"Mr. Yang, on-site acupuncture treatment is not a simple matter. It involves my father's safety, as well as the reputation of Mr. Sun and Jishengtang. There is no room for sloppiness. If you are not completely sure, it is best not to be so impulsive."
"Although my father has just concluded that Mr. Yang used a suture method to diagnose the pulse, if my father's disease is ALS, based on Mr. Yang's recent diagnosis, it may cause irreversible damage to my father's body."
"If Hou's ointment has no chance of curing, we have also invited some other experts on site. How about letting other experts consult before making a decision?"
When watching Sun Siyuan take out the needle bag containing the Thirty-Six Tiangang needles from his arms, Chang Yuan suddenly stepped forward and stood between Sun Siyuan and Yang Chen, with a strange light shining in his dark eyes, and his words
There seems to be some threat and warning in it.
"Second uncle, I believe Yang Chen, just let him try it for grandpa."
Chang Wanting saw her second uncle coming out to interfere, and quickly stepped forward to plead.
With her character, if it wasn't for her grandfather, how could she ask for help, not even her second uncle.
"Wanting, you can't mess around, this is an adult matter!"
Chang Yuan regarded himself as an elder and his voice was a lot stiffer.
"Uncle Chang is right. The entire Chinese traditional Chinese medicine community is helpless to deal with Grandpa Chang's illness. The meridian ointment developed by our Hou family may not be able to cure Grandpa Chang's chronic illness, but it can definitely stabilize Grandpa Chang's condition and delay the onset of muscle sclerosis.
speed."
"Yang Chen, you have to think that you can be lawless because you have mastered Xuansi pulse diagnosis, and you are talking nonsense in front of so many miracle doctors. If you can be cured, that's it. If you can't be cured, have you ever thought about what kind of responsibility you have to bear?
The consequences? I’m afraid none of you from Jishengtang will be able to gain a foothold in the field of Chinese medicine!"
Hou Ziyi also took the opportunity to step forward and echoed.
He vaguely felt that Yang Chen really had such ability. But in order to win his bet, and for the sake of the Hou family and his own face, Hou Ziyi had to stop him.
Everyone in the audience also started talking, and they were roughly divided into two parts. One part was in agreement with Chang Yuan and Hou Ziyi, and the other part was looking forward to whether Yang Chen was really so miraculous.
"Oh? Mr. Chang said there is still a Zhuan family?"
Yang Chen, who had just received the silver needle belt, raised his brows slightly when he heard this, and immediately fell on Chang Qingshan, nodding, "Old Chang, since Mr. Chang has prepared a big gift for you, why don't you let Mr. Chang take it?
It's better to come out and live up to Mr. Chang's wishes. It just so happens that we at Jishengtang are also learning what kind of experts can cure your disease."
"It's just Master Hou, you are here on behalf of the Hou family, a famous Chinese medicine expert. If I can cure Chang Lao's disease later, don't forget that you must be willing to admit defeat, apologize to me, and pay one million yuan in compensation. In front of me
With so many people, I think...Master Hou will not regret it."
Yang Chen said and looked at Hou Ziyi, whose face was ashen.
“Our Hou family does what we say!”
Hou Ziyi clenched his fists tightly and looked up in the direction of the banquet hall door from time to time. He was stalling for time, waiting for the head of the Hou family, his grandmother, to come to the rescue.
"Yang Chen, this..."
When Chang Wanting heard this, she shouted anxiously.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to Mr. Chang."
Yang Chen blinked his eyes and smiled confidently.
Seeing Yang Chen's smile, Chang Wanting's nervous mood eased a lot. Under Sun Yahan's comfort, she breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Chang Yuan, are there any other guests visiting today?"
Chang Qingshan did not refuse, but looked up at his son Chang Yuan and said solemnly.
"Chang Lao, we at Cihang Pharmaceutical sincerely wish Chang Lao as blessed as the East Sea and as long as Mount Tai."
