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Chapter 1400 Rely on the old and sell the old

"Who you are has nothing to do with me. I only care about Mr. Huang's condition!"

Faced with Mr. Wu’s questioning, Jiang Beichen said lightly with an expression of disregard.

At this time, Huang Wenxuan slowly stood up and frowned and said, "Young man, this is the most famous Chinese medicine master in Chinatown in the United States, senior Wu Guozhong, and Mr. Wu are among the top ten on the list of Chinese miracle doctors. Do you think your medical skills can be more skilled than Mr. Wu?"

Senior Wu Guozhong?

Everyone was shocked! Even Zhou Haiqing couldn't help but be moved at this moment.

They also heard of this Wu Guozhong.

Although he is not in China, he is also an extremely famous figure in the entire Chinese medical circle.

I have some relationships with many academicians and seniors.

It is said that the wife of the US president had a terminal illness before, and it was cured by this old man Wu. This was the case more than 20 years ago.

Since then, many foreign political officials have found Mr. Wu for treatment. It is said that Mr. Wu’s early cure rate of cancer is as high as more than 190%. It can be said that he has a wonderful rejuvenation! Mr. Wu is famous, but not ordinary people can find Mr. Wu for treatment. And everyone knows that Mr. Wu usually does not come to the hospital. If he doesn’t like him, even if the president’s biological mother comes.

He would never pay attention to it.

"So it's Mr. Wu, I'm so respectful!"

Zhou Haiqing hurriedly bowed, and he had also studied in the United States. Speaking of which, Wu Guozhong is still his predecessor.

Moreover, with the other party's status in the medical field, he did not dare to neglect it.

Wu Guozhong raised his face and said, "You are welcome. I promised Young Master Huang to return to China this time, because I was thinking that Mr. Huang is a meritorious minister to our country and has a grand virtue. Otherwise, if it were ordinary people, I would not have agreed to the diagnosis and treatment easily!"

Wu Guozhong looked proud and glanced at Jiang Beichen: "But I didn't expect that after I came back, I found that the Chinese medicine industry in China was getting worse and worse. I didn't expect that a young and fur child with a stinky breast could come out to question me, the old senior!"

Wu Guozhong is somewhat of a temptation to rely on his seniority. After all, in his eyes, Jiang Beichen is just a young man in his early twenties. What kind of ability can he have?

Zhou Haiqing suddenly looked embarrassed.

Other doctors also looked a little unnatural.

The milk smell is not dry?

Wu Guozhong is too brave to speak.

If this old man had seen Dr. Jiang's medical skills, he would never dare to act in such a high position.

However, Wu Guozhong is also an old senior, so they naturally dare not contradict each other.

However, Zhou Haiqing quickly spoke, "Mr. Wu, you can't say that. Wen Dao has a sequence. Dr. Jiang's medical skills are unique in our Yandu, and he is now the priest of medical masters at the Gyeonggi Medical University!"

"The Master of Medicine?"

"Just him?"

Mr. Wu suddenly looked contemptuous.

"It seems that your Chinese medicine doctors in China are really helpless!"

"Even if I have decades of experience, I dare not say that I am a master."

"He is a little baby, but he actually dares to call himself a holy hand?"

Mr. Wu felt that Jiang Beichen's name was an insult to traditional Chinese medicine and a insult to the word "Saint Hand".

Zhou Qinghai looked embarrassed and immediately glanced at Jiang Beichen, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After all, both sides are at the big shot level, and it is not good to offend any side.

Jiang Beichen shook his head. Now that Mr. Huang is in danger, he naturally has no intention of competing with Mr. Wu.

He just said lightly: "I don't care what kind of miracle doctor you are, nor what kind of overseas miracle doctor you are. I responded to Miss Huang's request to treat Mr. Huang. If you can treat him, then you will take action. If you can't treat him, just get out of here and stay!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Jiang was so fierce that he immediately criticized Mr. Wu.

To be honest, with Mr. Wu's status, even if Liu Ru, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, comes, he must be polite. Dr. Jiang is really a newborn calf and not afraid of a tiger! "You dare to let me get out?"

Sure enough, Old Wu's face turned red immediately, and his forehead was so angry that he smoked.

A junior dares to talk to him like this?

He simply didn't even talk about his seniority! There was no seniority in the old and young! "I just said that Mr. Huang's current situation is the decline of the five heavens and man! It's no longer helpful! Do you think your little medical skills can go against the will of heaven?"

