Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Jiang Yunfeng shouted: "No!"

In his eyes, Chen Wanli's suggestion of on-site treatment for liver necrosis was completely nonsense.

Using this method to compete with Western medicine exchange groups is no different than pushing Chinese medicine into a pit of fire.

Han Jin, the head of the National Health Commission, also wants to stop it.

But it's too late.

Evans stared at the two of them with a smile and said, "No? Then you admit that the data was falsified?"

"Otherwise, if it can be effective on Song Siming in half an hour, why not on the spot."

This sentence left Jiang Yunfeng and Han Jin speechless.

dilemma!

Liu Haoran didn't expect things to develop to this point.

He wanted to persuade the master to understand what Chinese medicine was doing to make a final conclusion.

After all, it was Chen Wanli who cured Song Siming with his own eyes.

"Teacher, I..."

Before Liu Haoran could say anything, Evans interrupted: "I know you were also deceived."

"I do not blame you!"

Afterwards, Evans stared at Chen Wanli with a confident face: "I accept your request for a competition."

"I want to see how you can tell a lie in front of everyone!"

Chen Wanli looked at Evans without retreating at all: "I will make you convinced that you have lost!"

"Okay!" Evans smiled brightly: "I'm waiting to see your performance."

After saying that, led by Evans, the Western Medicine Exchange Group went straight to their seats.

Everyone had a joking look on their faces, as if they were waiting to watch a monkey show.

Liu Haoran followed tangledly, wanting to persuade.

But when I thought about the teacher's words, I doubted whether I had really been deceived.

Except for Li Jiang, everyone at the scene found it difficult to accept Chen Wanli's request for a competition.

Is he confident? Or is it just to gain popularity and gain popularity?

If this fails, it will have a fatal blow to the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine.

Lin Xiao gloated and several famous Western medicine experts present pointed at Chen Wanli.

On-site treatment of liver necrosis is simply impossible.

Soon, others will know that Chen Wanli is not worthy of being a regiment leader, or even a doctor.

Jiang Yunfeng led the referee team forward and questioned Chen Wanli:

"Do you know what you are doing? Liver necrosis is a worldwide medical problem!"

"Currently, the method with the highest cure rate in the world is liver transplantation, but even liver transplantation cannot produce immediate results!"

"You cured Song Siming, even if it wasn't a trick, it was a lot of luck."

"You are now threatening on-site treatment, which means you want to see the curative effect on the spot. Even if you have a secret recipe, you are not sure that the curative effect will be shown in a short time. Do you want to kill Chinese medicine?"

Several Western medicine experts from the judging panel on the side were overjoyed and sarcastic:

"I'm so young and don't delve into medical skills. I'm so happy for my success."

"Fighting for reputation in the industry, with such colleagues, Chinese medicine practitioners are really in trouble for eight lifetimes!"

Chen Wanli looked at Jiang Yunfeng coldly: "What qualifications do you have to accuse me?"

"I am single-handedly trying to rectify the name of Chinese medicine. And what are you doing? Being timid!"

"It's embarrassing enough that you have lost the skills of your ancestors! Now you don't even have the ambition!"

"If you can't compare, you feel inferior! Then why do you think you are Chinese medicine doctors? Why don't you go home and nurse your children?"

"You..." Jiang Yunfeng was shaking with anger.

Chen Wanli didn't give Jiang Yunfeng a chance to refute, and looked at the Western medicine doctor on the referee's panel who had just fanned the evil wind to light a will-o'-the-wisp: "And you."

"You are just learning Western medicine, not you people who have mutated into foreigners!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is one of the representatives of China's splendid cultural heritage. Are you happy that this cultural heritage has been slandered?"

The referees are all famous experts in Chinese and Western medicine. How can you bear it when someone points your nose and scolds you?

"How could the Chinese medicine exchange group choose such a young, frivolous and disrespectful person to be the leader?"

"Who among the referees is not a well-known celebrity. He is enough to be your master or even master. Who gave you the courage to talk to us like this?"

"That's right! Do you think that if you happen to be a group leader, you can be on equal footing with us?"

Chen Wanli looked around at the referees and said decisively:

"My courage comes from my medical skills, and I have absolute confidence. If I can cure Song Siming, I can cure others."

"They say Chinese medicine data is fake, then I will prove it to the world openly and openly. Defeat them!"

All the big names on the judging panel and the other Western medicine experts participating in the meeting were offended and started to attack.

Han Jin waved his hand with a headache: "That's enough!"

The place quieted down.

