Shi Shaochen's words made Pei Shaofeng silent for a while, and then he added: "A very bad suggestion, a very bad person."

"What's the meaning?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"It's not interesting, let's just ignore it. Now I don't have time to talk to them about these useless things."

Pei Shaofeng did not explain too much and waved his hand: "The patient's life fluctuations are constantly declining. According to the current situation, there are only three days left at most. If there is no way within three days, we need to think of a compulsory measure."

"How to force it?"

Che Jing knocked on the table: "Western medicine doesn't need to consider..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man below Shi Shaochen in dissatisfaction: "What are you talking about?"

What does it mean to be Western medicine? Without our instruments and our drug assistance, do you think Yu Fang can survive until now?”

"Do you have any objection?"

Che Jing snorted coldly: "This is a Chinese Medicine Hospital, not your Western Hospital. There is also a specialization in technology, and I'm just telling the truth.

In this situation of the patient, how dare you force him to take medicine?

Or forcefully use instruments to feed back?

It’s not that we have to look at the methods of our Chinese medicine, what are you arguing about here?”

"Yes, yes, you are good at traditional Chinese medicine, and then what about?

Acupuncture, what is the acupuncture technique that can save qi and live dead flesh and bones?

Or are your expectations, hearing, and hearing?

Come on, you're telling a trick."

"That's right, now it's still belittled this and that. What have you done since the patient was sent to the Chinese medicine hospital?

You still lie in bed every day, then count your pulse, and finally rely on instruments to observe it?"

Chejing's face looked ugly.

Shi Shaochen coughed dissatisfiedly and said, "Okay, okay, what are you doing? This is treating diseases and saving people, not medical discussions. The patients are in danger now, and you are arguing.

Vice President Che is right. Now we can only see traditional Chinese medicine methods. Our Western medicine drugs and instruments can no longer be used, which will lead to a rapid decline in the patient's vital signs and create an irreversible situation."

After a pause, Shi Shaochen looked at Che Jing: "Vice President Che, what do you mean?"

He actually has some opinions about people like traditional Chinese medicine.

When I was sent to the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, I still tried my best to fight for the well. Originally, the patient was not suitable for action, and changing the place without authorization may lead to unknown and irreversible consequences.

However, Che Jing kept asking Yu Fang to transfer the hospital, and his words were somewhat directed at the Western hospital, so Shi Shaochen was furious.

OK, your Chinese Medicine Hospital is awesome, and your Chinese Medicine Hospital is very good, so you can transfer it to the hospital, but an expert group must be set up.

Then what?

Then there was no more tm. The patient was getting worse every day, and his vital signs had dropped to the extreme. Today, after the test, I only had three days of survival.

This is a joke about the patient's life.

Shi Shaochen was very angry. If he had not transferred to the hospital at the beginning and had used coercive measures according to their Western Hospital's plan, there might not have been no hope of diagnosis and treatment at that time.

Now, there is no coercive method.

Che Jing also heard what Shi Shaochen said, and his face was bad: "Our Chinese medicine has developed a Chinese medicine that can smooth the qi and nourish the qi..." "I said, "Old Che, Chinese medicine needs to be maintained, and it's useless for you to take it out at this time."

Che Jing gritted his teeth: "This can be done quickly, which can quickly clear the blood stasis in the patient's body, unblock the qi, and nourish the yin and yang and harmonize the yin and yang. This is our coercive method."

Shi Shaochen was silent for a while: "What method do you use to get in?"

“Acupuncture.”

The audience was in an uproar.

Some Western doctors looked at Chejing with sarcastic eyes.

"Enter the acupoints into the body, let's not talk about whether this is feasible. The key is who has such ability?

What an old car?

Although I don’t know much about traditional Chinese medicine, I know how much you have. Your acupuncture is good, but if you can bring Chinese medicine in, it’s better to do surgery or a little bit of it.”

"This is a bit whimsical. Do you want to use a hollow silver needle?

Isn't this just slapping yourself in the face?

Or do you use a silver needle to open the patient's acupoints and then use something to go in?"

Che Jing looked ugly: "You don't have to worry about this."

Bang! Pei Shaofeng slapped the table with a gloomy face: "Can you say less?"

He turned his head to look at Chejing: "And your hollow silver needle, what's the trick? Did you invent it?

If you use a hollow silver needle, don’t talk about whether the medicine can be crossed in. How many medicines can be crossed in? Will the medicine be crossed in? What if the air enters the patient’s body?

Have you ever thought about the consequences of the air flowing with the qi and blood in the patient's body? I said, can you all think of some reliable method? Regardless of whether the method is useful or not, first of all, you must understand it, reliable!”

Dingling.

Pei Shaofeng's phone rang again.

He snorted coldly, looked at the caller ID, frowned and answered: "I said Lao Liang, what do you mean?

What?

No, I said it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work. Are you taking the patient into the fire pit... Han Shu?

What a joke, we all participated in Han Shu’s disease, how could the disease be cured by ordinary people?

I know your mood, but I don't allow you to joke about patients.

OK OK OK Don’t call me anymore, I’m almost annoyed! No one can do it! What about China and South China Sea, if you don’t do it, it won’t do it.”

Pei Shaofeng raised his voice: "A young man knows what kind of Chinese medicine he has. Lao Liang, don't blame me for turning against you in Moji!"

Dududu~ Pai Shaofeng hung up the phone directly, and his whole body was so angry that he trembled a little.

Shi Shaochen asked in confusion: "Who?"

"Liang Wei."

"Does they have any solutions?"

"have."

“Really or not.”

Everyone looked happy.

Pei Shaofeng sighed: "They want a young man named Jiang Feng to come and take charge of Yu Fang."

"Little young?

Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine?"

"What Chinese medicine and Western medicine can a young man have, what kind of skills can he do?"

“That’s right.”

"I think you're so angry."

Shi Shaochen continued to inquire.

"Liang Wei said that Jiang Feng cured Han Shu."

Everyone was stunned.

Some people present participated in Han Shu's treatment and finally concluded that there was no treatment.

Liang Wei suddenly said that Jiang Feng has been treated?

This is a fool.

Chejing sneered: "Conservatives are really good at playing. When is it now, and they still have the heart to spend time."

"Okay, okay, let's get back to the point. What is the compulsory treatment for this disease in the past?"

"Aren't you trying other ways?"

“What method?

You can think of a proper compulsory treatment within these three days, and it would be great to save the patient's life first!"
Chapter completed!