Mr. Wu said with great certainty that he had already seen Huang Zhongyu and absolutely could not be wrong.

"Haha, you haven't taken the pulse yet, you're just sure, and you've got a diagnosis?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help asking.

Wu Guozhong suddenly sneered, shook his head and said, "Young man, he is really too young. Have you never heard of seeing a doctor?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, asking and touching, and the diagnosis is just the simplest. Experts usually know what disease you have by looking at the complexion!"

"You can ask such a question, obviously, your medical skills are just just getting started!"

Wu Guozhong said with a very disdainful expression.

No one else could help but nod.

That’s right! Traditional Chinese medicine does have the potential to diagnose. Even some imperial doctors in the court usually rely on diagnosis when taking the pulse of concubines. After all, the body of a daughter cannot be touched by other men at will.

Jiang Beichen suddenly sneered: "It's right to look at the diagnosis, but look at the diagnosis can only distinguish some simple symptoms. As for the specific lesions, if you don't pass the diagnosis, you will not be able to know at all! And you didn't even have a mark, so you sentenced Mr. Huang to death. I think you are perfunctory and arrogant!"

"you!"

Wu Guozhong was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"This is the five declines of heaven and man. Do you know what is the five declines of heaven and man?"

"Where does this disease come from? You can tell at a glance, and it's completely helpless!"

Wu Guozhong quickly retorted.

He was very sure of his judgment. He had also been in contact with patients with the five declines of heaven and man before. This is fate, not disease, and his life span has reached its end and his natural decline can be said to be a death-free end.

Jiang Beichen shook his head: "There is no disease in the world, it is a terminal illness! The five declines of heaven and man also depend on the situation, because the five declines of heaven and man are divided into the five declines of the great heaven and man and the five declines of the small heaven and man!"

"The five declines of the Great Heavenly Man are indeed beyond my control, and it is the end of one's life!"

"But the five declines of the little heavenly beings are caused by some unspecific factors. At this time, human life is hanging on a thread and the soul falls on both sides. It is not completely impossible to survive!"

When Jiang Beichen said this, he turned to look at Huang Zhongyu lying on the hospital bed, and spoke with great certainty: "And what Huang Lao Huang has obtained is the five declines of the little heavenly beings, which means that people still have the help!"

Hearing this, Huang Wenxuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly walked over and grabbed Jiang Beichen's arm, and said in a trembling voice: "Doctor Jiang, are you talking about it true?

My father is really saved?”

“Bad talk!”

Wu Guozhong immediately became furious.

He has been diagnosed, but he didn't expect that this kid would even say that Huang Zhongyu is saved. Isn't this slap him in the face?

"Master Huang, don't listen to him. I have never heard of it for so many years. What are the five declines of the Great Heavenly Man and the Five Declines of the Small Heavenly Man? The Five Declines of the Heavenly Man is the Five Declines of the Heavenly Man. Where can I tell the difference between the size and size of the Heavenly Man and the Five Declines of the Heavenly Man and the Five Declines of the Heavenly Man and the Five Declines of the Heavenly Man and the

Wu Guozhong said with a positive look.

"I think this kid is just a liar. Maybe he wants to take advantage of the situation and take the opportunity to blackmail your Huang family!"

Wu Guozhong said lightly again.

Huang Wenxuan was stunned for a moment and his hand slowly relaxed.

That's right, even Mr. Wu said that his father was helpless, how could a young man have the ability?

This young man probably wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him as Mr. Wu said.

It was because I was too anxious that I almost fell for this young man.

Huang Wenxuan has been abroad for many years and has not fulfilled his filial piety by his father's side. His son wants to support his parents but his parents are not here. He feels a lot of debts, so he naturally doesn't want his father to go there like this.

But destiny cannot be violated.

This time my father is afraid it is true... Huang Wenxuan's face gradually becomes bitter.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but shook his head, "Uncle Huang, I can treat Mr. Huang, and I don't have to pay any money. Now Mr. Huang is in danger. Instead of letting him die in hatred, you might as well let me try it?"

"Um?"

Huang Wenxuan was stunned for a moment.

Originally, he thought Mr. Wu was right, and the other party must have wanted to take advantage of the situation and ask him for a huge medical fee or something.

I didn't expect the other party to say this.

Could it be that I am narrow-minded?
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