At this moment, an old and steady voice suddenly came from the crowd behind.
There was a commotion among the crowd, and two people stood up and walked toward a few people holding a silver password box in their hands.
As a beam of chasing light hit them, the faces of the two people could be seen clearly.
"Grandpa, they are from Cihang Pharmaceutical. I didn't expect them to really come."
"And... the person who followed Ge Butian seems to be Lu Xuan, who was fired by us. How did he become a member of Cihang Pharmaceutical?"
Sun Yahan looked at the two people approaching with steady steps and confident smiles, her big beautiful eyes twinkling, especially when she saw Lu Xuan, who was wearing a white suit, oily hair and pink face, her eyes suddenly lit up, obviously a little incredible.
"It's just a wallflower. I've encountered it before and learned a lesson from it."
Before Sun Siyuan could speak, Yang Chen stood up, looked straight at Ge Butian and Lu Xuan who were approaching step by step, and said with a faint smile on his face, "It seems that Ge Butian can receive the invitation, representing Cihang Medicine."
It’s thanks to Chang Yuan that Ye came to attend the old man’s birthday party.”
Chang Wanting stood aside. After hearing Yang Chen's words, she glanced at Chang Yuan suspiciously.
Chang Yuan remained calm and hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand towards Ge Butian and said with a smile: "Expert Ge, thank you for traveling all the way to see a doctor for my father."
"Mr. Chang, you're so polite. With Chang's status and reputation in the Chinese medical community, I, Ge Butian, should have come to visit a long time ago. It's just because we belong to two schools of Chinese and Western medicine, and it's sometimes inconvenient. But I have the highest admiration and respect for Chang.
, that comes from the heart. It is also my honor to have this honor to help Chang Lao look at it today, and it is the honor of Cihang Pharmaceutical."
Ge Butian spoke impeccably, with a kind smile on his face, but the corner of his eye glanced at Sun Siyuan and Yang Chen, and then quickly stepped forward and nodded respectfully towards Chang Qingshan: "Chang Lao, Cihang
Pharmaceutical businessman Ge Butian came to visit with his closed disciple Lu Xuan."
"Thank you so much, Dr. Ge, and thank Cihang Pharmaceutical for me."
After Chang Qingshan heard Ge Butian's identity, he heard boos from the crowd. Although Chinese and Western medicine are not antagonistic, this birthday banquet only invited some friends in the circle and did not invite
People from Cihang Pharmaceutical.
Ge Butian's sudden appearance here on behalf of Cihang Pharmaceutical really surprised Chang Qingshan. Although he had a polite smile on his face, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked at Chang Yuan.
Chang Yuan quickly lowered his head, his eyes evasive, as if he had a guilty conscience.
Yang Chen saw all this in his eyes and muttered to himself: "It seems that this Chang Yuan is not a good bird. Maybe Chang Lao's illness has a lot to do with this biological son."
"We at Cihang Pharmaceutical have heard about Chang Lao's disease for a long time, so we have spent several years developing a quick-acting drug for Chang Lao's disease. Fortunately, Huangtian has paid off, and through the famous domestic and foreign scientific research of our Cihang Pharmaceutical R&D Center
Through the research and development of our personnel, we just developed a latest drug a week ago, which is very effective in treating your disease."
"I guarantee that after one injection on site, the muscles will become much softer in half an hour. If you insist on the treatment for a month, I guarantee that Chang Lao's legs and feet can recover 90%."
After Ge Butian finished his greetings, he glanced at Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan opened the lockbox with a proud look and took out a medicine bottle filled with transparent liquid and a syringe in his hand, ready to prick the needle at any time.
"Hold on."
At this time, Chang Qingshan suddenly raised his head and stopped Ge Butian from continuing, and said with a smile: "Thank you Cihang Pharmaceutical for your kindness, and thank you Doctor Ge for delivering the medicine in person from so far away. You must take more later, you are welcome.
However... I still want to try Mr. Yang Chen's acupuncture technique."
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