Zhuo Bufan read the whole examination materials from beginning to end. The more he read, the more serious his expression became. After he finished reading, Shen Tiejun stepped forward and asked, "Doctor Zhuo, is there any hope for my father's illness?"
Zhuo Bufan put down the materials in his hand and said, "The patient's condition is very serious. If it's just an ordinary nerve fracture, it can be treated by surgery, but the location of the patient's nerve fracture is in the cerebral cortex.
"The brain is one of the most complicated organs in the human body. Once other organs are touched during the operation, it is very likely to cause brain death or lifelong paralysis of the patient, so it is impossible to complete the operation in this case."
Shao Weimin frowned. He had invited Zhuo Bufan here with great hope.
"Doctor Zhuo, how do you think we should treat this situation?"
Zhuo Bufan said, "In view of the patient's overall condition, the best treatment plan is conservative treatment."
Qin Haodong couldn't help saying, "What do you mean by conservative treatment? Do you want the patient to sleep like this? "
Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and said, "For now, that's the only way."
Qin Haodong sneered and said, "Is this the plan given by an expert like you? What's the difference between having you or not? "
"Of course it's different." Zhuo Bufan said proudly, "I'm an expert in neurology. Recently, I've developed a new medicine that can extend the patient's life by at least three to five years."
"Three to five years of life extension?" Qin Haodong sneered and said, "Do you mean to let the patient continue to lie in bed like this for another three to five years?"
Zhuo Bufan said, "I can responsibly say that this is the best treatment plan in the world. Life is precious. Although he's in a vegetative state, it's better than death."
"You're wrong. This is the best treatment plan of your Western medicine. It doesn't represent our traditional Chinese medicine."
Zhuo Bufan said with a cold face, "What do you mean? Don't tell me you have a better treatment plan? "
Qin Haodong said calmly, "If it weren't for your trouble just now, the old man would have stood up by now."
"What a joke! What a joke!" Zhuo Bufan's face was full of disdain. "I've long heard that traditional Chinese medicine is a trick to deceive people. I've seen it today.
I'm afraid that even God can't do anything to a person who has been in a vegetative state for five years. You can wake him up. If this isn't a lie, then what is? "
Seeing that the two of them were arguing again, Shao Weimin hurried forward and said, "Doctor Zhuo, Doctor Qin's medical skills are very good. He is known as the Medical Sage in Huaxia."
At this time, he was very regretful. If he had known that Qin Haodong was here, he would not have brought Zhuo Bufan here. Both of them were very good doctors, but the conflict between Chinese and Western concepts was too strong.
Zhuo Bufan sneered and said, "Medical Sage? Our Western Medicine is so developed, but no one dares to call himself a Medical Sage. This kind of sensationalism can only be done by traditional Chinese medicine practitioners to deceive the ignorant people. "
Qin Haodong didn't want to argue with such a person. He turned to look at Shen Tiejun and said, "Uncle Shen, if you believe in traditional Chinese medicine, I'll treat the old man. If you don't, I'll leave now."
Mu Baisen shouted, "Of course I believe you! My old man's life was saved by Little Qin. I believe he can also save the old squad leader. "
Zhuo Bufan said, "I don't agree with the random treatment of traditional Chinese medicine. It can only aggravate the patient's condition. It may directly lead to death. At present, the best solution is conservative treatment."
Qin Haodong pointed at him and said, "Your so-called conservative treatment is to let the old general, who once dominated the battlefield, lie in bed forever. This is not a treatment for him at all, but a kind of torture."
"Your so-called treatment can only prolong this torture for another three to five years. What's the point?"
After that, without waiting for Zhuo Bufan to refute, he turned to look at Shen Tiejun. After all, he was the patient's family member, and the final decision was in his hands.
Zhuo Bufan said, "Mr. Shen, I hope you can consider it carefully. This kind of irresponsible treatment will only aggravate the patient's condition."
Faced with this dilemma, Shen Tiejun hesitated for a long time. Finally, he raised his head and said, "I know my father's character. It's not his choice to live without purpose. Lying in bed like this is really a kind of torture for him. I accept Doctor Qin's treatment."
After that, he turned around and gave Qin Haodong a standard military salute. "Doctor Qin, please take care of my father."
"Nonsense! It's nonsense! " Zhuo Bufan turned around in annoyance and said to Shao Weimin, "Minister Shao, I think you should stand up and stop this farce."
Shao Weimin was also quite dissatisfied with Zhuo Bufan's arrogance and stubbornness. He said, "Doctor Zhuo, this is not a farce. Chinese medicine can also cure diseases."
"Well …"
Although Zhuo Bufan was arrogant, he did not dare to offend Shao Weimin's authority. After thinking for a moment, he turned to Qin Haodong and said, "Since you've decided to treat him, how about we make a bet?"
Qin Haodong said, "Okay, what do you want to bet?"
"If you fail this time, you have to publicly apologize to all the people of Huaxia, cancel your title of Medical Sage, and admit that Chinese medicine is a trick."
Qin Haodong looked at Zhuo Bufan with burning eyes and said coldly, "Doctor Zhuo, I think there's one thing you need to understand. Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years. It's the treasure of our Huaxia nation. It's not a trick."
"Even your ancestors survived with Chinese medicine. It can be said that without Chinese medicine, there would be no me, and there would be no you."
