Return To 1977 Chapter 397: Miracle

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Among all the white coats, the one who screamed particularly loudly was an old man in his forties or fifties with almost no hair on his head.

He didn't even pay much attention to Yang Weifan, and directly targeted Shou Jingfang, who was treating patients in front of the hospital bed.

"I said, that old comrade who performs acupuncture, young people are not sensible, why are you not cautious? Do you know what you are doing? Don't you still understand that with the current situation of the patient, no matter what you do? It's all useless and can only cause harm to the patient's body..."

"Oh, wait...you...what kind of needle did you use? Why have I never seen it before? Also, do you know that alcohol is not allowed for stroke patients? What did you give the patient? Medicine? Why does it smell like sulfur?"

"No, that's not right! Your medicine may be poisonous! Stop it! Don't do it again! I'm warning you now, even if you are being coerced, if there is something wrong with the way you practice medicine, we will still We can hold you accountable...

"Hey, hey, where am I talking to you? Where are you from? Who is your leader? I want to call him!"

No matter what he asked, Shou Jingfang never answered. This made the bald old man so angry that he almost jumped up from the ground while waving his fists.

And his bluster reminded Han Shan.

Yes, why are you confused? Since Yang Weifan was stubborn, it would be the same if he persuaded the doctor he invited.

Thinking of this, Han Shan also shouted to Shou Jingfang.

"Old comrade, we are talking to you. Do you know that this is Deputy Director Liu of the Kehua Medical Research Institute? Don't make any mistakes! If there is something wrong with your diagnosis and treatment methods, once something goes wrong, Seriously, you really can’t afford this responsibility. You should listen to Director Liu..."

Actually, to be honest, Shou Jingfang has an arrogant temperament. He is a person who goes his own way and doesn't care what others say about him.

When he is practicing medicine, he is at his calmest and calmest. Even if the outside world is chaotic and there are many interferences, he has to take care of the patient first.

This is called professional quality. He was silent all the time and just focused on the needle, which was enough to explain everything.

However, Shou Jingfang is also a human being after all, and he has a temper.

If it was easy to say otherwise, when he heard the words "Institute of Chinese Medicine", he became a little out of breath.

For no other reason than he had not forgotten the original job arrangement, he had been waiting for several years, but was eventually rejected by the "Jingcheng Chinese Medicine Research Institute" and "Jingcheng Chinese Medicine Hospital". This matter has become a knot in his heart.

So he really stopped and raised his head to take a good look at the bald old man.

"Are you from the Institute of Chinese Medicine? Or are you the deputy director?"

"Yes, it's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake."

The bald old man thought it was his reputation that attracted the other party's attention. The face is bright.

Han Shan didn't know what was going on. He thought Shou Jingfang had loosened his attitude, so he quickly proved it.

"Yes, old comrade. Deputy Director Liu is also the director of the pharmacology laboratory. He is an absolute authority in the industry."

But the fact is that Shou Jingfang sneered, and what he said next was not pleasant to hear.

"I heard that most of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine are apprentices of the 'Four Famous Doctors'. Xiao Longyou made great achievements in the study of "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", Shi Jinmo focused on syndrome differentiation, Wang Fengchun was good at seasonal diseases, and Kong Bohua was good at febrile diseases Everyone, I would like to ask, who do you study under? ”

This question hit the point, and the bald old man stuttered a bit.

"I...I am not an apprentice of the four famous doctors. I graduated from a medical school..."

Shou Jingfang seemed to have expected it and sneered again.

"Medical school? It turned out to be traditional Chinese medicine transformed from Western medicine? That's no wonder. I don't think you are an apprentice of the 'Four Famous Doctors'. Let me advise you, you are the deputy director or director. Don’t talk about it in the future, it’s embarrassing!”

This was an open humiliation. Han Shan was dumbfounded, and the bald old man was certainly anxious.

"You...why do you talk like that...what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I still don't understand, you are just a stick!"

Hey, Shou Jingfang actually insulted the bald old man again.

But this is not over yet. Shou Jingfang, with twinkling eyes, asked several questions in succession.

"Don't be unconvinced. You said you have never seen my needles, so let me ask you, have you read the "Lingshu" chapter of "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic"? You don't even know about the 'Nine Needles', how can you still do it? As the deputy director? By the way, you are still the director of some kind of pharmacology laboratory. But you, the chief director, can only smell rice wine and sulfur? What about the other medicines I gave to the patients? You can smell these two, is this the level?"

This sudden lesson really shocked all the "white coats". Han Shan and the bald old man were especially stunned. Yang Weiguo and Yang Weijiang were also shocked.

Because no one could have imagined that Shou Jingfang would be so rude and teach a well-known Chinese medical authority a lesson.

And he seemed to be quite reasonable, making the bald old man speechless. After blushing for a long time, he retorted a few words unbearably humiliated.

"I...I'm not a student of acupuncture. Of course I know about 'Nine Needles', I just haven't seen it...As for your medicine, I...of course I can smell it. What you use...you use 'Kaitianzaizaowan', right? You're following the script, I've already tried it, it doesn't work..."

