"It looks like we have to win this kid."

All the experts thought in their hearts and agreed.

Wang Zhanghe felt funny when he saw this scene, but he was very curious. He didn't know where ye Shaochuan had the confidence to gamble with so many experts. However, it was good to see whether his medical skills were true or false.

Although he thought so in his heart, on the surface, Wang Zhanghe said with a kind face: "we are all medical masters. There is no need to hurt our friendship because of a little thing. If I want to see it, let's forget this bet..."

"Not really!"

Wu Yuanliang flatly refused, but in order not to offend Wang Zhanghe, he explained: "Secretary Wang, this is not a gamble between us and Dr. Xiaoye, but a gamble between traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine."

"Yes, we can't just let it go. What is TCM?"

Now that it's all decided, other people don't even think about it, and they are more unscrupulous in attacking TCM.

"In this case, I don't want to advise you any more, but you should pay attention to the propriety of this kind of thing, and don't let gambling become a fight." Wang Zhang and Tao.

"Secretary Wang, don't worry. We have a sense of propriety." Zhang Heming is busy.

"That's good."

Wang Zhanghe takes a look at Ye Shaochuan, nods to him, and then turns to walk into the ward. His mother has come to life, so there's no need to worry about the tumor. He also wants to see who will win the final gamble. If ye Shaochuan wins, he will naturally ask him to treat her. But if Wu Yuanliang and others win, he can't help, it's just my mother's fear I'm afraid there will be some trouble.

"Xiao Ye, are you confident?" Although Lu Qingxue was confident in Ye Shaochuan before, she was worried after she made a bet.

"Sister Lu, don't worry. I have more sense of proportion than them." Ye Shaochuan laughs.

"That's good. I believe you." LV Qingxue takes a deep look at him and doesn't speak any more. On the other side, Zhou Wei comes.

To tell the truth, she doesn't think much of Ye Shaochuan, but she can't say it. She thinks that she can help him to have a look when selecting patients for a while. She can't pick those critically ill patients after all.

"Xiao Ye, just try your best. Don't worry about winning or losing." Zhou Wei encouraged.

"I know. Thank you, Mr. Zhou." Ye Shaochuan knows that Zhou Wei is really good to himself, and he is also very grateful, even busy.

"Thank you. Qingxue is my best student. Don't bully her in the future. Ha ha..." Zhou Wei began to laugh.

"Don't talk nonsense, teacher." When LV Qingxue heard this, she suddenly had a pretty face.

Ye Shaochuan laughs.

"Xiaoye, right? Since the gambling agreement has been established, how about we go to select patients now?" Wu Yuanliang came over and said with high spirit. Although it was a discussion, the tone was no different from the order.

"Whatever."

Ye Shaochuan put away his smile and gave each other a light look.

"Let's go then!"

Zhang Heming squints at Ye Shaochuan and walks forward with Wu Yuanliang. At the same time, he calls the medical record room to call up the medical records of all terminally ill patients.

"Dr. ye, let's go too." Zou Changchun Road.

"President Zou, please."

Ye Shaochuan nodded and reached out politely.

"Ha ha, doctor Ye is very kind." Zou Changchun, after all, is the head of the Academy. He is nothing in front of Wang Zhanghe, but he is quite powerful in front of others. He laughs and walks forward.

In the medical record room, soon all kinds of medical records were put in front of many experts and scholars. The staff said: "most of the patients who have lived in the hospital for a long time are incurable diseases and can only be maintained by drugs. There are also some patients who have just been admitted to the hospital. Their medical records are in the inpatient departments, and they haven't been handed over here yet. Do you want to call to adjust them? "

With that, he looked at Zhang Heming.

Although Zhang Heming is only a vice president, his eldest brother-in-law is the director of the Municipal Health Bureau. In the hospital, even Zou Changchun's face can not be given. Naturally, the staff dare not offend him.

However, Zhang Heming did not reply him, but looked at Wu Yuanliang.

"That's all. That's about it." Wu Yuanliang nodded and said to Ye Shaochuan, "Xiao Ye, what I said before, you can choose the patients."

"Good."

Ye Shaochuan didn't refuse either. He picked up the medical records and read them. All the other doctors sat down. Naturally, some staff brought tea.

There are a lot of medical records on the table, no less than 100. Ye Shaochuan looked at them very carefully, but he was not satisfied with the speed. In less than an hour, he picked out five medical records.

"Well, just these patients, take me to see them, and then pick one out of them." Ye Shaochuan said to the staff.

"Yes, please follow me."

The staff picked up the medical record and looked at it, then nodded and led the crowd to the inpatient department.

Soon, ye Shaochuan saw one of the five medical records he had selected. He was an old man with advanced lung cancer. His family was with him and he was dying.When ye Shaochuan saw the patient, he shook his head secretly. The old man had no medicine to cure him. Even if he was, he could live two more days at most. It was useless to choose him.

The second complication is that the patient is suffering from uremia, and the second one is that the patient can't get a kidney replacement.

Ye Shaochuan didn't choose this woman either. It's not that he can't save her. It's that this woman has no hope in her eyes, and her heart is dead. Even if she works so hard to save her, she's almost finished.

The next third is a child who is born with a deformed body. Traditional Chinese medicine doesn't have much effect on him. On the contrary, western medicine can save him at risk, but the risk is too great. I'm afraid the success rate of the operation will not exceed 10%. Ye Shaochuan shook his head and did not choose this patient.

"Why?"

When he saw the fourth patient, ye Shaochuan's face was surprised. This is a young girl, about 14 or 15 years old. She is very beautiful, but she is too thin, her skin is pale, and she can even see the blood vessels clearly. As soon as she approached the hospital bed, ye Shaochuan felt a cold breath coming out of the other person.

In the medical records, the girl was an orphan, her parents died, and her diagnosis was brain cancer. Moreover, the hospital doctors judged that she could not live for more than a month.

But the moment he saw the girl, ye Shaochuan knew that there was something wrong with the diagnosis of the hospital. The girl was not suffering from brain cancer, but because of her special constitution.

Most people don't know about this constitution, but ye Shaochuan is a practitioner, but he knows that it is a rare Jiuyin Jue pulse. Generally speaking, she can't live to be 15 years old. In serious cases, she even died when she was a child. It's not easy for the girl to live to the present, and she doesn't know how much suffering she has suffered.

In the eyes of outsiders, the nine Yin Jue pulse is naturally a terminal disease, but in the eyes of practitioners, it is different. Although the treatment is very difficult, once successful, the person with the nine Yin Jue pulse will become a rare cultivation genius.

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