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The workshop is in full swing to improve production, but the doctors who come to communicate with each other can't wait so long. All of them are curious to run to the treatment room of Zhao Guoliang and Zhang long.

Originally, this situation should be prohibited, because there is no safe disinfection method for the first generation prototype machine. If someone carries germs into it, it is likely to cause danger. At the same time, the doctor who is undergoing the operation can't disturb it. Otherwise, a series of mistakes may lead to very serious consequences.

But at this time, Zhao Guoliang and Zhang long were so excited that they couldn't even talk about it. How could they still pay attention to these prohibitions? One by one, looking at the venerable old Chinese doctors standing in front of themselves, smiling and curious at their own operation of the equipment, laughing with xiangrigui.

Yang Chen, who can't look down, can only do it in person. He is thick skinned and won't shake his hands in front of those people who even call him predecessors like Zhao Guoliang.

"Really, our eyes are too limited. We have been thinking about the silver needle and Chinese medicine of traditional Chinese medicine, but we have ignored these sharp weapons!"

Watching Yang Chen operate the machine once, the little boy on the hospital bed is in a coma and is pushed back to the ward. An old Chinese medicine doctor applauds one after another.

Hearing these people's applause and praise, Zhao Guoliang's excited hate can't replace it. But if you look at his trembling hands, he's a little ashamed. His skills in shameless technology are not enough!

However, among the many praises, one less harmonious voice came out.

"With such a complicated machine, is it still traditional Chinese medicine?"

Sun Qian snorted directly: "but without such a complicated machine, can you cure the patient?"

"Can't we treat the patients well? Why not ask for help with these western things? Our ancestors have left us treasures. We don't want to take good care of them, but we want to ask for help. This is a disgrace to our ancestors! "

Hearing this, all the traditional Chinese medicine slowly stopped their movements and looked at the speaker with dissatisfaction.

"May I ask this is?" Yang Chen stood up and asked.

"Liu Xi, chief physician of qinghang hospital."

Looking at Liu Xi, who is a crane haired boy with a proud face, Yang Chen asked with a smile: "if we delay one more day, several patients may die, and hundreds of patients' lives will go into darkness. Which one is more important in Doctor Liu's mind, human life or traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Liu Xi is dumb, how to answer this? life? Didn't you just fart? chinese medicine? Is it not for the sake of saving human life?

However, Liu Xi quickly turned around and said in a cold voice, "my key point is why the treatment that can be realized by traditional Chinese medicine must be treated with artificial hands in western medicine? Is the name of traditional Chinese medicine so worthless now

Yang Chen touched his nose, some helpless, this man is to find fault? However, looking at the man with white hair, Yang Chen still explained: "when I just developed this treatment method, I was using traditional Chinese medicine to treat people, but the promotion speed is very slow. Only with the help of equipment, can this kind of treatment be popularized rapidly, so that more patients can benefit from it."

"Can't traditional Chinese medicine be popularized? Or are you ashamed? Or do you want to be in line with the world? " Liu Xiyu asked sarcastically.

Sun Qian frowned and said, "Doctor Liu, if you have this time, I suggest you learn more and enrich yourself. You can also save several patients. It is much more meaningful than asking a doctor with real talent here."

Hearing sun Qian's words, Liu Xi's body shakes. This is a direct accusation against him. He is ignorant and wants to blame the younger generation! And this is what sun Qian said!

But once again think about the conditions that the man gave himself, Liu Xi still stood up straight.

Yang Chen has some helplessness. These people have holes in their heads. You are a doctor, not a politician. Those intriguing things are really not for you to play with!

Yang Chen was too lazy to argue with these people. He took a needle directly from his side and shook it in front of all the doctors. Then he grasped the tail of the silver needle with his right hand and shook his hand. With a bang, the silver light flashed and the silver needle was inserted into the wall.

"Dr. Liu, if you can do this, you can be qualified to use traditional Chinese medicine treatment, because when you use traditional Chinese medicine, you need to puncture the skull directly with silver needle. Can you?"

Yang Chen looked at Liu Xi with disdain and turned to clean up the scene.

"You! You! You! Don't respect your elders Liu Xi, you didn't say anything for a long time. At last, you could only use a disrespectful sentence to help yourself out.

Sun Qian frowned and said, "I asked him to prove himself. Why, Doctor Liu thinks I am not qualified?"

After that, regardless of Liu Xi's pale face, he went directly to the wall. Then sun Qian had no mind to take care of Liu Xi. His mind was attracted by the trembling tail.

"Is this?"

Along with sun Qian's action, other doctors also came together one after another, and then the clinic issued a series of backward inspiratory sounds.What's more, the silver needle, which was originally more than an inch long, almost completely disappeared into the wall, leaving only a little tail on the outside of the wall. What's more, the tail left outside was still shaking violently. The silver texture was slightly soft, and the shaking range was very large. From a distance, it even looked like a half moon, dazzling and charming.

He thought that the old Chinese medicine doctor had been lying on the wall for a long time and took a deep breath in his airway: "the needle is completely submerged in the wall, and the stressed end of the tail and the friction part are all left outside the wall. This control force is amazing!"

Hearing this sentence, all the Chinese medicine practitioners looked at each other, should they be living in reality? Why can have this kind of mysterious thing appear? Are the stories in those martial arts novels true?

"Are our traditional Chinese medicine not perfect? What is the need for "nine Yin true Jing", "Joyoung Zhen Jing" and so on, and then is the complete Chinese medicine?

Listening to a doctor murmur to himself, other doctors can't help but begin to daydream, is not the real Chinese medicine learning?

Isn't it said that many skills are passed on from son to daughter, from long to young? Is it that the Internal Canon of traditional Chinese medicine has been lost in succession?

Hearing these old Chinese doctors start to talk about martial arts plots, and even seriously consider whether they can cultivate their internal skills at this age, Yang Chen can only suppress a smile and almost get angry.

What a wonderful inner strength! Lao Tzu is witch, what is the Joyoung's magic, such as nine Yin, really no half cents?