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Chapter 412

Seeing Ye Zunlong standing aside silently.'

Old John felt that the overall situation was decided, so he forced a smile on his face and said: "You will definitely lose this round."

He has performed countless surgeries, and transplanting kidneys to patients is simply not worth mentioning.

Moreover, Old John believes that Chinese medicine doctors will be completely helpless when faced with such patients who need organ transplants!

In this round, Western medicine is bound to win!

He will trample Chinese medicine under his feet!

However, Ye Zunlong smiled carelessly after hearing this.

"When it comes to surgery, I, a Chinese medicine practitioner, have related records thousands of years ago. I can say that I am the ancestor of your Western medicine."

"It's just that my Chinese medicine focuses on strengthening the foundation and cultivating the vitality. If you touch a person's organs casually, it will inevitably damage the person's foundation."

"Not only will it cause physical pain to the patient, but the treatment effect is more likely to be unsatisfactory."

“It is my best choice for traditional Chinese medicine to treat diseases and save lives.”

Ye Zunlong's voice was not loud, and it fell on the ears of every Chinese medicine expert present, as if he was preaching and practicing.

Ye Zunlong's partners, Yan Donglin and Sun Siyue, were equally shocked after hearing this.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Ye's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine would be so deep. He is truly a hero."

Behind the crowd, Ding Yi and Chen Dongqing looked at each other and sighed secretly.

And when everyone was sighing, Ye Zunlong spoke again.

"What's more, this patient doesn't necessarily need a kidney transplant."

After the words fell, the experts' expressions paused for a moment, and then an uproar broke out in the hall.

"Oh my god, did I hear that right?"

"Judging from the patient's condition, his kidneys are almost completely rotten. If he doesn't replace them, he will die."

"Isn't this kid just making an excuse because he doesn't know how to perform surgery?"

"Damn it, you actually said what I said."

After Western medicine experts were surprised, they all felt that Ye Zunlong was just making excuses for himself.

In their opinion, this patient is already terminally ill, judging from his vital signs alone, unless he undergoes kidney transplant surgery.

Otherwise, recovery is simply impossible.

After hearing everyone's remarks, the traditional Chinese medicine expert's newly established confidence in Ye Zunlong began to waver again.

Although these Western medicine experts are arrogant, they are right.

It would be impossible to cure the patient in front of us just by relying on traditional Chinese medicine.

Western medicine only needs to perform a kidney transplant on this patient to make him recover.

In this round, the hope of traditional Chinese medicine to win is really slim.

Yan Donglin and Sun Siyue looked at each other, and both saw a sense of powerlessness in each other's eyes.

On the Western medicine side, top surgeons are available, and this patient needs surgery, which can be said to be an advantage.

Smith suppressed the fear in his heart, thinking that Ye Zunlong would lose in this second game, and suddenly became arrogant.

"If you don't know how to perform surgery, just say so. Why do you need to be so high-sounding?"

Hearing this, Ye Zunlong smiled slightly and said, "It seems you still don't have a long memory!"

Seeing Ye Zunlong smiling, Smith's heart tightened subconsciously.

Old John and Stephen on one side, although they did not speak, had disdain on their faces.

Their thinking, like other experts in Chinese and Western medicine, is that it is impossible to cure this patient unless they undergo surgery!

The two looked disdainfully at Ye Zunlong.

They wanted to see how Ye Zunlong could cure this patient without any surgery.

Seeing this, Ye Zunlong smiled and said calmly.
Chapter completed!
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