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How can it be?

How could the congestion in Tang Bingyan's body be discharged with just a few silver needles?

wrong!

Someone can do it with silver needles!

That kind of person is called a national doctor!

But in the whole of China, the number of Chinese doctors can be counted on one hand.

Even the top bigwigs in Jiangcheng may not be able to invite such a level of existence, so how could this trash like Xu Tian be able to invite him?

"Doctor Lin, what's going on?"

Before Lin Tong recovered from the shock, Chen Xiaoxiao's worried voice came from the side.

She saw the black blood flowing out, and although she knew it was congestion, she still couldn't help worrying.

When Lin Tong heard Chen Xiaoxiao's voice, his eyes flickered as he looked into the ward.

"I'm not completely sure now, let's take a look first!"

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoxiao looked nervously into the ward again.

At this moment, under Zhang Zizhen's continuous injection of needles, the congestion in Tang Bingyan's body was continuously discharged.

Gradually, Tang Bingyan's complexion became better and better, and her pale face gradually became rosy.

Just from the outside, Tang Bingyan is obviously much better.

After a while, Zhang Zizhen pulled out all the silver needles on Tang Bingyan's body.

Seeing that he didn't make any further moves, Lin Tong's face suddenly turned ugly, "It's ok, now I can be sure that this person is a quack doctor!"

Chen Xiaoxiao's heart sank suddenly.

"Doctor Lin, did he make a mistake in his treatment?"

Lin Tong didn't answer either, but opened the door.

At this moment, Zhang Zizhen and Lin Xiao were about to come out.

Lin Tong looked at Zhang Zizhen and Lin Xiao righteously, and reprimanded in a cold voice:

"You are also a doctor. You rely on the superficial skills of Chinese medicine, so you want to bluff? It is because of liars like you that Huaxia Chinese medicine has come to such a gradual decline today!"

Both Zhang Zizhen and Lin Xiao were taken aback for a moment.

Lin Xiao was younger, young and energetic, and couldn't bear it at all. He was about to argue a few words, but Zhang Zizhen stopped him before he could speak.

Zhang Zizhen looked at Lin Tong indifferently, and said: "You are right, Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, I really just learned a little superficially, I don't know what insight you have."

"Ah!"

Lin Tong sneered: "I don't dare to take it for a high opinion, but everyone who studies medicine understands common sense. You must also know that the patient's internal organs are damaged. Do you think it is enough to drain the patient's blood?"

"Don't you need to suture the internal organs? How dare you call yourself a miracle doctor if you have some skills? Shameless, you are not saving people, but harming them!"

Zhang Zizhen heard that the wrinkled old face was calm, but looked at Lin Tong meaningfully, and asked, "Damaged internal organs must be stitched?"

"Isn't it necessary?"

Lin Tong sneered, "What if the patient has a second hemorrhage without suturing?"

"You are half a doctor, don't you know how to judge the degree of internal organ damage by the patient's congestion?"

Now, no matter how indifferent Zhang Zizhen was, she would be laughed at, "As you said, if the internal organs are slightly damaged, they will be disembowelled. Is this responsible for the patient?"

"ignorance!"

Zhang Zizhen flicked his sleeves and walked directly past Lin Tong.

Before Lin Tong could react, Lin Xiao, Zhang Zizhen's little apprentice, looked at Lin Tong, as if looking at an idiot:

"Judging from the pulse condition, the patient's internal organs are far from being damaged to the point of needing to be stitched up. Otherwise, do you think she can survive till now?"

Swish!

The moment Lin Xiao finished speaking, Lin Tong's face turned pale.

According to Western medicine, most visceral injuries require suturing.

But he forgot that most of the sutures in Western medicine are for insurance purposes. If Huaxia's Chinese medicine can accurately judge the degree of internal organ injuries, if the wound is small, there is no need for sutures.

This trash Xu Tian invited, was actually a Chinese national doctor? !

Before Lin Tong recovered from the shock, Zhang Zizhen took a prescription that had been written long ago and handed it to Xu Tian:

"You follow this prescription to make medicine for her. If you can find the two herbs on the prescription, it will be back to normal within half a month. If you can't find the two herbs, use these two herbs instead, but the effect is not good. , the recovery time will be longer."

Chen Xiaoxiao immediately looked at the prescription when she heard the words, and then said quickly: "The imperial capital's own prescription for these two medicines happens to be available, so give me the prescription. The quality of the medicine in this family's prescription is much higher than the ones on the market. I'll ask them to send it together. come over."

Zhang Zizhen nodded slightly, and directly handed the prescription to Chen Xiaoxiao.

Then, he looked at Xu Tian and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, I'll go back first as there's something wrong here. If Mr. Xu needs anything, just ask."

Xu Tian nodded, "Okay, I'll see off Mr. Zhang."

After speaking, Xu Tian sent Zhang Zizhen and the two out of the hospital corridor.

Chen Xiaoxiao looked at the backs of several people leaving, hesitated for a while, and came to Lin Tong:

"Doctor Lin, can you see if there is anything wrong with this prescription?"

Compared with the doctor brought by Xu Tian, ​​she believed in Lin Tong with superb medical skills.

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Lin Tong took the prescription with some curiosity.

"This is!"

When Lin Tong finished reading Fang, his heart suddenly set off a stormy sea.

To measure whether a Chinese medicine is good or not, apart from medical methods and consultation methods, the most important thing is the prescription.

Zhang Zizhen's prescription, even Lin Tong, who is not a Chinese doctor, can see clearly and feel the weight of this prescription.

This is definitely not a prescription that a barefoot doctor can prescribe!

This is definitely a master of Chinese medicine!

Thinking about it, he actually asked such a master of traditional Chinese medicine if he had a license to practice medicine.

Lin Tong felt a burning pain on his face.

"Doctor Lin, what's the matter?"

Seeing Lin Tong's expression was wrong, Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but wondered.

"fine."

Lin Tong came back to his senses, and quickly suppressed his thoughts.

Although Zhang Zizhen's prescription is extraordinary, Lin Tong is also a top expert in Jiangcheng's medical field, so it is naturally impossible for him to show that he is inferior to others in front of Chen Xiaoxiao.

Especially in front of people like Chen Xiaoxiao, although he didn't know the specific background of that Mr. Tang, he still knew a little bit about Tang Bingyan's background!

If you want to have this kind of relationship, you must also show your own value.

It's just that Zhang Zizhen's prescription should be the most perfect in his eyes, and he can't see any problem.

After hesitating for a long time, Lin Tong secretly gritted his teeth and made a decision.

Then, he said solemnly: "There is a big problem with the prescription. These medicinal materials have mutually restraining properties. If given to Mr. Tang, it will cause the condition to worsen, and the medicine must be changed!"

what? !

Chen Xiaoxiao's breathing tightened suddenly.

Will the medicines be incompatible with each other and cause the condition to worsen? !