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Chapter Twelve Prepare for the funeral

Ye Bufan looked back and saw a girl in her 20s standing in front of the door, with a delicate face and a tall figure, with a ponytail tied on her head, which had a heroic and cool atmosphere.

"What are you doing? Don't you know that my grandfather is a critically ill patient, so you can't touch him casually?"

The girl walked in with anger on her face. She was He Tianqi's daughter and He Changqing's granddaughter He Shuangshuang.

He Shuangshuang has a very stubborn temper. She had studied in M ​​country for three years, but after she came back, she did not enter the company as a family arrangement. Instead, she was admitted to the Public Security Bureau and became a policeman. She is now the deputy captain of the Criminal Police Team.

"Shuangshuang, why are you back?" He Tianqi stepped forward and said, "This is Dr. Ye Bufan, who is here to treat your grandfather."

"How old is he? He will treat my grandfather? Have you graduated from medical university?"

Seeing that Ye Bufan was younger than him, a look of contempt flashed across He Shuangshuang's face, and obviously he didn't take the other person seriously.

He Tianqi said a little embarrassedly: "Shuangshuang, be polite. Dr. Ye is a Chinese medicine doctor."

"Traditional Chinese medicine? What a joke. Traditional Chinese medicine is an unreliable thing, let alone such a young Chinese medicine practitioner."

He Shuangshuang received Western education since childhood and returned from studying in M ​​country, so she was disdainful of traditional Chinese medicine at all.

She said again, "Dad, let me introduce you to you. This is Dr. Gao Haisheng, a cardiopulmonary expert invited by my friend from the imperial capital."

Only then did He Tianqi see that there was a middle-aged doctor in his forties standing in front of the door, following four or five assistants in white coats, holding various medical equipment in their hands.

He Shuangshuang continued: "Dr. Gao is a doctoral student in M ​​country and a leading internal medicine expert in the imperial capital. He has unique research in the cardiopulmonary department and has published twenty or thirty papers in a journal sponsored by the World Medical Association.

Just a few days ago, Dr. Gao had received an invitation from the World Medical Association and would soon become a member of it.

This time, Dr. Gao turned down many jobs and took the time to see his grandfather in his busy schedule."

Hearing the other party's series of titles, He Tianqi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Doctor Gao, thank you for your hard work."

Gao Haisheng nodded proudly, and then said, "If I have my old man's illness, I don't have to find other doctors anymore, especially some Chinese medicine practitioners who don't know what they are. Can those grassroots and rotten tree bark cure the disease?"

Hearing this, Ye Bufan's face immediately sank.

It’s okay if you like to show off, but you don’t say anything, but you don’t need to slander traditional Chinese medicine.

Cao Xinghua's face also became extremely ugly. People like him who gave their whole life to traditional Chinese medicine will naturally not accept that others look down on traditional Chinese medicine.

He Shuangshuang did not care about the expressions of the two of them at all, turned his head and said to Gao Haisheng: "Doctor Gao, I'll ask you for my grandfather's illness."

"Don't worry, I will definitely provide the old man with the most advanced treatment in the world."

After Gao Haisheng said that, he asked his assistants to take out various medical devices and began to do various examinations for He Changqing.

He Tianqi looked at Cao Xinghua and Ye Bufan awkwardly, "Uncle Cao, sorry, you know this girl's temper. Don't take it seriously when you speak.

You two, please take a break first, and wait until they finish their work before asking for my father to diagnose his illness.”

These words were very polite, but anyone could see that between Gao Haisheng and Ye Bufan, he chose the former.

"Since someone treats the old man, we will go back first."

Ye Bufan obtained the inheritance of the ancient medical school. Although he aimed to save the world and save people, doctors had the dignity of doctors and never wanted to treat people.

Since the He family does not trust it, there is no need for me to stay here.

After saying that, he turned his head and was about to leave, but Cao Xinghua grabbed him.

"Xiao Ye, don't rush to leave first. Old man Yi sees that these people will definitely not be able to cure Lao He.

These old He also saw many experts and professors of Western medicine, but those people did not have any solutions. They would have to trouble Brother Ye to take action later."

He was also very dissatisfied with the He family's performance, but he didn't care about the life and death of his old friend.

Ye Bufan said, "Mr. Cao, it's not that I don't give you face. I have always been about fate when I see a doctor, and I have never asked for the habit of treating people."

Cao Xinghua said: "Xiao Ye, if we leave, it means that we agree that traditional Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine, and will make those people more proud.

What we should do most now is to cure Lao He, use our medical skills to slap them in the face, and make traditional Chinese medicine proud."

His words touched Ye Bufan. Now that traditional Chinese medicine is declining, as the inheritor of the ancient medicine school, we should indeed do something for traditional Chinese medicine.

Aren’t you Gao Haisheng awesome? Are you not an expert in Western medicine? Isn’t it famous all over China? Then I will slap you in the face today and let you see what is a real ancient Chinese medicine.

Thinking of this, he stopped leaving and stayed with Cao Xinghua.

He Tianqi was very surprised by Cao Xinghua's attitude towards Ye Bufan. He didn't know what kind of virtue this young man could do, so that Mr. Cao valued him so much.

Gao Haisheng took his assistants to complete one inspection after another for He Changqing, and the last report sheets were collected into his hands.

Looking at the examination results in his hand, his brows became deeper and deeper.

He Shuangshuang said nervously: "Doctor Gao, how is my grandfather's illness? Is there still hope?"

Gao Haisheng sighed, shook his head and said, "I am already terminally ill, hurry up and prepare for my funeral."

He Shuangshuang asked anxiously: "What? Doctor Gao, can't you think of a solution?"

She had the best relationship with her grandfather, so she naturally didn't want to see Mr. He leave.

He Tianqi also said nervously: "Yes, Dr. Gao, you are an expert in the heart and lungs, so you must think of a solution.

As long as my father can be cured, our He family is willing to bear the cost no matter how much it costs."

Gao Haisheng shook his head and said, "I'm really sorry, I'm an expert, but I can't cure any disease.

The old man's illness has been delayed for too long, and he is too old and his physical functions have subsided. Even if the gods come, there is no way. I'd better prepare for funerals."

He Tianqi and He Shuangshuang both looked disappointed. From the bottom of their hearts, neither of them wanted to see this result.

At this time, someone next to him said, "Is this your Western medicine expert? I have been studying in M ​​country for so many years, and Is it just to tell the patient's family how to prepare for the funeral?"

The person who spoke was Ye Bufan. He was really not satisfied with Gao Haisheng's approach. He just spoke very loudly and looked down on anyone, and he looked like I was a miracle doctor.

As a result, I turned around and had no choice but to tell me that I could only prepare for my funeral. What kind of doctor is this?

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

As an internal medicine expert in the imperial capital, Gao Haisheng flattered everywhere he went and was scolded like this.

He angrily said, "The doctor is not God, not all diseases can be cured. The patient's condition is serious. It is not that I am incompetent, and no one can cure it."
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