Indeed, this was originally a fault of Western medicine. Even if Cheng Jianrong cured the person, he would not gain any positive influence for Western medicine. However, after Su Yun's ridicule, the nature became different. Cheng Jianrong became the justice prescription. Once he cured the patient, he would not only slap Su Yun in the face, but also make the audience's impression of traditional Chinese medicine worse, but also increase the people's sense of trust in Western medicine. It is undoubtedly a three-killing victory.

Of course, the cure mentioned here is to control the patient's spasm in a timely manner. After all, epilepsy is not as good as a minor illness like cold or fever, and it takes a certain amount of time to treat it.

To be honest, Cheng Jianrong is not sure if he really cures the patient's epilepsy, but it is simply too simple to control the patient's condition in a short period of time.

It’s a pity that Su Yun didn’t even consider this, he was simply crazy. Originally, Cheng Jianrong was quite afraid of Su Yun through what happened just now. After all, Su Yun’s professional knowledge is really powerful, and even he feels inferior to himself.

But now that he had completely dispelled this fear and concluded that Su Yun was a typical mediocre person who could only talk about military affairs on paper. He would definitely not be able to treat the disease.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jianrong's originally depressed mood improved, waiting to see Su Yun's reaction to being slapped in the face.

In view of the previous situation, Cheng Jianrong did not rush to give the patient a sedative, but used a physical calming method. This method was very effective. In just over ten seconds, the patient's convulsions improved significantly. Slowly, after three or four minutes, the patient finally stopped twitching. Although his face was still very pale, he had stopped foaming and could speak, "Doctor, what's wrong with me? Save me, please save me..."

It was obviously the first time the patient had an attack. He was frightened very much. He grabbed Cheng Jianrong's hand tightly and begged pitifully.

Cheng Jianrong smiled and looked very friendly, "Don't worry, as long as you cooperate with the doctor's treatment, the doctor will definitely cure you. If you have a disease like you, you must go to a large hospital and not to those so-called traditional Chinese medicine clinics, do you know? You are epilepsy, and only the most advanced Western medical technology in the world can cure you."

"Epilepsy? But I don't have epilepsy! How could I have epilepsy? I just stayed for a few days and nights, how could I get epilepsy!" The patient was so panicked when he heard Cheng Jianrong's words. He grabbed Cheng Jianrong's hand tightly. He was so strong that he grabbed Cheng Jianrong's hand and scratched several blood marks, which made Cheng Jianrong grin and was very angry. If it weren't for such an important occasion as a communication meeting, he would have cursed people!

There is no way now. Even if he is very unhappy, he can only bear it. "You let me go first, let me go, okay? Your situation is not serious. The doctor will cure you soon, but you must cooperate with the treatment!"

"Okay... I will cooperate with the treatment, I will cooperate with the treatment!!" The patient thought of something and asked again, "Doctor, does it cost me to treat this disease?"

He was very nervous. Combined with his simple outfit, he was obviously a poor general public and was probably the economic pillar of a family and must not collapse.

Cheng Jianrong's eyes flashed with contempt, and a hypocritical smile appeared on his face, "This treatment is not cost-effective."

"Oh oh oh..." The patient was very nervous, his brain was not calm, and he did not react to Cheng Jianrong's routine, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Now the patient's epilepsy has obviously not completely stopped. His body always twitches from time to time, and the expressions on his face are twisted together.

Next, the patient followed Cheng Jianrong's instructions, lay down and accepted Cheng Jianrong's next step

treatment.

This time, the Western medical camp prepared enough and brought a complete set of equipment. The patients were given advanced instruments on the spot to calm the patient quickly. At the same time, he prescribed drugs specifically for epilepsy and gave them to the patient.

The effect is very obvious. In less than two minutes, the patient has improved significantly. His face, which was originally wrinkled, slowly relaxed. His rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and his twitching body began to relax until he completely stopped twitching!

"Okay, really!"

When Xiaolin, who was nervous on the side saw this scene, he couldn't help but jump up excitedly, and his eyes turned red. The patient had a problem with his hands. He had been facing tremendous pressure. Now that he was cured by Cheng Jianrong, he burst into tears of joy, and the big stone in his heart finally fell down.

"It's amazing. In less than a few minutes, the epilepsy that seemed so serious was cured! Western medicine is really amazing!"

"That's not, you don't think about it. Will Western medicine become the mainstream of the world be useless? It's the 21st century now, the era of science and technology. Can you really believe in traditional Chinese medicine, and take some Chinese herbal medicine to cure the disease? Isn't that laughing so hard!"

"Professor Cheng is amazing. He easily cured such a difficult patient. Like."

At the same time, his voice was sharp, full of pain and helplessness, and he was shouting in a vague manner, "It hurts so much, it hurts... Save me, save me..."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Jianrong was stunned, his mouth wide open, and he could stuff an adult fist into it.

Cheng Jianrong walked directly to Su Yun and said with a slight smile, "I have cured the patient now, what else do you have to say?"

"A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water! I guess you will not admit your mistake, people like you..."

Cheng Jianrong was also stunned on the spot. He subconsciously looked back and immediately saw the epilepsy patient who was originally lying on the hospital bed. His expression was so painful that he spit out white foam from his mouth. The foam even emerged from his nose, and his whole body was shrinking into a ball. His body could no longer be considered convulsing, but was rolling violently, like a fish on a oil pan falling heavily from the hospital bed.

This sudden drastic change not only scared the thousands of people on the court, but even many viewers in front of the TV were scared very much.

Most of the audience were led by him and nodded in agreement.

His words are either insinuating or sarcasm to Chinese medicine by name. Especially when he stares at Su Yun's expression, he will be as proud as he will be!

"Sure enough, it's still Western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is too backward."

"What, why is this happening?"

"Is that true? I don't think so." Su Yun still smiled, calmly.

However, halfway through Cheng Jianrong's words, suddenly, a shrill scream came from behind him, which scared everyone.

Many Western doctors were also stunned and their scalp was numb, especially Kobayashi, who was completely confused.
Chapter completed!