It was already ten days late after returning from Caizhuang. Wang Xuewu had not gotten off work yet. Geng, the parent of the Fang family, drove Maybach in person and invited Jiang Beichen to the hospital for Fang Wenshan's follow-up visit.

This is what Jiang Beichen had promised before, so he naturally would not go back on his word.

The two drove to Harmony Hospital. Fang Wenshan was staying in the special care unit and was sleeping in the hospital bed at this moment.

"Young Master Jiang, the head of the family has been using your prescription at this stage, and he has not fallen behind any meal. But every time he uses the medicine, he will fall asleep for a long time!"

Chang Geng said with a worried look on his face.

Jiang Beichen smiled, "Don't worry, butler. My prescription not only regulates lung qi, but also replenishes the central qi. The head of the Fang family has been ill for a long time and can only replenish the vitality during sleep. It is a normal reaction to fall asleep after taking medicine!"

"I see!"

Chang Geng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what he said.

Then, Jiang Beichen walked to the bed, picked up Fang Wenshan's wrist, and took the pulse.

At the same time, a few footsteps came from outside, and several figures were walking towards the ward while talking.

"Director Li, what is the condition of my father?"

The person who spoke was Fang Wenshan's fourth son, Fang Ping.

The doctor, known as Director Li, said: "I just had a comprehensive examination for the old man today. Judging from the film, the old man's condition has recovered very well. It turns out that the auspicious person has his own appearance! On the other hand, it also shows that our harmonious special medicine has worked. I guess it will be possible to operate after half a course of treatment!"

"Director Li, I heard that you are an authoritative expert outside the chest. In Yandu, you are the first in the whole city. Otherwise, you might as well do my grandfather's surgery?"

It was Fang Jianye who said this.

Director Li was invited by him by contacting him.

It is known as the first knife outside the chest.

The success rate of the surgery has so far ranked first in Yandu.

At this time, Fang Jianjun also quickly spoke, "Director Li, my grandfather was treated by a barefoot doctor before, but we can't believe it. As long as you promise to give my grandfather the chief surgery, our Fang family will miss your favor!"

When Li Xiang heard this, his expression couldn't help but move slightly.

You should know that the Fang family is a clan. If a surgery can make friends with a clan, it will be very cost-effective for him. Moreover, he has watched Fang Wenshan's film. In the current situation, the lesions are shrinking, and the operation is really very sure.

"It's easy to say! It's our doctor's duty to treat patients. Since your Fang family trusts me, I'll follow the old man's surgery!"

Li Xiang quickly agreed and then said, "Let's go in and see Mr. Fang first!"

As the few people spoke, they walked in.

When I saw Jiang Beichen, I was stunned.

"Why are you here by Jiang?"

When Fang Jianye saw Jiang Beichen, he immediately gritted his teeth.

I just came back from Caizhuang in a mess during the day and paid a million in vain. At this moment, I felt very sad when I saw Jiang Beichen.

Fang Jianjun also had a cold expression. As the eldest son of the Fang family, he had never kneeled for anyone. The fact that he knelt on the street that day had already reached the unit, making him unable to raise his head in front of his subordinates.

"This is..." When Li Xiang saw Jiang Beichen and was evading Fang Wenshan's pulse, his brows couldn't help but frown.

First of all, he is now Fang Wenshan's attendance, and an alien doctor intervened, which made him very unhappy.

In addition, this kid is a Chinese medicine doctor at first glance. To be honest, he is very repulsive of Chinese medicine and even looks down on him.

"Oh, Director Li, this is my adopted son of my adoptive father. He is now a member of our Fang family. His name is Jiang Beichen. He is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and has great medical skills. My father took his medicine and the lesions were reduced at this stage!"

Fang Ping quickly explained.

"Uncle Fourth, how could you say that!"

Fang Jianjun frowned and said quickly: "Grandpa has been treating harmoniously these days, and he uses harmonious special medicines. It is obvious that his lesions are reduced because of the special medicine. What does it have to do with him as a local doctor!"

"It's dad. Traditional Chinese medicine is slow kung fu. With such a severe cancer, how can it work with traditional Chinese medicine? You really praised him!"

