Chapter Eighteen I Believe in You
Seeing the doctor coming, Su Ruan's parents quickly stood up and greeted: "Academician Yang, are you here?"
Academician Yang snorted, and said in a lengthened voice: "Since you can't trust my medical skills, then you can go and go through the discharge procedures as soon as possible. Please ask Gao Ming, don't delay the patient's condition!"
Su Ruan's parents were stunned, and their faces changed drastically and apologized: "Academician Yang was joking. Speaking of medical skills, who can compare with you in Binhai City? Only you can save my little tiger!"
Academician Yang's face looked a little better, he glanced at Wu Chi, and said sarcastically: "Isn't there another one?"
I have a lot of opinions on my diagnosis, and it seems that I am also a famous doctor."
Upon hearing this, Su Ruan's parents' faces darkened and they were a little embarrassed.
This is the person his daughter likes, but if it is related to his son's life, they will not care about Wu Chi's face. Su Ruan's father said, "Academician Yang, don't get me wrong. This person is my daughter's leader. I guess he just talks casually, don't take it to heart."
After saying that, he looked at Wu Chi unhappily, complaining in his heart that this young man who was ignorant of the importance of the matter, a design company manager, a profession that has nothing to do with the doctor, insisting on slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat, and pointing fingers at Academician Yang's diagnosis! Such young man is not worthy of being the son-in-law of the Su family.
Wu Chi was not angry, and flicked the diagnosis document with his finger and asked, "Academician Yang, is this your diagnosis document and treatment plan?"
Academician Yang said absurdly: "Not bad! Only I can cure the rare disease like Su Hu. What's wrong? What do you have to give me advice?"
Wu Chi smiled and said, "I can't tell you the advice, but there are some treatment procedures and plans. I hope you can change it."
Academician Yang laughed furiously and pointed at Wu Chi and said, "It seems that you are really a famous doctor. Looking at him as young, how many years have you studied medicine?"
"I have studied traditional Chinese medicine with my master for several years."
Academician Yang laughed: "Traditional Chinese medicine?
Joke! What can such an outdated thing do?
Now it is the world of Western medicine, and traditional Chinese medicine can only be used for health preservation. It is really nonsense to say that curing diseases!”
Wu Chi withdrew his dull expression before, and stood up straight in an instant, revealing his sharpness.
"Traditional medicine is the national treasure. It is a valuable culture accumulated by our ancestors over thousands of years. It has also been tested and baptized by thousands of years. As a Chinese, you admire foreign countries and fascinate foreign countries. After studying abroad for a few years, you dare to demote the hard work of our ancestors worthless?
At the age of a living dog, it's all over!"
"you!"
Academician Yang said angrily: "You illegitimate son dare to scold me!"
After saying that, he turned around and said to Su Ruan's father, "You can go through the discharge procedures quickly! I can't cure this disease anymore. Let this Chinese medicine master save your son!"
Su Ruan's father hurriedly grabbed Academician Yang and begged: "Academician Yang, please calm down. This person was not what we invited to treat my son. He came uninvited. As soon as he arrived at the ward, he pointed at Academician Yang's diagnosis. We were helpless. Don't be angry. If you leave, who can save my Xiaohu in Binhai City?"
Seeing that Wu Chi, who was usually smiling, actually faced with Xiaohu's attending doctor, Su Ruan was in a dilemma. On the one hand, he was afraid that Academician Yang would really be angry and refused to save his younger brother, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Wu Chi would turn against him and cut off contact with him.
The scene was tense for a while.
Academician Yang snorted coldly and said, "Since I'm not here to see a doctor, why are you still standing here?"
Su Ruan's father hesitated for a moment, but walked up and said to Wu Chi with a dark face: "Manager Wu, we are very grateful for your visit to my Xiaohu, but please don't make trouble. It's related to my son's life. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Please go out first now."
"Dad, how could you speak like this? Manager Wu is kind-hearted." Su Ruan just stood up and spoke for Wu Chi, but his mother was pulled over and winked her, indicating that she should not speak.
If Wu Chi had not seen it, he would not want to make things boring in this situation, but Su Hu was right in front of him. Even if he put aside Su Ruan's relationship and with the old man's teachings, he would not ignore it and refuse to save him.
"Su Ruan, the treatment plan given by Academician Yang is indeed wrong. It may cause your brother to die. Can I save him, do you believe me?"
Wu Chi looked at Su Ruan with confidence and firmness in his eyes.
Su Ruan had a war between heaven and man in his heart. She wanted to say that she believed in Wu Chi, but how could she speak at will about her own brother's life?
Su Ruan hesitated. Seeing that she was reluctant to speak, Wu Chi sighed and turned his head.
Seeing Wu Chi's uneven look, Su Ruan felt ache in his heart. He suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "Wu Chi, I believe in you!"
When Academician Yang saw Wu Chi repeatedly saying that there was something wrong with his diagnosis, he was furious and said to Wu Chi angrily: "Since you said there was something wrong with my diagnosis, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Wu Chi asked lightly: "How to bet?"
"If you can propose a better treatment method, I will send it to a foreign expert group for research. If it is confirmed that it is effective, even if I lose, if it doesn't work, you will lose!"
Wu Chi said with interest: "Where is the bet?"
Academician Yang sneered: "If you lose, don't mention the outdated traditional Chinese medicine theory in the future. He will switch to my school as an intern and contract me for a year of cleaning in the hospital! If I lose, haha, I will not lose!"
Wu Chi smiled and said, "If Academician Yang loses, he will pay all the hospitalization and treatment expenses for Su Hu during this period out of his own pocket. How about it?"
Academician Yang snorted coldly and nodded in agreement.
Su Ruan's father wanted to speak but stopped. He felt that Academician Yang bet on his son's condition and that his approach was inappropriate, but he did not dare to blame him, for fear of annoying him and refused to treat his son's illness.
Fortunately, he just asked the ungrateful Wu Chi to issue a diagnosis certificate and would not delay his son's treatment, so he reluctantly agreed.
"Miscellaneous doctor, there are paper and pens in the house. Can you issue a diagnosis, or do you want to go back and get some embroidery needles or something?"
Academician Yang sneered with his arms.
Wu Chi said lightly: "No need, I will cure this minor illness."
Academician Yang thought he had heard it wrong, but when he saw Wu Chi's expression was calm, he couldn't help but smile. He just said that this disease is very rare and only he can cure it. Wu Chi said it was a minor illness and it could be cured easily?
Is this person a fool invited by monkey?
"Su Ruan, do you have any raw eggs?
Please help me find two."
Su Ruan was stunned. Although she didn't know why Wu Chi wanted to lay eggs, she hurried downstairs and bought two of them.
After taking the egg back, Wu Chi walked straight to Su Hu's bed and lifted his quilt.
"Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. Today I will let you, a frog in the well, see what a national treasure is for five thousand years! Look forward to it, this is Zhu Youke's medical skills!"
Chapter completed!