Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

"Mr. Chen, I wonder if these two authorities are qualified to question you?" Gerald turned to look at Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao looked at Hill Nandez and Ancer Ronan and asked, "Are you here to question me?"

Anser Ronan immediately shook his head: "No, I heard that Mr. Chen is holding an open class here, so I came here specially to listen to the class. In front of you, I am not qualified to be called an authority. I came here with a learning attitude. .”

Everyone at the scene was in an uproar. Gerald was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Anser...how did you..."

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Ansel Ronan hated Gerald to death.

Who do you want to quarrel with? Why do you have to pick him?

The students present could not believe that Ansel Ronan was an authority. There was no doubt at all.

But when Ancer Ronan faced Chen Zhao, he was so humble that he was not the authority.

This made them unable to believe it. Is Mr. Chen's medical level really so high?

Gerald saw that Ancer Ronan was of no use, and then looked at Hill Nandez.

Now he can only place his hope on Hill Nandez: "Mr. Hill Nandez, do you agree with his use of traditional Chinese medicine to treat neurological diseases?"

"I don't know much about Chinese medicine, but since Mr. Chen said it, I believe it is possible. This time I resigned as the attending physician and came to the University of Los Angeles, hoping to become Mr. Chen's assistant. "

The scene was in an uproar again, and everyone was shocked.

This Hill Nandez is a god-level doctor known as the scalpel. He is actually willing to become Chen Zhao's assistant?

Aren't they here to question the Chinese?

Even Gerald had a look of astonishment on his face, what's going on?

what is going on?

Didn't you agree?

Why did he suddenly change his mind when he got here and met this Chinese?

"Mr. Chen, do you mind if we take a seat?"

"Just don't interrupt me when I'm lecturing."

"I will abide by the rules here. Sitting here, I am a student here." Ansel Ronan said.

Ancer Ronan and Hill Nandez were all seated, but Gerrard was the only one who was still standing there, a little at a loss.

"That gentleman, please leave my class, now, immediately, immediately!"

"I won't leave, this place belongs to me." Gerrard couldn't accept this result, he was a little irrational and acted out.

At this moment, the people from the boxing club finally stood up.

"Mr. Chen, I will take him out and won't let him cause trouble here." Tago said.

With that said, Tiger and others pulled Gerald away regardless of whether he wanted to or not, and even covered his mouth to prevent him from talking nonsense.

After dragging him out of the teaching building, he threw Gerald on the ground.

"Tago, why did you betray me? Didn't we agree?"

"Do you know who Mr. Chen is to me?" Tiger looked at Gerald coldly.

"You know him?"

"My hands were cured by Mr. Chen. He is still my boxing coach now. You want me to deal with Mr. Chen?" Tiger gritted his teeth and looked at Gerald.

"He is your boxing coach? With that size, I can beat him." Gerald screamed crazily.

At this time, everyone in the boxing club laughed. They had this idea in the past.

But since that time, no one of them thinks that way anymore.

"Then you can definitely try to challenge Mr. Chen, but you need to build yourself a steel suit first."

…

"Okay, that's pretty much what I've talked about today. Does anyone need to ask questions now?"

"Mr. Chen, I know that not long ago, you performed a heart operation on a patient who was judged dead by high-precision medical instruments. Can you tell me how you judged that the patient was still alive?"

The students at the scene were in an uproar again. The instrument judged the patient to be dead, but this person actually came to the opposite conclusion and even saved the patient?

"In traditional Chinese medicine, there is a diagnosis based on hearing, hearing, and feeling, which is actually similar to the consultation in Western medicine. Of course, the patient couldn't answer my questions at that time, but he could still detect it through touch. Of course, this matter is not for everyone. I can do it all, I am special in this regard, I am more sensitive, so I can detect that the patient is actually not dead yet."

"Then how did you accomplish what four attending doctors failed to accomplish by yourself?" Ansel Ronan asked.

Hernandez, who is also good at surgery, certainly knows the complexity of a heart surgery.

And if one person performs the entire operation, it is almost equivalent to one person building a building.

"It's actually not as complicated as you think. Although the previous four attending doctors failed in the operation, their efforts during the operation were not completely useless. I just accepted their project and corrected the mistakes... …In addition, this question should have nothing to do with today’s topic.” Chen Zhao said.

"Mr. Chen, I have a question." Hill Nandez raised his hand.

"Mr. Chen, do you still remember me?"

"Yes, I remember, but can I not use your title?"

"Mr. Chen, not long ago, you just received a wounded person who I thought was hopeless. The bullet hit the head at close range and left a lot of debris in the brain. How did you remove the debris? ?What other methods are used to treat the patient’s intracerebral hemorrhage?”

"I'm afraid I can't answer you."

"Why?"

"It's too complicated." Chen Zhao said: "There is too much content about traditional Chinese medicine, and I have only taught one lesson. Your understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is too one-sided, which makes it impossible for me to explain the complexity of this operation. "

"Yes, I am too impatient." Hill Nandez nodded and said.

"Mr. Chen, did the vegetative person you awakened before also use Chinese medicine?"

"No, in fact it is the merger of traditional Chinese medicine and modern medicine. Pure traditional Chinese medicine cannot awaken that vegetative state. The difference between you and me is just because I understand traditional Chinese medicine better, so I have one more choice when treating patients. So Only then can some seemingly impossible diseases or injuries be cured.”

At this time, the students listening to the lecture had already understood that the professor from China in front of them had very good medical skills.

At least, he was able to make both the authorities present bow to their knees.

For a while, students who had not paid much attention to class before were secretly asking their classmates or borrowing notes.

"Mr. Chen, when will your next lecture be?" Hill Nandez asked.

"depend on mood."

It is indeed very personal. I guess no one among the professors at the University of Los Angeles would dare to answer so willfully.

"Okay, that's it for today's class, get out of class is over."

Before Chen Zhao could walk out of the classroom door, he suddenly saw Gerald rushing in, holding a baseball bat and rushing toward Chen Zhao.

"It's all you! It's all you... you took away everything from me, go to hell!" Gerald's baseball bat had already hit Chen Zhao's head.

"careful!"