Fang Jianye couldn't help but sneer.

They don’t want to admit that Jiang Beichen’s medical skills are awesome, and they don’t want to admit that the other party’s contributions.

"This..." Fang Ping's face was a little hesitant. After all, he had seen Jiang Beichen use acupuncture, and his medical skills were awesome, so this really couldn't be shady.

Besides, my father's life was saved by others.

How can I be embarrassed to erase other people's credit?

"Mr. Fang, I think the two young masters are right. To put it bluntly, traditional Chinese medicine only plays an auxiliary role in treating the disease, and can even be said to be useless. It is okay to use it in later stages of care. If it is used in treatment, it will only delay the disease!"

Li Xiang also spoke with disdain.

Can a pair of Chinese medicine reduce cancer lesions?

He didn't believe it if he beat him to death! In his eyes, this kid came to rob me of me! "Fourth Young Master, you have seen Master Jiang's medical skills. I am willing to use my life to guarantee that the master can recover, and Master Jiang will definitely make an indelible contribution!"

Chang Geng was so angry that he spoke quickly.

Fang Wenshan’s disease was clearly cured by Jiang Beichen, so what does it have to do with the harmonious special medicine?

So many patients who use special medicines have not been cured, why is his master cured?

It was clearly Young Master Jiang’s prescription that worked! Fang Ping smiled awkwardly and said, “What the butler said makes sense. Everyone has made contributions and has made contributions! Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, our goal is the same, in order to cure cancer for my father! Director Li, otherwise please show it to my father!”

Fang Ping was unwilling to offend him, after all, who might have to be used in the future.

He has also seen Jiang Beichen's medical skills. No matter what, he cannot say anything to death.

Jiang Beichen is only responsible for treating the disease, and does not value any contributions.

However, Li Xiang felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Fang Ping being impartial, but he still came to Fang Wenshan with a stethoscope for auscultation.

"Director Li, how is my father's situation?"

Fang Ping asked quickly.

Li Xiang nodded, "It's really good to recover, and I haven't told you all about the film. I guess the surgery will be possible after half a course of treatment!"

Jiang Beichen nodded at this time, "That's right! There is still half a course of treatment, and the surgery can be done, but I will take the surgery myself!"

Before the few people came just now, he had already diagnosed Fang Wenshan with pulse.

Fang Wenshan's situation is basically stable.

However, the lung yin is insufficient, which means that the heart blood deficiency is too severe, resulting in weak heart meridians. Severe atrial fibrillation is inevitable during the operation, or even a small bleeding point may cause major bleeding and evolve into heart failure.

This is a seemingly simple but extremely dangerous operation, with a success rate of less than 10%.

So to make sure everything is foolproof, he must do the surgery himself.

However, as soon as these words came out, Li Xiang's face turned ugly.

"You want to be the chief surgeon?

Aren't you a Chinese medicine doctor?

Will you have surgery?"

Li Xiang frowned. This kid is really ignorant of the world. A person who studies Chinese medicine wants to compete with him for this attack?

"Jiang Beichen, you can do it! Don't you know how to order Chinese medicine?

You even want to interfere in Western medicine?"

Fang Jianjun couldn't help but sneer.

Fang Jianye couldn't help but sneer: "Jiang Beichen, do you know who this Director Li is?

He is an authoritative expert in thoracic surgery, and the success rate of clinical external thoracic surgery ranks first in Yandu! We have asked Director Li to be the chief surgeon for my grandfather, so you don’t need you! You should go wherever you cool down! Don’t embarrass you here!”

At this time, Li Xiang said nothing, and inserted his hands into a proud expression.

You are a local doctor, what can you compare with me?

Don’t you know how to prescribe several prescriptions?

Is it also possible for you, a barefoot doctor to take a scalpel?

In his eyes, as a surgeon, he felt a natural sense of superiority, and believed that a barefoot doctor like Jiang Beichen was nothing, and he was not even qualified to call him a doctor.

"Uncle Fang Ping, do you think so too?"

Jiang Beichen frowned and asked Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, he was a little hesitant now. Although he knew that Jiang Beichen’s acupuncture was great, using a knife was a matter of Western medicine. Could it be that he would do it?
Chapter completed!