Chapter 1050

Before he Feng could rest and catch his breath, there was a cry of surprise outside. Chen Gang waved a test bill, ran quickly to He Feng, and said in surprise: "Mr. he succeeded, succeeded, we succeeded, and the disease was cured!"

"What's the fuss? This little thing is not what I expected!" He Feng yawned and said helplessly. Seeing this situation, Chen Gang hurriedly pressed down his excitement and said to He Feng: "Dr. he has serious business to do, but can he teach others his medical skills? In this case, even if Dr. he usually can't cure and save people in the hospital, he can make all over the world, so that these disciples can cure and save people!"

"This..." suddenly, he Feng's face changed. Isn't that why he wanted to be a tool man? When he found that he couldn't be a tool wheel, he wanted to make several tool men, but Chen Gang was also out of kindness. After thinking for a while, he Feng had to politely refuse to say: "It's not that I don't want to do this. I really don't have this time. Let alone teaching others medical skills, I squeeze it out like squeezing toothpaste today..."

As soon as his voice fell, Chen Gang's face next to him suddenly darkened, and his mood fell a lot. He said, "teaching a few students is not a big trouble. At most, you need to mention something..."

As soon as his voice fell, a young doctor hurriedly poked his leader. After being reminded by others, Chen Gang reacted that traditional Chinese medicine is different from western medicine. Western medicine also has the protection of patented technology, but traditional Chinese medicine really has nothing. In ancient times, it was a teacher and apprentice or passed down from father to son.

If ordinary people master such medical skills, where will they make them public?

I'm afraid it's all hidden as a baby!

For a moment, Chen Gang understood that he was ill considered if he didn't come. Yes, I'm afraid he didn't want to hand over this kind of thing in his own hands. How can he expect others to be willing to hand over this mysterious place?

He sighed helplessly and said, "since Dr. he doesn't want to do this, it's ok..."

Seeing the gloomy lamp, he Feng felt a little unbearable. Although this middle-aged life was a little annoying, his original heart was still good. It was not for himself. On the contrary, everything was for others. He Feng simply said frankly: "Well, you prepare several cameras. When I do acupuncture, you record the video. In this way, you can learn as much as you can, even if you can write down as much as you can. In the future, you can find some people who study traditional Chinese medicine to study carefully..."

"Thank you so much!" Chen Gang said in surprise. He knew that this seemingly simple acupuncture actually contained great wisdom. It was very effective to treat patients and save people. Everything he Feng had just treated was evidence. He Feng used some real Qi, but even so, if ordinary people could use this kind of acupuncture, the curative effect would be quite good.

Seeing Chen Gang so surprised, he Feng added the icing on the cake and said to him, "I also have several handed down medical books, all of which are antiques, as well as some medical practice notes of doctors in the Han and Tang Dynasties. Wait, I'll take these things and send someone to take some photos and keep them well. What do you think?"

"What's the matter? You finally got it..." seeing that he Feng was so open-minded and generous, Chen Gang said some but others. Worried that he Feng would go back, he Feng smiled at him and said: "It's just some ancient prescriptions, but relative to human life, it's ok? Don't push it off. The traditional Chinese medicine clinic in your hospital is rubbish. Although the words are not pleasant, they are the truth!"

"This is also out of helplessness, mainly because of the decline of talents. Several of those who study traditional Chinese medicine these days and some who can really learn skills. Alas, it's no wonder that we, yes, are the general trend, that is, traditional Chinese medicine in the world is as powerful as Dr. he, so how can we western medicine stand here?" Chen Gang said to He Feng.

"Does Dr. Chen have any prejudice against traditional Chinese and Western medicine?" He Feng asked.

"Prejudice doesn't exist." Chen Gang shook his head and said. He only heard him then say: "the so-called doctor is nothing more than treating the sick and saving people. Whether it's traditional Chinese medicine or surgical instruments of Western medicine, they are all for the purpose of treating the sick and saving people. There is no difference between the two. They are all the ability to save people. Why should we distinguish between high and low?

In my opinion, the two are the same regardless of rank and rank. They are both good prescriptions for curing diseases and saving people. A black cat and a white cat catch a mouse is a good cat. Who is stronger and who is weaker does not mean who has a stronger voice, but who can cure diseases, save people and help the world... "

After a long speech, he Feng has a deeper understanding of Chen Gang. He can see that Chen Ke has only one person in mind.

At this time, another patient was carried in by the unit price. He Feng stopped talking to Chen Gang. He began to treat the patient and save people. When he was ready to decorate, several cameras were carried outside. They were arranged in an all-round way and photographed all the pictures around He Feng.

There are often cameras in hospitals, which is normal. After all, many surgical operations need to be saved by video. Most of them are used as medical textbooks or for the later life to observe the initial fear of customer service.

Because of the particularity of this industry, these cameras, that is, anything that can be photographed with extreme high definition, must be seen in detail. He Feng was surrounded by this camera without a dead corner in front. He Feng didn't care. He wasn't the one who cared. He directly started the treatment and tossed around all day, He Feng has used up dozens of silver needles. In a paper box on the ground, there are all those discarded disposable silver needles.

Chen Gang has been observing He Feng's treatment. He is harmful to others. He Feng is so powerful that every patient vomites after treatment and will give them a prescription to take care of their body. Chen Gang also recorded these prescriptions after he Feng's consent and plans to keep them for future use.

Nearly 200 patients were received from the morning to more than 5 p.m., and all of these patients were cured without exception. There were full rows of people waiting for their examination results in the examination room of the hospital. Without exception, everyone's results were successful, and there were no more diseases in their body.