Personal Doctor King

0"The Seven Temples consultation has been going on for some time now, and the gimmick is not small, but I feel like it's just some people coming to fill in the numbers, and you're the best proof." Yang Wei's words were a bit too harsh. Even the experienced old men who were paying attention to the situation on the side got angry and stood up one by one.    0

    

I can tell you very responsibly, Yu Jingzhe is not some so-called apprentice. He is a proper doctor, a doctor invited by my Treasure Hall. As the principal, Guo Zhiming was the first to speak.    

    

"Haha, what you mean is, he, a brat, can represent the entire Treasure Hall? is he able to represent your Treasure Hall in your medical skills? " Yang Wei sneered.    

    

He held up the checklist in his hand. "Those who are present in the field of medicine can testify that the illness on this list is gastritis, and your people are actually diagnosed with prolapse. I don't know what basis you're based on."    

    

"We, the Chinese medical doctors, cure diseases, we have our own principles and goals. You don't understand, but this doesn't mean that others don't. I can honestly say that this person's condition is stomach drop. "    

    

Yu Jingzhe also stood up, standing together with Guo Zhiming, who spoke up for him.    

    

"Are you sure? Do you dare to repeat what you just said again? " Yang Wei's expression became more and more ironic. Victory was in his grasp.    

    

"I'm sure my diagnosis is correct. The patient has a drooping stomach." Yu Jingzhe said with certainty.    

    

"Alright, then all of us will consult here. Let's talk about the patient together. If you make a mistake, what do you think?"    

    

"If I'm misdiagnosed, from now on, I won't help anyone else. I'll just withdraw from the medical realm."    

    

"Fine, this is what you said. I also want to add that if you're mistaken, there will no longer be a need for these seven halls to be called a consultation. Let's see who these people are. They are simply misleading and harming." Yang Wei sneered. He had long hated these people who used the name of Chinese medicine, but in reality, wanted to spread their career.    

    

"I'll accept your wager on behalf of the seven great medical halls." Yu Jingzhe suddenly said to Yang Wei, "But what if you lose?"    

    

"I will lose? "What a joke." Yang Wei smiled. He raised the plate on his chest and pointed at the people around him. "What is this? Did you see it?" "This is the pass in the red brick wall. I am the Director of Neuroscience, Beijing Hospital. I once studied abroad at the Haverill Medical Academy and was awarded the highest honor. How could I not be able to diagnose a tiny gastritis?"    

    

"That may not be so. Don't say it so flatly. When a horse has lost its hooves, it's hard to say whether or not it will fail. " Yu Jingzhe said ambiguously.    

    

"If I fail, I'll resign from the hospital and never go to a doctor again." Yang Wei sneered, and followed Yu Jingzhe to place a bet as well.    

    

"Sure, then don't regret it. I'm just a slob with nothing, but you're different. You have a special allowance." Yu Jingzhe smiled. He didn't want to screw over this guy, really... But this guy was asking for a beating.    

    

"I admit defeat. Hmph, your seven annual consultation meetings are getting bigger and bigger every year, and today I am going to expose your true colors. By the way, I would like to advise you that society is developing, but what use is there for the Chinese medicine you learn other than to treat colds and fever?" "We should have been eliminated a long time ago."    

    

"This is too arrogant. Yu Jingzhe, prove to him what a real Chinese doctor is."    

    

"Yes, after drinking some ink outside, he dared to forget his ancestors and beat him. Tell him to get the hell out of here as soon as possible."    

    

The old men of the Seven Great Guilds were furious. After so many years of consultation, it could be said to be a disguised affirmation of traditional culture.    

    

However, when it came to this fellow's mouth, they, this bunch of old men, had actually become a group of people who sought fame. They were almost angered to the point that their lungs were about to explode.    

    

"Everyone should focus on communicating, do not hurt our friendship. Since all of you have different opinions, let's sit down and have a good discussion." Hu Qingxi also felt that this was a good time for western medicine to fight back.    

    

"Next, Elder Wang, who is accompanying us, will be the judge of the TCM side and I will be the judge of the western side. We will discuss this together."    

    

"Old man Hu, this is the result of the examination. For safety reasons, I suggest that we do another examination of the patient on the spot." Yang Wei said as he handed over the patient's examination results.    

    

"We will check for you on the spot. We will let experts from Beijing Hospital and the big countries consult for you. What do you think?" Hu Qingxi looked at the results of the inspection and spoke to the middle-aged woman.    

    

"Alright, of course, I have no problem with that." The middle-aged woman nodded repeatedly as she secretly rejoiced in her heart.    

    

She wasn't stupid. Any one of these people in front of her was a renowned figure in the medical field. If they could help her treat them, then that would be a blessing she had built up over several lifetimes.    

    

"Okay, take her and do a gastroscopy. Make sure you get a quick picture of her condition." Hu Qingxi said.    

    

With the order given, a staff member immediately brought the middle-aged woman to inspect the situation. This time, the Ministry of Health wanted to facilitate the communication between Chinese and Western medicine, so that the elites of Western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine could spar with each other.    

    

As we all know, western medicine relies on medical instruments. In the famous western medicine, they also need to use medical instruments to make decisions.    

    

Half an hour later, the middle-aged woman returned from her inspection. The staff member who went with her carried several copies of the results, indicating that she had finished her inspection.    

    

After discussing for about 10 minutes, Yang Wei walked forward with a copy of the results and said, "The patient said that her upper abdominal pain is about a week or so, and that her appetite is bad, she's sour, disgusting, and she's also constipated. The examination shows that her upper abdomen is tender, and although her body is fat, she has the symptom of being thin and anemic."    

    

"The results of gastric juice analysis and experimental gastric acid reaction indicate that the patient's condition is a superficial gastritis, as indicated by the abnormal appearance of gastric bleeding on X-ray barium meal examination, and gastric mucosal ulcer on gastroscopy, accompanied by bleeding symptoms."    

    

After Yang Wei said that, he glanced at Yu Jingzhe and said, "Now, you can share your views."    

    

Along with Hu Qingxi came Wang Guodong, the head of the major countries. Wang Guodong was also considered to be the leader of the traditional Chinese medicine department. However, this time, the purpose of the meeting was to interact with them, so Hu Qingxi presided over the meeting.