"Even if I can't cure Old Master Shen's illness, it can only be said that I don't have a good understanding of Chinese medicine. It has nothing to do with the medical skills of Chinese medicine."
Zhuo Bufan sneered and said, "This is all an excuse. It means that you don't dare to bet!"
Qin Haodong said, "Of course I will bet!" Qin Haodong said, "But the bet has to be changed. If I lose, I will publicly apologize to all of Huaxia and cancel my title of Medical Sage. At the same time, I will say goodbye to the profession of doctor and never be a doctor again."
Zhuo Bufan said, "That's fine. If I lose, I will also publicly apologize to Chinese medicine and say goodbye to the profession of doctor."
"No need. I'm not as narrow-minded as you." Qin Haodong looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "I think your suit is good. Let's use it as a bet. If you lose, take off this suit and give it to me now."
Zhuo Bufan's expression changed. It seemed that the bet was very small, but if his clothes were taken off in public, how could he, a returned doctor, an internal medicine expert and the deputy director of the Central Hospital, face others in the future?
Seeing his hesitation, Qin Haodong asked, "What's wrong, Doctor Zhuo? Are you afraid?"
"Why wouldn't I dare? It's a deal then."
As a medical expert who had studied in M Country, he had seen almost all the medical cases in the world. He had never heard of anyone who could wake up a vegetative person in a short time. It was impossible.
Therefore, in his opinion, this was a bet that he would definitely win. He dared to bet his life, not to mention his suit.
After that, he turned to Shao Weimin and said, "Minister Shao, please be a witness for us, in case someone goes back on his word later."
Shao Weimin looked embarrassed. One of them was the best Chinese medicine practitioner in Huaxia, and the other was a leading figure of Western medicine. They could be said to be his right-hand men.
But now that things had come to this, he had no room to retreat. He could only say, "Well, I'll be a witness for you two."
After the bet was settled, Qin Haodong took out the silver needles again and walked to the bedside.
He was 100% confident in the treatment this time. Although he did not understand the structure of the human brain and the composition of neurons, these things were meaningless to him.
As a Chinese medicine practitioner, he only needed to know where the meridians were and solve the problem.
Under the observation of the Spirit, he locked the position of Shen Anguo's broken nerves, and then began to use the Rejuvenative Acupuncture to connect the broken nerves.
Soon, more than a dozen silver needles were pierced into the major acupoints on Shen Anguo's head. The Green Wood Genuine Qi continued to flow into his body through the silver needles, nourishing the injured meridians with the Rejuvenative Acupuncture.
About 10 minutes later, he took back the silver needles. At this time, all the injured meridians had been connected, and the meridians in the head had returned to normal.
After putting away the silver needles, he massaged his chest and dantian a few times. Shen Anguo had been bedridden for five years. Although his organs were intact, his meridians and Qi and blood had fallen into a half-asleep state. They were fully activated after being nourished by the Green Wood Genuine Qi.
The people around looked at him nervously. Only Zhuo Bufan looked at the ceiling with disdain, waiting for Qin Haodong to make a fool of himself.
Seeing that Qin Haodong had put away the silver needles, Shen Tiejun hurriedly asked, "Doctor Qin, how is my father?"
"He's fine. He's completely recovered."
After Qin Haodong said that, he turned to Zhuo Bufan and said, "Doctor Zhuo, this set of clothes is already mine. Take it off quickly."
"What a joke!" Zhuo Bufan glanced at Shen Anguo, who was still lying in bed. "Is this your so-called cure? I think you'd better hurry up and do another examination for the patient. Don't make him brain-dead. "
"Don't worry, that's good!"
Shen Anguo had been asleep for a long time, and Qin Haodong was giving him a buffer time.
Seeing that it was about time, he reached out and patted Shen Anguo's dantian. With a snap, Shen Anguo, who was on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and then sat up. His body did not feel stiff at all.
Seeing that the old man suddenly sat up, the others were shocked and took two steps back.
Shen Tiejun was overjoyed and immediately rushed up to support the old man. He said with tears streaming down his face, "Dad, you finally woke up."
"This … this … this … How is this possible?"
Zhuo Bufan was so surprised that his eyeballs almost fell to the ground. More than ten minutes ago, he had been lying in a vegetative state on the bed, but now he suddenly sat up. This was really shocking.
Although Shen Anguo had been lying in bed, his brain was not damaged at all, as Qin Haodong had said, so he knew what was happening around him clearly.
He turned around, landed on his feet, and stood up from the bed. He reached out to grab Qin Haodong's arm and said excitedly, "Little magic doctor, thank you so much. Without you, the rest of my life would be completely wasted."
After that, he turned his head and glared at Zhuo Bufan. "You quack, do you know how much I've suffered over the years? This kind of life where I can't move is more painful than death. You actually want me to live for another three to five years. Aren't you cheating me?"
He had just heard Zhuo Bufan's treatment plan, but unfortunately, he couldn't move at that time. Otherwise, he would have jumped up and fought with this guy.
"I …"
At this point, Zhuo Bufan couldn't believe everything in front of him. If he hadn't just read the examination information, he would have really thought that the old man and Qin Haodong were performing together. How could a vegetative person wake up so easily?
Qin Haodong looked at him and said, "Doctor Zhuo, if you have nothing to say, can you take off my clothes now?"
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