At this point, Han Jin could only choose to trust Chen Wanli.

He agreed to be the leader of the regiment, but he was riding a tiger and was unable to dismount.

Han Jin walked up to Chen Wanli and asked seriously: "Are you confident of winning?"

Chen Wanli said confidently: "Yes!"

Han Jin patted Chen Wanli heavily on the shoulder: "Do your best."

"Otherwise, not only will I be punished, but you will also be unable to gain a foothold in the medical field in the future!"

Chen Wanli smiled brightly, without any timidity, and said confidently:

"Don't worry, I said if you can win, you will definitely win."

The two left hand in hand.

A group of Western doctors and referees were left on the spot, whispering angrily:

"I don't have much ability, but I just talk big words one after another!"

"I don't know how high the sky is, but he is treating liver necrosis on the spot. I see how embarrassing he is."

"Young and arrogant, such people should be severely beaten by society. It's just a pity that Chinese medicine practitioners are implicated for no reason!"

"It's not just Chinese medicine. Do you think Han Jin has a dark face? His official skin is also ruined!"

Soon, the center of the venue was cleared.

The staff rolled over a hospital bed and brought a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

The medical staff helped him lie down on the bed and began to receive various advanced medical equipment.

The moment it is installed, the device begins to display various data of the patient.

Everything is ready, the exchange group of Chinese and Western medicine is seated.

The camps are clear, facing each other.

Everyone in the Western Medicine Exchange Group, headed by Evans, was chatting and laughing.

Most of the Western doctors who participated in the exchange also sat behind them.

No one thought they would lose later!

He was gloating about his misfortune, waiting for the Chinese medicine doctor to make a fool of himself, and Chen Wanli to make a fool of himself.

On the other hand, on the Chinese medicine side, there are only a few people in Li Jiang. Everyone else was frowning.

Even the famous doctors who have seen Chen Wanli's pharmacological apotheosis are no exception.

Chen Wanli not only needs to cure liver necrosis, but also needs to be effective in a short time. This is almost a fantasy in the eyes of many traditional Chinese medicine doctors!

They all felt that Chen Wanli was too trusting! Worried!

The last ones to appear were Chen Wanli and Han Jin.

Han Jin sat down among the referees, who all looked at Chen Wanli with unkind expressions and almost wanted to eat people.

Treatment officially begins!

Chen Wanli looked at Evans and others: "Professor Evans, do you agree with this patient's condition?"

Evans smiled and said: "I have just seen the case."

"I also personally examined the patient, and it was indeed severe liver necrosis!"

"You can start your show!"

The Western medicine exchange group, including the Western doctors and referees sitting behind them, couldn't help but sneer at him.

I just feel that in ten minutes at most, this claptrap clown will no longer be able to pretend.

After all, those present today are top doctors. No slight mistake can escape their eyes.

Lin Xiao also expected Chen Wanli to make mistakes. As long as he made the slightest mistake, he would immediately criticize him verbally and never let him go.

Chen Wanli remained calm and began to see doctors without being affected at all.

After carefully looking at various data, take the patient's pulse.

The patient's condition is much better than Song Siming's condition at that time.

Although there was obvious darkening of the complexion and low-grade fever caused by liver necrosis, there was also obvious swelling in the lower limbs.

But although his liver has lost its activity, it is still alive.

From a traditional Chinese medicine perspective, it is not completely necrotic.

After Chen Wanli gave instructions to the patient, he started treatment.

The first is acupuncture, which involves placing needles on the acupuncture points that affect the vitality of the liver, the two meridians of Ren and Du.

Then, acupuncture was applied on three acupoints: Tiantu, Juque, and Zhongwan.

At the same time, the spiritual energy is transferred into the patient's body bit by bit, allowing it to form a small circulation of spiritual energy in the patient's body, opening up the necrotic liver meridians, and gradually distributing the vitality that has not been completely lost.

After the acupuncture was stable, Chen Wanli left the needle in the patient's body and started dispensing the medicine.

There was still a lot of medicine he used to treat Song Siming last time, so Chen Wanli took out some.

Put in a roller, crush and mix with water.

Unable to use elixir fire to refine the medicine, he used his true energy to create a fake fire to refine the medicine.

At this time, harsh taunts came from inside the Western Medicine Exchange Group:

"Hepatic necrosis, treated with acupuncture? I'm laughing so hard, do you think it's Old Han Legs?"

"What other messy grass roots are there? Have they been disinfected? What should we do if someone eats them and gets sick?"

Laugh out loud!