"Manager Long, you may have some misunderstandings about traditional Chinese medicine. I admit that there are indeed some people who are just a subtitle in the traditional Chinese medicine industry, but traditional Chinese medicine is not useless, such as..."
"Okay, you don't need to explain anymore. I know very well what you are thinking. If you dare to mess around again, I will call the police immediately." Before Su Tie finished speaking, he was interrupted by Long Zhaoxiang directly raising his hand.
Then, he looked back at Sun Zhengxiu and said coldly: "Director Sun, you are a member of Linjiang Central Hospital and are actually with scammers. It's really an eye-opener. It seems that I need to have a good talk with Mayor Li.
One thing.”
"Who the hell do you say is a liar?" Hearing Long Zhaoxiang's words, Wu Zhongyang couldn't help it anymore. He stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Long Zhaoxiang's collar, and roared.
He was a soldier and had been fighting on the battlefield for many years. His aura suddenly burst out, and he was as powerful as a rainbow. Long Zhaoxiang's face turned pale in an instant.
"What do you...what do you want to do?" Looking at Wu Zhongyang's fierce gaze, Long Zhaoxiang felt that his heart was about to jump out.
Even though he was a regional manager of an internationally renowned company, he had seen some high-ranking bosses, but the almost terrifying feeling that Wu Zhongyang gave him still made him frightened.
He even had an illusion that if he said a wrong sentence, his neck would be directly pinched by the other party.
Wu Zhongyang looked cold and glared at Long Zhaoxiang fiercely, saying word by word: "I ask you, who is the liar you just said?"
"I...I didn't...I didn't say it..." Long Zhaoxiang subconsciously glanced at Cyti with his light, and swallowed it back when he said something to his mouth.
"It's good if I didn't say it. If I dare to hear you disrespect me, Brother Su..." A sneer flashed across Wu Zhongyang's lips, and then he let go of his hand holding Long Zhaoxiang's tie.
Long Zhaoxiang immediately collapsed from his body and sat directly on the ground. Sweat beads were already seeping out of his forehead, looking extremely embarrassed.
Seeing this, the doctors watching the Linjiang Central Hospital were excited, and their eyes looked at Wu Zhongyang, and they were filled with admiration.
None of them are famous figures in the medical field. As a result, they were scolded by a man who was dependent on their power for a long time. They were already full of anger in their hearts. Now Wu Zhongyang suddenly took action, which really made them feel very relieved.
Even Sun Zhengxiu couldn't help but turn his head and smile secretly. Then he looked at Su Tie, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Su, you brother can do what you do?"
"Oh, veteran." Su Tie replied casually, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Long Zhaoxiang.
Looking at the other person's aggrieved look, he couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and sighed in his heart that when talking to such people, sometimes he really needs to use language that the other person can understand.
After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Long Zhaoxiang again and said in a deep voice: "Manager Long, I am a doctor, not a liar, but I hope you can let me diagnose Mr. Kyle."
"This..." Long Zhaoxiang was a little hesitant, but when he saw Wu Zhongyang's cold gaze, he swallowed it back when he said that he was right, nodding and said, "You can diagnose the disease, but... you are not allowed to Kai.
Mr. Er is healing."
As if afraid that Wu Zhongyang would lose his temper, he hurriedly explained: "Mr. Kyle is our boss. I can't make the decision on who will treat him. I must wait for our eldest lady to come and make a decision."
"I don't know how proud I am, Brother Su, what is my identity? It is his honor to treat Mr. Kyle. What qualifications does he have to pick on?" Wu Zhongyang snorted.
Since Cyprus healed the injuries in his body, in his eyes, Cyprus was a god-like existence. As a result, Long Zhaoxiang repeatedly blocked him, which really made him very angry.
"It's okay, then let me diagnose the disease first. As for how to treat it in the future, let's discuss it." At this time, Cyprus suddenly spoke.
He could see that Long Zhaoxiang was indeed in a difficult situation, and it was already the bottom line to get him to take the diagnosis and treatment.
If it were normal, he would naturally not pay attention to it, but now the patient's situation is complicated, Sun Zhengxiu and others are anxious, so he is too lazy to care too much.
Immediately, Sun Zhengxiu immediately pushed open the door of the emergency room and walked into the ward with Cycad.
At this time, in the ward, several middle-aged doctors were whispering around the bedside. When they saw the cycad coming, they immediately looked happy and hurried forward to say hello.
"Doctor Su, you're here."
"Doctor Su, with you taking action, I can finally get rid of it."
Su Tie smiled slightly, nodded quickly to return the greetings to the middle-aged doctors, and then asked in a deep voice: "How is it, what's the patient's condition?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the hospital bed, the sleeping old man.
I saw the old man's head full of silver hair, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a typical foreigner's appearance, but his cheeks were red and swollen, which looked very terrible.
"The body temperature is 38 degrees, the number of white blood cells per cubic meter is 14,000, neutrophils are 87%, and lymphocytes are 13%, and... there are signs of bacterial infection." One of them combed
The middle-aged doctor who was partially divided introduced respectfully.
Another middle-aged female doctor took over the conversation and said, "We initially suspected that it was contact dermatitis, but the treatment with antibiotics and sulfonamide was not effective at all."
Su Tie nodded and responded, then stepped forward and carefully observed the old man, then explored the old man's pulse, and then turned around and looked at everyone.
"Xiao Su, what's the situation?" Sun Zhengxiu asked urgently.
Cycad thought for a moment before answering: "Based on my diagnosis, preliminary judgment should be the disease of the head-wrapped fire pill."
"Holding the head fire pill?" Sun Zhengxiu immediately looked full of doubts.
He had never heard of such a strange disease, and several other doctors looked at Cycad and showed a puzzled expression.
Cy Tie smiled and explained: "Hao Head Fire Pill is a type of erysipela, similar to the acute infectious skin disease in Western medicine."
"According to our traditional Chinese medicine, the patient's pulse is loud and powerful, the tongue is red, the tongue coating is yellow and greasy, and the body is hot. It should be because the skin and mucosa are damaged, and the evil poison takes the opportunity to invade, there is blood heat inside and externally toxin heat.
Heat fights, so the disease occurs.”
"So that's how it is." Sun Zhengxiu nodded repeatedly and suddenly realized.
Recently, he has also been studying traditional Chinese medicine. Although he still listened to the explanation of Cycad, it was much better than before, and at least he could understand many of the terms.
"Doctor Su, how should we treat it?" At this time, another middle-aged doctor asked curiously.
Su Tie thought about it and was about to answer, but he didn't expect that the door of the emergency room was suddenly knocked open and a young doctor rushed in quickly.
He glanced at Cyti, then immediately looked at Sun Zhengxiu and said anxiously: "Director Sun, it's not good, the patient's family is here."