However, Shou Jingfang interrupted again.

"Who said it was 'Huitian Zai Zao Dan'? Let me tell you, it is 'Huitian Zai Zao Dan'. The difference is one word, which is a thousand miles away. You always know the difference between elixirs and pills, right? I don't use rice wine to make elixirs, why? Give it to patients? How can I get the medicine to be absorbed if I don’t need nine needles?

Everything Shou Jingfang said was reasonable, except for one thing. He was talking about the traditional medical practice methods of the old society, such as the emphasis on "parallel policies" and the emphasis on "poison can be used as medicine." These methods are somewhat out of touch with the new society after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

So this time, the bald old man has the upper hand. His courage was immediately strengthened, as if he had Shang Fang's sword. The shouts were louder and louder.

"Elixirs? Alchemy is a bad feudal practice. They are heavy metals and minerals. They have no medical effect at all, but can poison people. The country has long banned this. You are a wandering doctor's wild recipe. , It’s a crime! ”

Unexpectedly, Shou Jingfang smiled coldly, and his words came out like a twitch in his mouth.

"Crime? Go talk to Ye Tianshi from the Kangxi and Qian Dynasties. Ming tells you that this medicine is kept in the Imperial Pharmacy and was refined by the 'Heavenly Doctor' himself. This 'poison' you are talking about , it cured Emperor Jiaqing’s Empress Dowager Xiaohe Rui, and Emperor Daoguang’s Imperial Concubine Zhuang Shun. All of this was recorded in the medical records of the Qing Palace. Is it possible that there were so many famous doctors and imperial doctors in the past who didn’t know as much as you, the deputy director. ? Ridiculous!"

After saying that, he ignored it and started to perform acupuncture on his own.

Don’t tell me, Shou Jingfang’s words are quite deceptive. Anyone who listens to this can’t help but feel a little confused.

That’s right. How can the title of deputy director of the graduate school of Chinese medicine be better than that of the “Heavenly Doctor”?

What's more, he was so confident that he kept saying that the Qing Palace had medical records to investigate.

Now the bald old man’s arrogance was almost completely gone. He was blushing, breathing heavily, but couldn't say a word.

Even the rest of the people couldn't help but look at each other, and no one dared to interfere forcefully anymore.

Obviously, everyone has the same idea. Since you don’t know whether it’s true or false, it’s better to take a look first. It can’t be true anyway…

In this way, the atmosphere fell into a strange tranquility. No one made any disturbing move.

It was precisely this kind of smart and cautious wait-and-see action that prevented them from embarrassing themselves even more.

Because facts speak louder than words. Less than five minutes later, Shou Jingfang was finally done, truly creating a medical miracle!

Witnessed by everyone at the scene, he not only revived the seriously ill Yang Yaohua with acupuncture, but also allowed the general who had long been crooked to speak a few words, and actually guided the old general to rely on With his own strength, he slowly sat up from the bed.

This is definitely a scene beyond everyone’s imagination.

Yang Yaohua, who was seriously ill and blind, regained consciousness, language ability, and mobility!

What can be more illustrative than this fact seen with one’s own eyes?

The whole place was in an uproar! Everyone present now truly believes that there is such a thing as a cure for illness and rejuvenation!

A miracle doctor! undoubtedly!

In the end, Shou Jingfang only confessed two things to Yang Yaohua personally.

One thing is, "Old sir, remember, you must not get angry again! Your disease is rooted in your heart. If you don't think about it, you will definitely relapse. This may be the medicine that can save you. This is the last pill! The other ‘four olds’ have been ruined. Even if you invite me here again, I will be helpless..."

The second thing is to point at Yang Weifan and say, "Old sir, you are still lucky. Thanks to you having this son, your life has been saved! In fact, there is nothing to think about. Take a look at such a good thing. Son, if you look at these relatives of yours more, you will feel less angry..."

These words are like medical advice and persuasion. Yang Yaohua burst into tears at once.

The old general, who had been through **** for a while, said "thank you" tremblingly twice, and stretched out his trembling hands towards Yang Weifan and Moody.

Now Yang Weifan could no longer suppress his excitement and rushed to Yang Yaohua's bed in one step!

Moody was also unable to control his emotions, so he rushed over and held one of Yang Yaohua's hands!

At this time, what the three of them have in common is extreme joy, but they can't stop crying!

Yang Weiguo and Yang Weijiang were also overjoyed. When they saw Yang Yaohua, they looked over to them again, and then they all came over carefully.

A touching scene of a loving father and a filial son, as well as close relatives, immediately appeared in front of the hospital bed.

Secretary Han Shan was greatly relieved at this time. Of course, he immediately changed his attitude and kept apologizing, thanking and complimenting Shou Jingfang.

The only ones who are really embarrassed are those medical experts, these industry authorities, who can neither leave nor stay. They couldn't help but whisper to each other at the door, and there was a lot of discussion. Still can't seem to believe what I'm seeing.

Especially the bald old man, who was so shocked that he was in a daze.

Muttering to himself. "How is it possible? How is it possible..."