Urban divine farmer medical immortal

There is an artificial lake in Jiangnan province. The villa of Zhang Jia is on the Bank of the artificial lake. The villa is very elegant. Wu Tiansheng's car can enter Zhang Jia smoothly after inspection.

"Here comes expert Wu!" The car was just quite stable, and a 30-year-old nearby trotted out from the door.

"Housekeeper Liao, how is Zhang's health?" Wu Tiansheng asked.

Liao Dingsheng shook his head and said, "it's very troublesome. Mr. Zhang refuses to use western medicine. The effect of traditional Chinese medicine is slow. All the experts of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangnan province have been invited. Now they are discussing the treatment plan."

"Alas, Mr. Zhang's temperament has not changed." Wu Tiansheng shook his head helplessly.

Although it's a good thing for Mr. Zhang to attach importance to traditional Chinese medicine, sometimes western medicine is better than traditional Chinese medicine. Each of the two kinds of medical skills has its own advantages. If Mr. Zhang's illness is in crisis, the effect of using western medicine is much better.

"Mr. Zhang is just like this, but his family has secretly invited western medicine experts. As long as his condition deteriorates, he will be treated with western medicine even if he opposes it." Liao Dingsheng said.

"Why, who is this?" Liao Dingsheng noticed the southern Jiangsu next to Wu Tiansheng.

"Oh, this is Dr. su. He is also a master of traditional Chinese medicine. His medical skills are better than mine. I'll take him to see if he can help me." Wu Tiansheng said.

Liao Dingsheng frowned and his face was a little unhappy. He was surprised that Wu Tiansheng was not sensible. Even if you want to help your younger generation, you have to depend on the occasion. Is it appropriate for you to take a young man with no hair like Zhang Qi on such a serious occasion like Mr. Zhang?

"It's Dr. su. Please come inside." Liao Dingsheng's way is not salty but insipid.

Sunan also from the other side's eyes to see his contempt, some helpless touch the nose, no way who let him too young.

"Here comes Mr. Wu."

Wu Tiansheng came into the living room. There were five or six people standing scattered in it, most of them over fifty years old. When he saw Wu Tiansheng coming, they all said hello to him.

As for Sunan, it's naturally ignored. We only regard Sunan as Wu laodai's Apprentice.

"Let me see Zhang's condition first." Wu Tiansheng didn't have time for greetings. After a simple greeting, he went straight to the topic.

"Mr. Wu, please." The speaker is a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a suit and with a national face. This man is Zhang Feiyue, the only son of Zhang Lao, who is also the current leader of Zhang's group.

On the bed, there was an old man in his 70s and 80s, with silver hair, wrinkled skin and deep eyes.

After Wu Tiansheng, Sunan just glanced at Zhang on the hospital bed at the door and frowned.

"Mr. Zhang, please put out your hand. I'll listen to your pulse." Wu Tiansheng said.

Zhang opened his eyes slightly and looked at Wu Tiansheng. He said weakly, "well, I remember you. You're a traditional Chinese medicine. You see!"

Wu Tiansheng has a wry smile and puts his hand on Zhang's pulse. Sunan steps into the ward curiously. At this time, he stops Sunan with one hand.

"Mr. Su, this is Mr. Zhang's special ward. Irrelevant people can't go in at will." Liao Dingsheng's hard way.

"I am also a traditional Chinese medicine," he said

Liao Dingsheng said coldly: "I know you are a traditional Chinese medicine, but not all cats and dogs can go in. According to what you say, are the traditional Chinese medicine practitioners under the overpass qualified to see Mr. Zhang?"

Liao Dingsheng's voice is not big. He is worried about disturbing Wu Tiansheng, so people in the ward can only vaguely hear someone talking, but they don't know the specific content.

Zhang Feiyue came over frowning and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Liao Dingsheng immediately said: "Mr. Zhang, he also wants to enter the ward. I just stopped him."

Sunan explained: "Mr. Zhang, I came here with Mr. Wu."

Zhang Feifei's face was slightly unhappy. Wu Tiansheng was also an old acquaintance. How could he bring a Mao child here? However, he didn't show it. He said with a smile, "ah Sheng, take Mr. Su to have tea outside."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang!" Liao Dingsheng agreed and said in a hard voice to Sunan, "Mr. Su, please!"

Sunan was a little speechless, so he had to follow him to the living room. Seeing that there was a vacancy on the sofa, Sunan walked over and was about to sit down when Liao Dingsheng came over with a gloomy face and said, "Mr. Su, you can't sit on this sofa."

Liao Dingsheng's voice aroused the eyes of the people around him, and all the people in the living room were focused on Sunan.

Sunan quietly, some doubt way: "this is a sofa, isn't it for people to sit?"

Liao Dingsheng glanced at his clothes with disdain. They were all dozens of pieces of goods. He said coldly: "this is a genuine leather sofa in Jinkou, Italy. A sofa is worth millions. Your clothes are not qualified to wipe the sofa. What qualifications do you have to sit on this sofa?"

Sunan's expression immediately became stunned, and there was some anger in his heart, but it was someone else's home, and the anger in his heart was flourishing, and he didn't attack on the spot.

