Then he went over and grabbed his wrist to diagnose the next pulse. Suddenly he said.

"Mr. Huang? If I'm not wrong, you should have been injured as early as a year ago, and it's near the heart

After hearing this, Huang pulled out his hand and hummed.

"Well, I did get hurt near my heart, but almost everyone in the older generation knows about it, including Lao Tang. Maybe he told you that he wanted to deceive me in this way? Do you think I'm a fool? "

"Fart your mother! Old man Huang, now that the old chief is critically ill, who has the time to talk about your broken things with others? Don't mess around here. It's bad. I tell you that you have to bear the responsibility for delaying the best rescue time! "

After Tang Lao scolded, Jiang Shu said again.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang. I only said half of what I said before, but I didn't say the other half. In your early years, not only did you get a fatal injury near your heart, but it should still be a toxic injury. Even now, you are still scratching. Every three minutes in the afternoon, first there is a sharp pain in your heart, and then the pain will spread all over your body, almost every day. You can't sleep at all."

"What's more, this kind of pain often goes away like a tide after an hour. I don't know if I'm right?" When Jiang Shu said these words, Huang's eyes suddenly changed. He is a soldier and has a strong nature. As long as the pain is still within the scope he can bear, he will not make a public statement. Therefore, no one knows that he has been suffering from severe pain for more than 40 years except himself.

Even when a few Chinese medicine masters from the imperial capital regularly felt his pulse and examined his body, no one ever mentioned his hidden disease. Now he was diagnosed by the young man in front of him in a few minutes!

It's a wonderful way to feel the pulse.

Then Huang sat down and stopped talking. The rest of the elders were young people who took Jiang Shu in a different light. They were the first time to see him.

"Well, now you know what my vision is? Do you really think I'm as good as you, an old man, to be cheated? "

After giving Mr. Huang a white eye, even if Mr. Tang took Jiang Shu upstairs, a guard came in and reported that a man named Xiao Yitong had already arrived outside the door to come in. He also said that Jiang Shu had asked her to come.

"It's true. Mr. Tang and Xiao Yitong studied with me before, and Chinese medicine was also very good. Later, they just helped me."

Jiang Shu said.

"Well, in that case, you can take her directly to the second floor, as soon as possible."

After finishing in a hurry, Mr. Tang and Jiang Shu took the lead in going to a large temporary rescue room. Several doctors in white coats were talking about something in a low voice around a blonde foreigner. On the bed next to them, there was an old man with all kinds of instruments connected to him and his face was pale. He must be Mr. di.

Dilao's family are all around the hospital bed at the moment. Several women's family members are sobbing in a low voice as they look at the extremely low heart rate shown on the measuring instrument. The men are all silent, which makes the atmosphere extremely tense and solemn.

“Oh! It's you again! What are you doing here? "

When Jiang Shugang came into the room, the blonde and blue eyed foreign doctor who was surrounded by several white coats of Western medicine immediately yelled out, which immediately attracted people's attention.

Jiang Shu's face immediately became interesting when he heard of the reputation. Is it true that the foreign doctor is no one else? It is Rafael, the vice president of the Royal Hospital of D country, who was half killed by himself in Lixie hospital yesterday.

"Dr. Raphael? What's up? Do you know this young man? "

A middle-aged man sitting beside the bed frowned and asked. Then he looked at Mr. Tang and Mr. Jiang Shu again, especially when he looked back.

"Is this the traditional Chinese medicine recommended by Mr. Tang? So young? "

The middle-aged murmured to himself, but due to Tang Lao's face, he didn't say anything, but Raphael didn't leave any feelings and said frankly.

"Yes, of course!"

"Well, in your Chinese language, this guy is a magic wand! Mr. Di, I don't know why you invited this guy here. Do you think that you can cure your dying father with some so-called Qigong or bark and grass roots? "

"Dr. Raphael, you'd better pay attention to what you say. The doctors in the hospital are very clear about what happened between you and me yesterday. Don't forget, you still owe me an apology."

"You

See two people meet to pinch up, before that middle-aged, that is di old only son Di Ying immediately got up to drink a low sentence.

"Come on, don't make any noise! You are here to save people, not to fight! Who can tell me what happened yesterday? "

Soon, an expert from Lixie hospital spoke up and told us everything about Rafael's eating in Jiang Shu's hands. After hearing this, di Ying was stunned. As a Chinese, he had never heard of anyone who could do Jiang Shu's job.

"Mr. Di, you have to be clear that what this guy did yesterday is not a medical skill that can save people. It's not too much to call him a high-level magic, so you can't believe him by this. If you talk about medical skill, you still have to believe in science, which is our Western medicine."

"Come on, Dr. Raphael, you don't have to say much. Now I need you to tell me your diagnosis, my father. Is there any way to save me?"

"Yes."

In front of Jiang Shu, Raphael said decisively, which made DIYing and his family excited. Then DIYing's son dijiamu asked.

"How sure are you?"

After a moment's meditation, Raphael said again.

"There are many hidden injuries in the old man's body, which lead to fatal myocardial infarction. It is necessary to have heart replacement surgery to have a chance of survival. As for the survival rate, if I take the lead, it can reach five percent."

"What! Heart surgery? Five percent? "

Di family are surprised, heart surgery has sounded appalling, 5% of the survival rate is to let people cool the heart of most.

While taking advantage of this moment, Jiang Shu has already gone to the bedside and began to feel for Di Lao. He controls a trace of Qi running into his body and carefully investigates the situation.

A few minutes later, when Di Ying saw Jiang Shusong open his hand, he asked again with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Can there be a way to cure it with traditional Chinese medicine?"

After hearing this, Jiang Shu chuckles after thinking about it. First he looks at Raphael, who is not satisfied with his face. Then he looks directly at DIYing, very relaxed.

"Naturally, it's easy to say. There's no need for acupuncture or surgery. A pill is enough."

After a moment's silence, DIYing asked again.

"Are you sure you're not bragging? A pill? Well, how much assurance do you have of cure? "

"If there is no accident, there should be 90%. Of course, you, the remaining 10% are not dead, but Dilao's condition has been alleviated, but there is still the root of the disease, which can not be completely cured."

"Wow

The whole audience was in an uproar. The di family, the western medicine experts on the scene, even Raphael and Tang all looked at Jiang Shu with a dull face. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

Jiang Shu's words are amazing. Even Xiao Yitong, who has just been brought in, is startled when she hears them. She quickly walks over and gently pulls him down and whispers.

"This is not a place for gibberish. Jiang Shu, don't just fight for a moment..."

"Don't worry, I'm sure. Don't you trust me?"

After xiaoyitong grabs his hand, Jiangshu tells DIYing.

"Uncle Di, you didn't hear me wrong. Although Dr. Raphael's diagnosis was correct before, the most fatal thing for Dilao at the moment is myocardial infarction. But if I were to treat it, there would be no so-called heart change at all. A pill would be enough. As for the certainty, I've also told you. It depends on your choice."

"Ha ha! You lunatic! You think you can cheat me and all the people here? Can you deceive the God who controls life and death? A pill to cure a dying old man? Do you really think your elixir is elixir? "

Raphael sneered.

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