acupuncture and Gan Lin's secret technique, in a subtle and silent way, the blood clot in Wu Fang's brain is dissolved, and then guided out. It's not a difficult thing to do!

" Du Ming couldn't help but snort and said. Even if the most authoritative brain expert operated on Wu Fang, he didn't dare to say that he was 100% sure, after all, there may be many emergencies during the operation. The brain is the most important part of the human body, and there are many nerves, and if you are not careful, the patient may fall asleep forever.

Glancing back at Du Ming, Zhao Baliang said: "If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it." Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine, as a treasure inherited from China for thousands of years, naturally has its merits!"

"So what? Do you see the current hospitals, are there more traditional Chinese medicine clinics or more Western medicine hospitals?" Du Ming's words directly made Zhao Baliang unable to refute. Indeed, Chinese medicine has completely declined. However, this does not mean that Chinese medicine is useless! If it were not for Shennong to taste a hundred herbs, the sons and daughters of China would have been plagued by diseases for at least a few thousand years! The development and popularization of Western medicine is only a few hundred years, and compared with Chinese medicine, it still lacks a foundation!

"I don't want to argue with you about anything, there are many reasons for the decline of Chinese medicine, but it is definitely not because Chinese medicine has no effect. "I don't know if it's because of the fusion of Shennong's divine soul, Zhao Baliang has maintained traditional Chinese medicine in his heart, and even wants to carry forward traditional Chinese medicine.

"I'm telling the truth. After speaking, Du Ming looked at Wu Songkai and Deng Yue and said, "How to choose, you decide for yourself." However, once you have received the treatment of this gentleman, then our hospital will not be responsible for any subsequent problems!"

Wu Songkai and his wife glanced at each other, and finally Wu Songkai spoke: "Eight taels, we want to give it a try." "

You have figured it out, if there is a problem, our hospital will not be responsible!" Du Ming emphasized again.

Nodding, Wu Songkai said, "We've thought about it." After speaking, Wu Songkai looked at Zhao Baliang and said, "Please." "

Wu Songkai, don't worry, your daughter will wake up soon. With that, Zhao Baliang walked out of the ward and walked directly towards the nurse's station.

Hearing that Zhao Baliang asked for a silver needle, the nurse on duty at the nurse station was stunned, and when she was about to refuse, Wu Fang's attending physician, Du Ming, also followed, and said to the nurse: "Prepare for him." "

Okay, Dr. Du. The nurse on duty said and dared to run to get the silver needle. Although they are a Western medicine hospital, they also have some traditional Chinese medicine equipment. In many cases, some instruments of Chinese medicine will be better than some instruments of Western medicine.

Soon, the nurse on duty took the silver needle and handed it to Zhao Baliang.

After taking the silver needle, Zhao Baliang said thank you, and then walked towards the ward. Du Ming naturally followed quickly.

When he walked to the door, Zhao Baliang suddenly stopped, turned to look at Du Ming behind him, and asked, "You must not believe that I can wake up Wu Fang!"

"That's right, in this case, Chinese medicine is powerless at all!" Du Ming is not ignorant of Chinese medicine, in fact, he studied clinical Chinese and Western medicine during college, but when he went abroad, he completely gave up Chinese medicine. Because in many diseases, Chinese medicine really does not have the slightest solution.

For example, in Wu Fang's case this time, Western medicine can take the way of surgery, as long as the small blood clot is taken out, although the risk of surgery is extremely high, and there is no doctor in China who can do this surgery, but the solution to the problem still exists.

On the other hand, traditional Chinese medicine, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or acupuncture, cannot solve this problem in front of us, which is the shortcoming of traditional Chinese medicine. However, Du Ming didn't know that Zhao Baliang not only knew the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, but also integrated the soul of Shennong's clan and understood the secret art of Ganlin.

"Then how about making a bet?" Zhao Baliang asked provocatively.

"Since you don't know whether you live or die, then I will fulfill you!" Du Ming snorted, and accepted the invitation to Zhao Baliang.

"That's good. Saying that, Zhao Baliang was about to enter the ward to give Wu Fang an injection, but Du Ming grabbed him, "You haven't said what the bet is?"

"You say, I have no opinion." Zhao Baliang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said. Because no matter what conditions Zhao Baliang proposed, it was bullying Du Ming. Because, this bet, Zhao Baliang has already won.

"Well, then our bet is that the loser admits that his medical skills are useless, and he will not be allowed to work as a doctor again in this life. Du Ming said. He just wants to let a liar like Zhao Baliang have nothing to hide!"

"Okay, just don't regret it." After speaking, Zhao Baliang walked into the ward and blocked Du Ming outside. However, Du Ming could still see the situation in the ward through the glass on the door of the ward.

"Eight taels, please. Seeing Zhao Baliang coming in with a silver needle, Wu Songkai said sincerely.

