Next to her, Zheng Yifei's eyes were bright: "Brother Ye, you really healed Xiao Shan!"
Ye Yang checked Zheng Yishan's condition: "Yes, he is cured and can be discharged from the hospital."
Only then did Zheng Yishan realize that it was his second brother-in-law who cured him, and he quickly thanked him.
"It's really cured..."
A group of Zheng family members all looked in disbelief. This second son-in-law could actually cure diseases?
"Mr. Ye, let's take our leave now."
Wang Mingyang came over and took the initiative to say goodbye: "We have gained a lot from observing your seven Xuanmen needles this time."
"We have to go back and review it carefully."
Jiang Chao also paid homage respectfully.
Ye Yang nodded slightly, and the two people went out.
A moment later, a group of people in white coats walked in quickly at the door. The leader, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was Director Liu of the neurosurgery department of the hospital. Seeing so many people present, he frowned.
"What's going on? Why are there so many people? Don't you know patients can't be disturbed? Get out!"
The nurse who stayed behind quickly said: "Director Liu, all the patient's symptoms have disappeared, the coma is gone, and the values of various instruments have returned to normal!"
After being stunned for a moment, Director Liu quickly came up and checked again, and finally murmured: "Impossible, this has not been cured without using any medicine, how can it be cured?"
The nurse quickly said: "This gentleman cured it. He used silver needles, which is a method of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture."
Director Liu glanced at Ye Yang suspiciously, then looked at the patient carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.
"It's impossible. I understand Chinese medicine, and I've been studying Chinese medicine and acupuncture for a while."
“I assert that acupuncture has no such great effect at all!”
"The current acupuncture method can only relieve some minor symptoms, such as stroke. But this kind of neurological coma can only be treated by surgery. Traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture cannot cure it."
Mrs. Zheng next to her also immediately spoke up: "Listen, listen, this is what professionals say."
Zheng Yifei whispered from the side: "What? I think he is not as skilled as our brother Ye."
The young doctor following Director Liu became unhappy when he heard this: "What do you know? Director Liu is the honorary dean of the first hospital in our province and a professor at the Medical University. What he said is a wise saying. !”
Another student who studied with Director Liu also said: "Director Liu is very famous in neurosurgery across the country. There are also foreign doctors who come here to learn from Director Liu. You actually said you are better than Director Liu?" "
Director Liu did not directly mock him, but asked: "Excuse me, little brother, where are you employed and which famous teacher did you study medicine with?"
The nurse next to him said quickly: "Director, he has never studied medicine. He is just... the person just now is a medical enthusiast and has read a few medical books."
puff!
The young people behind Director Liu immediately burst into laughter.
They even lost interest in continuing to mock Ye Yang.
Talking to such a complete layman will lower their status and is a complete waste of words.
Director Liu's face also darkened.
"A medical enthusiast without a medical qualification certificate dares to inject needles and treat patients randomly."
"This is my hospital, my ward, and I am responsible for the patients. If you treat them randomly and cause problems, I will also be responsible. Do you understand?"
When it came to the latter part, Director Liu's pupils were already wide open and he cursed angrily.
Ye Yang said calmly: "The patient is awake and all indicators have recovered. Do you have anything else to say?"
Facts speak louder than words.
"..." Director Liu was speechless for a moment, but quickly shook his head.
"If you cure it temporarily, it means that the patient seems to have no symptoms at the moment. Who knows what sequelae there may be?"
"I have seen too many patients who, after being treated here, relapsed a few days later and were hospitalized."
Ye Yang laughed and said: "You still have the nerve to say it? Isn't that because your treatment methods are too rubbish?"
"You..." Several young people behind Director Liu were furious. They all stared at Ye Yang angrily, wishing they could beat him up.
But then they thought about it, Ye Yang's words didn't make sense.
If their medical skills were better, would the patient relapse again?
Director Liu snorted coldly: "What I mean by saying this is that even if we have professional instruments here, we still can't detect many hidden sequelae and complications. You seem to be cured now, but who knows Woolen cloth?"
Mrs. Zheng also nodded: "Yes, yes, Director Liu is right. We believe in science and the hospital. This kind of acupuncture treatment cannot cure serious diseases at all."
"I was sick a while ago, and half of my face was paralyzed and expressionless. Others said that acupuncture was good and I could recover. But I went there for half a month, and had acupuncture every day, and some kind of heat lamp was used to shine on me, but it was of no use. I still couldn't move my lips and eyes. Later I went to the Western Hospital and was given infusions for a few days, and then I was cured!"
"From then on, I knew that this traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture was a lie!"
Director Liu's expression softened a little, and he gave a few words of encouragement to Chinese medicine practitioners: "This cannot be said too absolutely. Chinese medicine is still useful, but it has no big effects. It can only play some minor and auxiliary roles. .”
"For example, in our hospital now, patients are first treated with Western medicine and aggressively. When they are almost ready, they will then use a combination of Chinese and Western medicine to slowly recuperate the patient."
"In other words, traditional Chinese medicine can only play an auxiliary role in helping recovery."
Mrs. Zheng nodded deeply: "Director Liu is absolutely right. Listen to me. From now on, don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine's acupuncture methods. You must believe in the hospital. Do you understand?"
She seemed to be speaking to many children of the Zheng family, but in the end she glared at Ye Yang fiercely.
Zheng Yifei defended her fiancé: "You said acupuncture was useless, but Brother Ye really cured Xiao Shan."
Director Liu shook his head: "No, this can only be explained as a medical miracle. Sometimes, patients will have such temporary recovery. I suggest that the patient should be kept in the hospital for observation to prevent more serious problems. Consequences of redemption.”
"Yes, he should be kept in the hospital for observation."
Mrs. Zheng finally made the decision: "My little grandson is very delicate, so I need to observe him for a few more days."
"Yifei, don't protect your Ye Yang all the time. Didn't you listen to what the doctor said? It's just a coincidence that he was cured this time. Maybe next time."
After speaking, Mrs. Zheng left with a group of Zheng family members.