Master Doctor in the City

Sun Mengjie said that, except for Ye Chen's dissatisfaction with the young lady in front of him, the other people, the young man wearing gold glasses and white coat, seemed very satisfied with what Sun Mengjie said.

"Mr. Sun, Miss Sun, I can't guarantee you, I can only check the patient's condition before talking?" If the patient has one last breath, he can use his treatment method. Ye Chen can make The other party came alive. However, if it is a patient who cannot be saved by the gods, then he naturally has no choice.

In the face of patients, no doctor can guarantee the treatment of patients.

Others didn't talk about it, Ye Chen didn't say enough, Sun Yaowen and his daughter had a much better impression of Ye Chen. But Ye Chen followed Sun Yaowen and the others to the second floor, and came to a house in a separate hall on the second floor.

Ye Chen didn’t observe carefully just now, but judging from the decoration of the house, the decorations here belong to the luxurious and classic style. Let’s not talk about the gold, silver and silver decorations, but the rare woods. Ye Chen is in the mountains. This kind of wood was discovered again.

Unexpectedly, on the railing on the corridor of the Sun's villa, it was discovered that it belonged to that kind of rare solid wood.

When Sun Mengjie knocked on the door of the room, the door opened, and a young maid opened the door. The young and beautiful maid bent over to greet the Sun family father and daughter, and let Sun Yaowen and the others enter the room.

When he first entered that room, Ye Chen also smelled a scent of medicine, a bad smell of western medicine and Chinese herbal medicine.

This is a very large room. Ye Chen didn't know how big the actual area was, but it was bigger than the halls of ordinary people. In addition to a large bed, there is another tall bookshelf inside, near the computer desk next to the bed. There should have been a computer on the desk, but now the computer has been moved away and there are only a few books there.

On that big bed was a young man lying there, covered by a white quilt, and the young man got a drip on his body, which seemed to be similar to the patients in those large hospital wards.

This Sun family seems to be really rich. Even though this is not a hospital, everything the Sun family enjoys is no different from the services of those senior wards in large hospitals.

Ye Chen walked over, and first saw the young patient, who looked about the same age as him, who was about eighteen years old. However, now the young man's face was very pale, as if there was no trace of blood. Moreover, it may be because of lying on the bed for too long, those white arms began to show some wrinkles.

Opening the quilt covering him again, Ye Chen found that it was no different from the other rich and noble young masters. It was just because it was possible that the sickness had been lying in bed for too long, so that he became a lot thinner now.

"Mr. Ye, how is my son's situation?" Sun Yaowen asked hurriedly, seeing that Ye Chen's face remained unchanged.

"Mr. Sun, when did he do this? What caused it?"

"It should be the same at the beginning of the year. As for what caused it, I found out that he went to the car to have an accident." Sun Yaowen said uncertainly.

If it was the same at the beginning of the year, it is now almost April, then it will be like this for about two months. If it was a car accident, the brain was seriously injured, so that the severe concussion turned into a vegetable.

According to Sun Yaowen's meaning, Ye Chen also guessed that this young man about his age, young and active, likes dangerous racing cars, has never woken up since the accident at the beginning of the year.

"I lay down for more than two months and haven't woke up. It's a bit serious." Ye Chen underestimated, and continued to carefully check the young master of the Sun family, and when he checked the pulse of the other party, he knew the other party's situation very much. Eight.

"Mr. Ye, you don't learn Chinese medicine!" However, seeing him like that, the young man with gold glasses also said.

"Yes, I am studying Chinese medicine." When he answered this sentence, the old man in Tang suit looked at him and smiled. However, the young man in a white coat seemed to look at him more hostile.

"Huh, Chinese medicine? Nowadays, Western medicine can't treat him well. I think you should leave as soon as possible. Don't pretend to be here." According to his statement, the rustic young man in front of him must be a quack doctor. . Even just a little simple Chinese medicine will come here to cheat money.

Li Qiuhua thinks that he looks down on Chinese medicine. Of course, he saw that Dr. Liao was here, he did not say it directly, but came directly at the young man in front of him.

Ye Chen was a little angry. He himself had just arrived here, and he was here to see the young master of the Sun family. He didn't know who caused him? The little white face in a white coat in front of him began to shoot at him.

What he hates most is those people who look down on Chinese medicine. They don’t need to understand Chinese medicine. There is nothing to say about it, but as long as it talks about Chinese medicine, it is useless and it is said that it is harmful to people and cheating money. In Ye Chen’s opinion I really don’t know if those people have studied Western medicine too much and their brains have been washed away.

"What's your name?" Ye Chen raised his head and asked.

Before Li Qiuhua introduced herself, Sun Mengjie on the side also said it.

"Ye Baozi, his name is Li Qiushi, he is a double degree doctor of medicine from Yale University in the United States. He once performed operations on a governor of the United States himself, as well as his operations on other patients. The success rate is 100%."

When Sun Mengjie introduced himself, Li Qiuhua naturally looked at Ye Chen with a hint of pride. Not to mention that Yale University is a world-renowned university, and the medical profession is among the top ten universities in the world. In Li Qiuhua's opinion, Ye Chen, a young man dressed in old fashioned clothes, is afraid that he has only heard of Yale University, but does not know the famous medical profession of Yale University.

"Oh, it turned out to be Dr. Li, no wonder he was so arrogant." Ye Chen just answered indifferently.

He never went to school, let alone university. However, Ye Chen has his own pride. How about the world-famous university on this little white face? What about the operation on that American governor? The Sun’s Young Master’s illness, lying in bed, has been delayed for more than two months. The other party has not been cured yet, but he has a way to treat it. Therefore, what the other party said, in his eyes, what counts?

"I don't know Mr. Ye, is there any dissatisfaction with what I just said?" Li Qiuhua asked deliberately.

Looking at Ye Chen's unremarkable appearance, the more he felt dissatisfied. Not to mention, the patient in front of him is also one of the patients he is treating, and when neither he nor Dr. Liao can be treated well, in his opinion, Ye Chen, this young man, has no way to treat. Now this is It's just wasting his time here.

"What I want to ask is, do you look down on Chinese medicine or me?" Ye Chen asked, raising his head.

At this time, that Sun Yaowen coughed deliberately. After Li Qiuhua heard it, he immediately guessed something was wrong, not to mention the strength of the Sun family first, and that Doctor Liao was here, so naturally he could only say.

"I didn't look down on Chinese medicine or anyone, just look down on those quack doctors who wanted to cheat money." Although this was said, Ye Chen heard it very clearly, and the other party was clearly targeting him.

"In that case, how about we made a bet?" Ye Chen stopped and said.

He hates other people pretending to be in front of him the most, and the little white face in front of him makes him even more annoying.

"How to bet?"

"If I treat this young master of the Sun family well, what do you say?"

"What do you have to bet on?" Li Qiuhua looked at Ye Chen's appearance. The clothes did not exceed fifty yuan, so naturally he despised it even more.