"Wu Songkai, you can rest assured. After speaking, Zhao Baliang walked towards the hospital bed of physical defense.

After inspecting Wu Fang's condition again, Zhao Baliang determined the position of the needle, although Zhao Baliang's technique was very rusty, but his acupuncture points were very accurate. It doesn't correspond to his methods at all.

Standing outside, Du Ming saw Zhao Baliang's unfamiliar methods, and thought that Zhao Baliang had lost. If you bet with him that he is an old Chinese medicine doctor, maybe Du Ming is still scared, Zhao Baliang is not a threat to Du Ming at all. Everyone knows that Chinese medicine needs to be accumulated.

After piercing the four silver needles into the acupuncture points, Zhao Baliang began to perform the Gan Lin secret technique, slowly dissolving the small blood clot in Wu Fang's brain. In the silent resolution of Ganlin's secret technique, the blood clots in Wu Fang's brain became smaller and smaller, and finally all disappeared.

And the bruises that were dissolved by Zhao Baliang, under the guidance of Zhao Baliang, slowly came out along the silver needle. After fifteen minutes, Zhao Baliang stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Okay."

"But, ......" Wu Songkai pointed to his daughter on the hospital bed, the meaning was obvious, why hasn't my daughter woken up yet? And at this time, Du Ming had already rushed in, and he had already arranged for someone to prepare for first aid. At

this time, Wu Fang, who was lying motionless on the hospital bed, slowly opened his eyes, saw his parents standing by the bed, and shouted: "Dad, Mom, I have worried you again." "

Fangfang ......" Hearing her daughter speak, Deng Yue couldn't control her emotions anymore and cried bitterly.

"Mom, I'm fine. Wu Fang stretched out her hand, gently grabbed her mother Deng Yue's hand, and said.

"The patient needs to rest now. Zhao Baliang said to the emotional Deng Yue.

As soon as Zhao Baliang reminded him, Deng Yue also realized that his daughter was still a patient, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes." It's all my fault, it's all confused. After speaking, cover the quilt for Wu Fang and let her rest well.

Seeing that Wu Fang had indeed recovered, Du Ming couldn't believe it. This operation, even for Western medicine, is the most difficult. Zhao Baliang actually solved it so easily, is his medical skills really so skillful?

Although there were many doubts in his heart, Du Ming still opened his mouth and said: "If I lose, I will openly admit that Western medicine is useless according to the agreement, and I will never be a doctor again." After speaking, Du Ming turned around and walked outside with some loss.

As a young returnee postdoctoral fellow, the high-end talents introduced by Jiangcheng First People's Hospital once had countless halos on Du Ming's head, and Du Ming did treat many patients. Now, however, he has to leave his job as a doctor because of a gamble, and he will never be allowed to do this job.

"Doctor Du......" Wu Songkai wanted to stop Du Ming, but Du Ming didn't seem to hear it, and walked out of the ward like a walking corpse.

"Old Wu, we have to thank Dr. Ba Da. Deng Yue stood beside Wu Songkai and said, "If there is no Eighty-two Doctor, our daughter doesn't know when she will wake up!"

"Don't say that, I'm not a doctor, I'm a farmer." Zhao Baliang hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Eight or two brothers, don't say that. Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner, you've been busy for so long, you must be hungry. When her daughter woke up, Wu Songkai's mood also became very good. For Zhao Baliang, the benefactor who woke up his daughter, he was naturally extraordinarily polite. They have already begun to call Zhao Ba brothers.

"Wu Songkai, when you say that, I'm really a little hungry. Zhao Baliang said slightly embarrassed. He entered the city after eating in the morning, tossed around for such a circle, and just treated Wu Fang, which consumed a lot of physical strength, and he was already hungry at this time.

"Let's go, let's eat first, and talk while eating. Wu Songkai said, and walked towards the outside of the ward with Zhao Baliang, while Deng Yue stayed with his daughter Wu Fang.

There is a high-end restaurant next to the hospital - the luxury food hotel. Although it is very expensive to eat in Haoshi, Wu Songkai still invited Zhao Baliang to eat in Haoshi without hesitation. Zhao Baliang let his daughter wake up, that is, he has the grace of reinvention for his daughter! No matter how much he can thank Zhao Baliang, it is impossible to overstate.

The two asked for a small private room, and the waiter came up with the menu, handed it to Zhao Baliang and Wu Songkai, and asked the two of them to order.

Zhao Baliang had never been to such a high-end hotel, so he didn't know how to order. However, Wu Songkai insisted on ordering Zhao Baliang, and Zhao Baliang really did not refuse Wu Songkai's kindness, so he opened the recipe.

It's just that the first dish on the recipe shocked Zhao Baliang: stewed local chicken, 399 yuan......! Isn't this a money grab?