When people around saw the appearance of Sunan, they thought that Sunan was embarrassed and shook their heads. Although the housekeeper Liao was only the housekeeper of Zhang, he was famous for his domineering character in Jiangnan province.

It seems that the young man is going to have bad luck.

Sunan angry way: "Liao housekeeper, is this Zhangjia's hospitality?"

Liao Dingsheng's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Sunan would dare to talk to him like this. If Zhang Jia's gossip was spread, it would be bad for Zhang's reputation.

"Dr. Su, Zhang Jia certainly has a way of treating guests, but if you are a guest, mumble, your clothes deserve to sit in that place." Liao Dingsheng pointed to a small step not far away and said sarcastically.

On the floor?

Sunan's expression suddenly stiff up, even if the best temper to meet this kind of thing, is a personal anger: "sorry, Zhang family is big, I can't go?"

Sunan, who had planned to stay, walked towards the door.

Liao Dingsheng stopped him and said, "Dr. Su, you can't leave now. General manager Zhang told you to drink tea here. How can you leave before you drink your tea?"

In his eyes, Sunan, such a opportunistic guy, just wants to enter Zhangjia through Wu Tiansheng's relationship. At that time, he goes outside and says, "I've seen Mr. Zhang ill. At that time, his status in the medical field will suddenly rise.".

Sunan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "OK, just sit on the ground. Don't ask me to get up at that time."

With that, Sunan sat down on the small step in the sigh of the people. Liao Dingsheng put a cup of tea in front of Sunan and said, "this is the top-grade Tie Guanyin. Take the opportunity to drink more. When you get out of Zhangjia's door, you can't drink any more."

Sunan cold way: "Tieguanyin just, it's not without drinking."

"Ha ha, you can't drink Tieguanyin for a few yuan a Jin!" Liao Dingsheng laughs.

Seeing that Sunan didn't move his tea cup, Liao Dingsheng put the tea on the ground, raised his head high and didn't look at him any more.

Other people don't care about themselves.

At this time, accompanied by Zhang Feiyue, Wu Tiansheng came out of the ward. Several other doctors immediately asked, "how about Mr. Wu?"

Wu Tiansheng shook his head and said: "Qi deficiency and weakness, obvious lack of Qi and blood, Zhang should not eat for several days, if not wrong, Zhang's stomach has a problem."

Zhang Feiyue also said: "yes, my father hasn't eaten a grain of rice these days except for drinking less water. I'm afraid that if it goes on like this..."

"Do you have any good ideas?" Zhang Feiyue asked.

Mr. Wu said: "Mr. Zhang's disease should be stomach qi deficiency. It's just that he's older, so it's much more serious than most people. As long as he prescribes a pair of appetizers, it won't hurt to make Mr. Zhang eat."

"What Mr. Wu said is reasonable. That's how we diagnosed it." The other TCM doctors nodded along.

Zhang Feiyue said with a bitter smile: "you said that my father had tried the appetizer, but after drinking a few, he didn't have any. After drinking it, he vomited in a few minutes."

"This..." the faces of several TCM doctors, including Wu Tiansheng, were ugly.

At this time, Liao Dingsheng said: "Mr. Zhang, since traditional Chinese medicine can't diagnose the disease, I think we should use western medicine."

Hearing Liao Dingsheng's words, several TCM doctors felt loud on their faces. They are all famous TCM doctors in Jiangnan Province, but now they are denied by people in front of their faces. They are treated with western medicine, which makes them lose face.

Zhang Feifei was also helpless. If it wasn't for his father's obstinacy, he would have used western medicine.

He nodded and apologized to the crowd: "sorry, everyone. You've come here for nothing. Ah Sheng, go and invite the experts of Western medicine."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang!" Liao Dingsheng answered happily.

"Western medicine? It's nothing more than taking some antibiotics and then hanging a few bottles of glucose. Although it can alleviate the patient's current weakness, it can not solve the problem that the patient does not open his mouth to eat At this time, a humble voice remembered.

Wu Tiansheng was very happy when he heard the speech. Seeing Sunan sitting on the ground, he said, "Oh, Dr. Su, why are you sitting here? What's your opinion?"

"Good idea? He's a suckling boy. What's his opinion? " Liao Dingsheng was interrupted and looked back at some disdainful way of Southern Jiangsu.

Others also frowned, thinking that Sunan was too menglang, and that there were so many problems that could not be solved by TCM practitioners at the scene. What qualifications do you have to speak here?

Traditional Chinese medicine has always paid attention to seniority and qualifications, which are not available in southern Jiangsu.

Sunan said with a smile: "it's cool on the ground, so I sit here."

Wu Tiansheng immediately said: "Mr. Zhang, Dr. Su's medical skill is very good. Let him make a diagnosis as well!"

Before Zhang Feiyue spoke, Liao Dingsheng said, "expert Wu, I know you want to help the younger generation, but you don't see who he is going to see. He is so young that he is qualified to see Zhang Lao. Don't delay the treatment time. I'll invite another group of Western medicine experts."

Wu Tiansheng's face turned black, and he wanted to argue for a few words. Sunan next to him advised: "Mr. Wu, if we have time to get angry, we might as well see how those western medicine experts diagnose it here."#####