Click...the sound of a ballpoint pen breaking came immediately from the desk.
Although the sound was not loud, it seemed particularly crisp in this empty room.
The old professor stood up with a whoosh, his face changed involuntarily, he walked to the attending doctor and asked in a very serious voice: "Xiao Zhang, this is not a joke, are you sure??!"
"The old man in the advanced ward is now at the most critical stage and must undergo surgery before tonight at the latest!"
The old professor also studied Liu Long's medical records, but he really couldn't understand why his recovery speed was so amazing.
They even drew out his blood and conducted a series of studies, but to no avail. In the end, the hospital had no choice but to let it go and regard this matter as an exception...
Now that the attending doctor said this, they immediately saw hope.
"certainly!"
"This is what the patient said to me personally, but I don't know if this is the case."
The old professor became anxious, pulled him and asked quickly: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me quickly what's going on."
"Human life is at stake, and not a moment can be wasted."
Xiao Zhang couldn't help complaining in his heart.
You told me not to panic just now, but now I am more anxious than anyone else...
You can't change your face so quickly.
Of course, Xiao Zhang was just complaining in his heart. He did not dare to teach this respected old professor face to face. After all, his status in the hospital was extremely high, even higher than the hospital director...
"Professor Ding, this is what happened."
"Before Liu Long was sent to the hospital, he accidentally broke into a traditional Chinese medicine clinic."
"But he was already unconscious by that time and showed up at the hospital when he woke up."
"So I wonder if he was treated at that time?"
"I checked Liu Long's file. Before he was sent to the hospital, someone seemed to have treated my wounds for him. The superficial injuries had completely healed..."
"I feel that his recovery so quickly must be related to that Chinese medicine shop!"
Xiao Zhang finished all his guesses in one breath, and the old professor was silent for a long time after listening. The sound of fingers tapping on the table lasted for nearly ten minutes...
Although he is an expert in Western medicine, he has always had a very optimistic attitude towards Chinese medicine doctors.
Because he had studied before, but without the guidance of a famous teacher, and the progress was too slow, he had no choice but to give up, and then went to medical school for further studies, and then went abroad for further study, and learned superb medical skills...
"Xiao Zhang, don't announce this news to the outside world yet."
"Well, tell me the address of that place."
"I'll go and see for myself..."
"If there is really something to gain, then that old man will definitely be saved!"
The old professor didn't dare to hold out too much hope. After all, traditional Chinese medicine has completely disappeared. There are only a few truly capable traditional Chinese medicine doctors, and most of them have only learned something superficial...
"good!"
"I see."
"I won't tell this news."
"Professor Ding, how about I go with you? There happens to be no surgery this afternoon."
"I also want to experience the magic of Chinese medicine."
As Chinese people, most people remain in awe of the medical skills passed down from their ancestors. Even though it has declined to an extreme, some people still firmly believe in the magic of traditional Chinese medicine.