Su Tongsheng held one hand behind his back, staring at Cyprus coldly, as if the teacher was scolding the student who had made a mistake, and his tone was extremely harsh.
After a pause, he continued: "Young man, it doesn't matter if he has not had a good medical skills, but if he has just learned a move and thought that he can cure any disease without any fear, then he is a quack doctor. Do you understand
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"I remember you first made a mistake today. If you can recognize your mistakes and make mistakes in time, I can't ignore you, otherwise I will definitely clear you out of the traditional Chinese medicine community."
His voice was not too loud, but due to his full aura, the atmosphere in the living room of Lanxiyuan villa became solemn and killed. Several young doctors even buried their heads deep in their eyes, looking as if they were obedient to their teachings.
Su Tie's face was always calm, but he just looked at Su Tongsheng and said firmly: "Old Doctor Su, I can indeed cure Mr. Yan's disease, and I will definitely cure it."
"Okay, okay, okay, that's why I'm open today. You are the first doctor in the traditional Chinese medicine industry who can cure the true visceral meridians. It seems that I need to worship you and learn medical skills from you." Seeing that the sci remains
After insisting on his own opinion, Su Tongsheng suddenly burst into laughter.
Even I can't cure it, but you say it can be cured. Wouldn't that be slap me in the face?
Standing aside, Su Tongsheng's disciples also sneered at this time, and looked at Su Tie as if they were looking at a fool.
"The world is so big, and everything is strange. Does this kid know what the real viscera is? He can even say such big words, and he is not afraid of being laughed at."
"No, if he really knows what the true viscera is, how can he say such lies? It is obviously a layman, pretending to understand."
Even Hou Jianguo looked at Su Tie in surprise, with a little confused look in his eyes.
"What is the true visceral pulse? What does it have to do with the Godless pulse that Old Doctor Su just mentioned?" Rong Zhengqing asked curiously.
Hou Jianguo hesitated for a moment and quickly explained in a low voice: "The true visceral pulse usually appears before the patient dies. It is a sign of the failure of vital energy and the failure of stomach qi. In traditional Chinese medicine, it is also called the verge pulse and the dead pulse, which is the so-called true visceral pulse.
, It is my date... and the spiritual pulse is a kind of true visceral pulse..."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Yan Zhengfeng again, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He guessed that Yan Zhengfeng's condition was very bad, but it was so bad that he really didn't expect it.
Even though he trusts Cyprus very much, a person like this whose vitality has already been exhausted is probably as Su Tongsheng said, even if the gods come, they cannot be cured.
"Then...that means, my grandfather is really unsuccessful." Yan Yiheng murmured softly. Although he couldn't quite understand Hou Jianguo's introduction, he could still notice some meaning in his words.
He felt his brain blank, then his legs became weak, and he collapsed directly on the sofa, his eyes filled with despair.
Seeing this situation, Hou Jianguo felt even more sank. He looked at Su Tie and took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Su, what the old doctor Su said is right, you should... or forget it, I will do things one by one.
, One life is worth one life."
Su Tie ignored Hou Jianguo and just stared at Yan Zhengfeng deeply, and a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows.
He was not scared by Su Tongsheng's words, but was a little curious. Yan Zhengfeng was injured so seriously that he could still survive.
You know, in the case of Yan Zhengfeng, even if he was a middle-aged man who exercised regularly, he would probably die more than a dozen times. Not only did the other party survive, but he still survived until now, which was a miracle.
If it weren't for Hou Jianguo's half of wild ginseng, the other party might have lived for two or three years.
"Young man, you still need to have a better understanding when talking big, otherwise you won't even be able to see the true visceral veins. It's really embarrassing. Now you know you're scared?" Seeing Su Tie frowning, Su Tongsheng thought Su Tie was slapped.
His words were scared and he immediately started to mock him without hesitation.
He looked down on such a arrogant and boasted young man. Now that he was stunned when he saw the other person, he felt very proud.
"Haha, after learning some basic knowledge, I call myself a miracle doctor everywhere, and I don't care whether I'm worthy or not." A tall young man beside Su Tongsheng accused coldly.
Another young girl in a white coat also echoed coldly: "It's normal. This is the difference between a real miracle doctor and a fake miracle doctor. But then again, the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine is corrupted by this kind of destruction."
"What do you mean? People always misunderstand it. Mr. Su's words are beyond doubt." Hearing these voices, Hou Jianguo was really angry and shouted loudly.
Su Tie didn't care much, but suddenly laughed and said, "Old Doctor Su, who said that he had terminal illness, so there was no cure?"
"Haha, the tone is quite big. Who in the traditional Chinese medicine industry knows what the real viscera represents? What do you use to treat it? Do you use your mouth to treat it?" Because he was very dissatisfied with the cycad, Su Tongsheng held a gun and a stick in his words.
Without hiding his mockery at all.
Even Rong Zhengqing was a little angry when he heard this. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a respected old miracle doctor, he would have come forward to teach him a lesson long ago.
Su Tieze always looked calm and just said, "The true visceral pulse is indeed a terminal illness in the traditional Chinese medicine industry, but... it may not be impossible to cure it. I just treated Mr. Yan and found that in addition to the serious damage to his five internal organs,
There is no other situation. The brain and other organs are normal. As long as the five internal organs are repaired, you can basically survive."
"It's pure nonsense. The damage to all the internal organs is so serious. How to repair it? You think it's a machine, just change the parts. Besides, Mr. Yan is extremely weak and cannot take tonics at all." Su Tongsheng shook his head coldly.
"It's true that you can't take medicine easily, but you can have acupuncture, such as..."
"Haha, you actually dare to ask for acupuncture in front of me. Do you think I have never thought about it? Let me tell you that acupuncture has higher requirements for the body than using medicine. Mr. Yan is already weak and I dare not even take the needle easily. Could it be that you
Do you think your acupuncture method is higher than mine?" Before Su Tie could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Su Tongsheng.
He dared not say anything else, but in the process of acupuncture, he can also rank among the top three in Jiangnan Province. The first-hand Su's thirteen acupuncture is even more famous in China. Therefore, he dislikes Cycad and even thinks it is very naive.
ridiculous.
Su Tie did not explain much, but shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Su, it seems that you have great doubts about me being able to cure Mr. Yan's illness."
"It's not that you doubt you, but that no one in the traditional Chinese medicine industry can have this ability. Mr. Yan's illness is beyond cure. This is a fact. Even if a god comes, it will be difficult to deal with it." Su Tongsheng snorted coldly.
This is the truth. The yang energy is leaking, the internal organs are damaged, and the patient is extremely old. In this case, no matter how famous the doctor comes, he is helpless.
In other words, Su Tie is a doctor in the Chinese medicine hospital. If his disciples had dared to say such words, they would have been beaten long ago.
Su Tie's expression remained unchanged and said with interest: "Since that's the case, Doctor Su dares to make a bet with his younger generation. If I can cure Mr. Yan's disease, you will meet my condition. Can you agree?"