Everyone turned their attention to Mr. Feng.

"You see, the diagnosis results of the Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine Hospital are still here. I have done a few thousand yuan in their examinations and everything is tested. Can there be any problems? Dr. Xiao Chen is afraid that the diagnosis is wrong." Mr. Feng took out a handful of examination reports from his pocket. He then picked up a bag from the floor next to him, which contained a chest X-ray report.

Everyone was also skeptical and started to talk.

"Yes, although the hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine is a bit dark, the experts in the hospital are real. They are old experts from the provincial hospital, and their medical skills are still very good."

"Well, Dr. Chen is still too young. I think he must have had the wrong diagnosis this time."

"Yes, the examination equipment of the Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine is still very advanced. In my opinion, this time, I'm afraid Dr. Xiao Chen made a mistake."

"Doctor Xiao Chen is actually not bad. He knows how to take pulses at such a young age, but he is not very experienced. If he encounters this situation more often in the future, he will have experience."

...

Almost everyone tends to misdiagnose Chen Andong.

Dong Yan was unhappy. Although she was a little suspicious of her son's diagnosis, she was very dissatisfied with others' despise of her son so much.

"Mr. Feng, since the diagnosis of the Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine Hospital is correct, why did you almost lose your life there? The medical equipment there is good, and it depends on who is using it. You said that the doctors of the Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine Hospital are retired experts from the provincial hospital. Then why did they not cure your disease? You came to me every day to get injections and prescribe medicine. Am I better than the experts from the provincial hospital?" Dong Yan is trying to protect her.

The neighbors immediately changed the direction of the wind.

"Yes. Since the diagnosis is correct, why can't the disease be cured?"

"Who said the doctors in the Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine are retired old experts in the Provincial Hospital? They are not what the Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine itself? If he is really an old expert in the Hospital of Retired Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine, can't he find a small hospital and clinic that is better in Baisha than the Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine, and you still have to go to our town?"

"That's it. I think, the Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine may have misdiagnosed it. Dr. Xiao Chen is right."

...

The many different opinions made Mr. Feng a little confused.

At this time, Chen Andong spoke.

"Grandpa Feng, let me talk about some of your usual symptoms of this disease, whether it is right or wrong. You should feel your heart fall, your chest is swelling and painful, often bored, and often insomnia, shortness of breath, difficulty breathing, palpitations, and swelling and weak legs. Do you always think I'm right?"

When Mr. Feng heard this, he immediately said excitedly: "Yes, yes, you are right? But how do you know that I have these symptoms? I didn't tell you, and you didn't read my medical records?"

"This is my diagnosis! Your condition is indeed similar to cardiovascular atherosclerosis, and it is easy to be misdiagnosed by some doctors. Moreover, due to years of rheumatic heart disease, it has indeed caused some other complications, making the correct diagnosis more difficult. However, the clinic error will naturally affect it seriously." Chen Andong was naturally very confident in his diagnosis. If it were in the past, he might not even dare to do it, but now, he can at least be considered a qualified Chinese medicine doctor. Looking, listening, asking and touching is a basic skill that a qualified Chinese medicine doctor must possess.

Before Mr. Feng could talk, the neighbors started talking.

"Look. It's really the younger generation pushing the older generation. Dr. Xiao Chen has such a skill at a young age. He is worthy of being a doctor. His parents are both doctors. They have grown up in such a good environment since childhood. When they learn medicine, they are much easier than others."

"Not. The dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the mouse gives birth to a cub and digs the hole in the ground. Dr. Chen, Dr. Dong and his wife not only have good medical skills, but also have a very good character. Now they have a son and are also a very good doctor."

"I heard before that Dr. Xiao Chen found a job in Baisha City. What is Baisha City? That is the provincial capital. If you can find a job in the provincial capital, if your medical skills are not strong, can the hospital need it?"

...

"Everyone should just calm down first. I'll talk about the condition of Grandpa Feng." Chen Andong felt embarrassed when he saw everyone whispering like this, although he sounded so gloomy, but he was blown so exaggeratedly.

Everyone was quiet. Mr. Feng completely believed Chen Andong. If Chen Andong had a wrong diagnosis, he would not have been able to say these symptoms so accurately. No wonder he had no effect in the General Hospital of Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine. It turned out that he was misdiagnosed. Mr. Feng was really angry and was so angry that he was beaten. After spending so much money, he suffered a crime. As a result, he was misdiagnosed. Not only was the disease not cured, he almost paid his life.

"Doctor Xiao Chen, see how to treat my disease?" Mr. Feng's attitude this time was completely different from before. Chen Andong's eyes had become a young doctor with excellent medical skills.

"I'll give you acupuncture first to relieve your condition. Your disease is more troublesome and it won't be solved in a short time." Chen Andong took out the box containing the black needle from his backpack.

Dong Yan was a little worried, "Xiaodong, are you sure? Acupuncture is not a joke."

"Don't worry. I've done acupuncture for at least hundreds of people in Baisha in the past few months. The effect is pretty good. Grandpa Feng has a rheumatoid heart disease, and he also has a relatively serious rheumatism. I'm going to get Neiguan, Hegu, Daling, Shenmen, Tongli, Xinshu, Dazhui, Gaohuang, Feishu, Jianjing, Shenzang, Michigen, Danzhong, Zusanli, Quchi and other acupoints." Chen Andong said a lot of acupoints in a series.

Everyone was confused about the acupoints that Chen Andong said, and they were even more excited about Chen Andong's medical skills. Chen Dewang and Dong Yan were also very surprised by their son. I had never heard of when his son had such good medical skills before? Why did he feel like he had changed his own person when he came back this time?

The neighbors were amazed again when Chen Andong opened the box containing the black needle.

"Huh? Why is this silver needle black? Isn't the silver needle white?"

"Yes, it's so strange. I've never seen a black silver needle."

"I don't know where Dr. Chen got these black needles from, it looks so strange."

Dong Yan quickly spoke, "Xiaodong, if you don't have silver needles, I'll get you a set. I don't have a set of silver needles? I haven't used them a few times. It should still be useful now."

"Mom, don't worry. My black needle is much better than an ordinary silver needle." Chen Andong shook his head with a wry smile.

Chen Andong took out several needles and used the twisting method to hold the needle in his right hand, hold the needle handle with his thumb and middle finger, and place the index finger on the upper end of the needle handle without fixing the needle and skin on the left and right.

"Grandpa Feng, if you feel pain, numbness, swelling, or electric shock, tell me immediately." Chen Andong reminded Dr. Feng before going to apply the needle.
Chapter completed!