Master Doctor in the City

When the family member's family saw Ye Chen's appearance, they obviously felt a little embarrassed because Ye Chen was not the one who saw the elderly doctor that day.

However, the news media reporters now promote Ye Chen himself.

"Can you show me the patient's previous medical records?" Ye Chen asked.

Ye Chen didn't say anything else first. He guessed that this matter might have something to do with other members of the exchange meeting, but the doctor who treated the elderly is definitely not him.

When the old man’s family members took out the medical records, Ye Chen saw that the old man’s surname was Qian and he was 53 years old this year. However, he looked at the prescription in detail and found that the text on it was very scribble and was not the prescription he wrote. From this point, Ye Chen could confirm that it had nothing to do with him.

At the end, Ye Chen saw that the person named on the medical record was Zhang Rihuan.

Obviously, this medical record was opened by Zhang Rihuan, and Ye Chen looked at the old man's condition again, and he showed pain in multiple parts of his body.

However, the prescription for Juexintong prescribed by Zhang Rihuan obviously failed to prescribe the right medicine, so now this patient has been treated for more than half a month, but it is getting worse.

"Doctor Ye, I know that the doctor my father said was not you. It was the reporters who made a mistake." said a family member next to the old man.

Ye Chen nodded and said, "I know, it's not me, he is one of the members of the exchange group. Of course, this cannot be said to be a misdiagnosis, it can only be because the prescription prescribed by the other party is not effective."

After all, Zhang Rihuan prescribed a prescription for treatment, but the effect was not good.

If it is Western medicine, then Western medicine may be even more like that. Many patients die directly in the operating room or even in the ward.

Hearing Ye Chen say that, not only Anne breathed a sigh of relief, the Uncle Song and other people in charge of Chinatown also breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, while waiting for the reporters to come, Ye Chen checked the pulse and tongue of the old man, and then looked at the medical records previously given to him by Zhang Rihuan and Doctor Xi.

Ye Chen already knew what illness the old man had?

When they saw Ye Chen not speaking, the others didn't say anything. Ye Chen looked at the relatives of the old man and asked, "Are you here specifically for reporters?"

The relatives of the old man froze, but did not say anything.

Ye Chen guessed that it was the relatives of the elderly who contacted the reporter. However, it was obvious that the person who prescribed the prescription was not Ye Chen, but was trying to contact Ye Chen.

In this matter, he must ask the elderly's family and reporters to apologize to him in the newspaper.

When the reporters came over, Annie acted as Ye Chen’s translator. Ye Chen negotiated with the reporters, especially the reporter who interviewed the elderly’s family and wrote this article. Ye Chen asked if the other party had collected money from someone. When discrediting his reputation, the faces of those reporters were very ugly?

In the United States, if a reporter collects money from other people to report false news, it is also more severely punished than China.

So, as they are now, and Ye Chen has evidence and witnesses, these reporters know that they must have made a mistake.

"I want your reporters and media to apologize immediately. As for the reputation loss fees, I don't want them. But, don't think I'm a bully." Ye Chen said to the white reporters.

Now it is obvious that those reporters made a mistake, and those Chinese are also a little angry and look at these media reporters.

Those reporters can only promise to apologize to everyone tomorrow and write clearly what happened.

When the reporters left, Ye Chen looked at the old man’s family and said, “Although you took the initiative to contact the reporters, I don’t blame you. Moreover, this matter has something to do with the members of the exchange team. Now this old man The situation is very serious. If you don’t believe in Chinese medicine, you can continue to receive treatment with Western medicine. However, if you believe in Chinese medicine and my medical skills, you can fly to Shanghai and I will see the elderly in Shanghai. Also, about the elderly I have treated this type of patient in Shanghai," Ye Chen said.

Now he should have finished speaking, and he has also found out the matter.

However, he believes that this matter will definitely not be that simple.

When he and Annie went outside, Uncle Song, the head of the Chinese Culture Division, and other heads of Chinatown followed out.

"Doctor Ye, are you going back to Shanghai?" Uncle Song asked.

"I'm going back. Originally, I came to the United States this time. One was to participate in the exchange meeting and the other was to find my friends. Now that both things are done, I should go back to Shanghai. And, if I didn't encounter this suddenly Something, I might have returned to Shanghai by plane in Chicago," Ye Chen said.

Of course, Ye Chen and Annie haven't had lunch yet. When Uncle Song and other people in charge asked Ye Chen to have lunch in Chinatown, Ye Chen did not refuse.

There, Ye Chen, Annie, and other people in charge of Chinatown sat down to have lunch together, and then took the car sent by Alston to the airport.

The two came to the airport. Ye Chen bought two plane tickets and got on the plane with Annie. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon in San Francisco.

It takes thirteen hours to fly back to Shanghai. When flying back to Shanghai, it happens to be one or two in the early morning.

On the plane, Ye Chen and Annie provided drinks and magazines in addition to fast-food lunches. However, for more than ten hours, Ye Chen asked Annie to rest for a few hours on the plane.

Ye Chen was reading a magazine on the plane, and time passed quietly.

He also closed his eyes to rest, and when he opened his eyes, ten hours had passed, and Annie on the side had already woke up.

"It's still over the Pacific Ocean, and I should be in Shanghai soon." Annie said.

Ye Chen opened his eyes and drove out of the plane. He couldn't see clearly, because he was at a high altitude and he could only see the night.

Of course, it is still the early hours of the morning, which is completely different from the daytime in the United States.

After waiting for more than two hours, Ye Chen had heard English and Mandarin from the plane, telling the tourists that he had returned to Shanghai Pudong Airport to prepare them.

There was a piercing sound, Ye Chen felt the plane tremble, and when it gradually settled down, Ye Chen knew that the plane had landed smoothly on the airport.

When they could get off the plane, Ye Chen and Annie took their backpacks and went outside, and they found that the airport was full of dazzling lights.

It is still very early now, except for those who come to Shanghai by plane, basically, unlike those who leave Shanghai by plane during the day.

Ye Chen's car was parked outside the airport for safekeeping. I don't know what will happen after a month?

Ye Chen took Annie by the hand, went to the Bentley car he had parked, and when he came there, he paid the storage fee. Ye Chen found that there was no other problem.