President Bingshan's Cold Guard

Seeing Chen Yue getting more and more haggard day by day, Chen Guoming couldn't do anything about it.

In front of the serious illness, he knew for the first time how insignificant human beings are.

"Mr. Chen, are you here?"

Just then, a middle-aged man in his 40s walked in, wearing a white coat.

Seeing that it was Li Yangming, Chen Guoming nodded and asked, "Doctor Li, how is my daughter doing?"

This Li Yangming is an expert in acute leukemia and Chen Yue's attending doctor. He has treated Chen Yue himself for the past year.

Regarding Chen Yue's condition, no one knew better than Li Mingyang in front of him.

"The situation is still optimistic, but it still needs to continue chemotherapy."

Picking up the medical records in his hands, Li Yangming looked serious. Fortunately, Chen Guoming is rich. If it were an ordinary family, he might not be able to survive today.

Chen Guoming's complexion darkened when he heard that chemotherapy would continue. If the treatment continued, his family would be wiped out.

If it really doesn't work, the [-]% of Longteng Group's shares in his hand can only be sold.

Seeing Zhao Mengxue and Su Yang behind Chen Guoming, Li Yangming frowned.

"Mr. Chen, the patient is still relatively weak and needs rest. You two friends should leave as soon as possible after visiting."

According to his guess, Zhao Mengxue and Su Yang just came to visit Chen Yue.

Unexpectedly, Chen Guoming shook his head and explained to Li Yangming: "Doctor Li, Young Master Su was invited by me to treat my little girl, maybe he will have a solution."

He is not very clear about Su Yang's medical skills, but now he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

No matter what, Su Yang is the apprentice of Long Yang, the number one genius doctor in China. Maybe there is a way?Always give it a try.

"What? Heals the sick? Isn't this nonsense?"

Li Yangming glanced at Su Yang, his face was full of anger, he is the most famous acute leukemia expert in China.

Even he himself can only heal Chen Yue through chemotherapy. What can Su Yang do in front of him?
Seeing Li Yangming throwing a tantrum, Chen Guoming felt a little dizzy, and he knew that what he did was really absurd.

"Doctor Li, let Young Master Su try it out, and I will be solely responsible for any problems."

Seeing Chen Guoming's firmness, Li Yangming was so angry that he was speechless, "Okay, this is what you said, and you are solely responsible for any problems with the patient."

There were two reasons for his anger just now. The first one was that Chen Guoming was really messing around, and the second one was that he was afraid that Su Yang would not be able to heal Su Yang, which would harm Chen Yue instead.

Li Yangming is Chen Yue's attending doctor, no matter what, he can't let Chen Yue have an accident under his nose.

As long as something happened to Chen Yue, as the attending doctor, he would definitely be involved, and his future would be ruined at that time.

Now that Chen Guoming said that he was the only one responsible for the problem, he naturally didn't need to take any responsibility.

Chen Guoming turned his head to look at Su Yang, and said respectfully: "Young Master Su, you should show the little girl first."

Su Yang nodded, came to the hospital bed, and put his right hand on Chen Yue's pulse.

Now Chen Yue's pulse is a bit messy. After a year of chemotherapy, her body has become extremely weak.

Chemotherapy, basically, can only be regarded as barely prolonging Chen Yue's life. In fact, it is her own bodily functions that are overdrawn.

Ten seconds later, Su Yang put down Chen Yue's wrist, and turned to look at Chen Guoming, "The situation is not optimistic. If chemotherapy continues, Chen Yue will be in danger."

"What? What nonsense are you talking about, kid?"

Before Chen Guoming could reply, Li Yangming shouted behind him.

Just now he told Chen Guoming that the situation is still optimistic, but now Su Yang says it is not optimistic, isn't this a slap in the face?

A little bastard who came out of nowhere, thought that after studying Chinese medicine for a few days, he would be great?

As early as when Su Yang took the pulse just now, Li Yangming was not optimistic about Su Yang.

Today's traditional Chinese medicine has long since declined, how can there be scientific western medicine reliable?In his eyes, Chinese medicine can't be a big deal after all, let alone save people.

Chen Guoming didn't care about Li Yangming, but looked at Su Yang worriedly, "Su Yang, is there any help?"

The older Zhao Mengxue frowned slightly. Since Su Yang said that the situation was not optimistic, there must be some troubles.

"It's still possible to save, but if you come a few days later, I'm afraid even a god will be hard to save."

After speaking, Su Yang gave Li Yangming a meaningful look.

This Li Yangming is very likely to have a problem. Even after a year of chemotherapy, Chen Yue's health should not be so bad.

He is sure that there must be some problems with the medication, which will have to be looked into later.

Hearing Su Yang's words, Chen Guoming frowned, but he was not in a hurry to blame Li Yangming, after all, there was no evidence.

"Young Master Su, then please help save the little girl."

The most urgent task is to save his precious daughter as soon as possible.

Seeming to have thought of something, Su Yang still said: "Chen Guoming, if I treat you, I will use acupuncture. It may be inconvenient for your daughter to wear clothes."

If he wanted to give Chen Yue an injection, the clothes on his body would naturally come off.

But after all, men and women are different, he thinks he still needs to get Chen Guoming's consent.

After all, Chen Yue is a big girl with a yellow flower, and she has never been married, so it is always a little inconvenient.

Hearing this, Chen Guoming was taken aback for a moment, but quickly agreed, "Young Master Su, since it is necessary for medical treatment, follow what Young Master Su said."

Now that human life is at stake, how could he care about these things.

"Acupuncture? What a joke."

Hearing about using acupuncture and moxibustion for treatment, Li Yangming shook his head with a look of disdain.

As a Western medicine doctor, he had really studied acupuncture for a while, but there was no science at all in that stuff, so he had to let it go.

Ignoring Li Yangming, Su Yang glanced at Zhao Mengxue and said, "Mengxue, please help Chen Yue take off her shirt first."

"Okay." Zhao Mengxue responded, stepped forward and began to take off the sick clothes on Chen Yue.

Su Yang on the side was not idle, and took out a brocade box with some special textures from his arms. After opening, there were nine silver needles inside.

The nine silver needles are all made of high-quality black iron. Although they are not as good as the dead old man's nine gold needles, they are still top-grade.

This set of silver needles has followed him not long after he apprenticed as a teacher, it can be regarded as his old buddy.

"Old man, it's up to you again this time." Su Yang looked at the nine silver needles in the brocade box with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing the extraordinary quality brocade box in Su Yang's hand, Chen Guoming's eyes lit up. He could tell that the brocade box alone was probably not an ordinary item.

"Pretending to be mysterious." Li Yangming behind him snorted coldly, still not optimistic about Su Yang.

You must know that all masters of Chinese medicine are over sixty years old, and this is the first time he has seen someone as young as Su Yang.