As soon as this statement came out, almost everyone present was stunned.
They are all top famous doctors in Yuncheng, and now someone dares to question their treatment.
"Why, are you questioning our curative medicine?" One of the Western doctors snorted and said very unhappily.
"Boy, I admit that you have certain insights into traditional Chinese medicine, but now we are using Western medicine for treatment, and it's not your turn to dictate."
"Young man, you and Zhang Gaoyang competed in medical skills just now and stole the show. Isn't that enough?"
Several Western doctors, all talking and looking ugly, denounced Qingyun.
"Qingyun, why did you say you can't use antibiotics?" Lin Ping'an was relatively calm, unlike those Western doctors.
And he believed that Xu Qingyun would not talk nonsense for no reason. When he said this, he must have his own thoughts.
Xu Qingyun said loudly: "This old man's body is extremely weak now, and he is obviously resistant to Western medicine. If you use antibiotics indiscriminately, not only will his disease not be cured, but it will also cause a strong rejection reaction and worsen the condition."
His inflammation may lead to death if not treated properly!"
As we all know, some people are born allergic to antibiotics and will experience adverse reactions when they are used, ranging from red rashes and dizziness to life-threatening.
But when these Western doctors heard this, they were still disdainful and did not believe what Xu Qingyun said.
"How do you know that this old man is resistant to antibiotics and cannot use antibiotics?"
"Young man, we admire your medical skills in Chinese medicine, but Chinese medicine is Chinese medicine, not Western medicine. It is up to us Western doctors to have the final say on matters related to Western medicine."
Xu Qingyun's face remained unchanged and he said coldly: "Although I am a Chinese medicine doctor, who told you that I only know Chinese medicine! I am equally proficient in Western medicine, and I am no worse than any of you!"
Xu Qingyun's words were extremely arrogant, and several Western doctors were so angry that they looked ugly.
However, Xu Qingyun ignored their reactions and continued: "If I guess correctly, your dad was sick before and must have been taking traditional Chinese medicine!"
When Xu Qingyun said this, he looked at the young man.
Hearing this, the young man nodded and said: "Yes, although my dad is old, he often does farm work. In fact, he has always been in good health. Occasionally, he doesn't take medicine when he gets sick or cold. Even if he takes medicine, he always goes to the place near my home.
A small Chinese medicine clinic treats patients and takes medicine."
"In my impression, it seems that my father has never taken any Western medicine."
"The reason why I went to the hospital for treatment this time is because the small Chinese medicine clinic has closed down these days. It is said that the doctor's old mother passed away and she went back to her hometown to hold a funeral."
This young man didn't really believe Xu Qingyun's words at first, but he was able to accurately tell his father's condition without feeling his pulse, which shows that this young doctor is quite capable.
And he was also worried that just as the young doctor said, his father's use of antibiotics not only failed to cure the disease, but actually killed him!
Now he doesn't care whether the other person is young or not, whether he is a Chinese medicine practitioner or a Western medicine practitioner, as long as he can cure his father's disease.
"Doctor, how do you think my dad's illness should be treated?" The young man looked at Xu Qingyun and asked eagerly.
"This disease is easy to cure, just one shot is enough!" Xu Qingyun said with a faint smile, looking confident.
When the Western doctors heard this, they didn't believe it at all, thinking that Xu Qingyun was telling lies.
"Young man, if this disease can really be cured with just one injection, what will we doctors and hospitals do?"
"That only shows that you are incompetent." Xu Qingyun said lightly.
"You!" The Western doctor was very angry at Xu Qingyun's words.
"Okay, okay, you cure it. I want to see how you can cure this old man's disease with one shot!"
"Dean Bai, please bring me my needle bag." Xu Qingyun looked at Bai Bingyun aside and said.
Bai Bingyun nodded lightly, quickly walked to the table where Xu Qingyun had been treating patients, and took out his needle bag.
Xu Qingyun took the needle bag, took out a Taixuan gold needle from it, and held it in his hand.
With a flick of his finger, the golden needle flew out and plunged into the old man's Tianquan point.
This stunt of flying needles with the flick of a finger made everyone's eyes light up.
Xu Qingyun knelt down and gently squeezed the Taixuan Golden Needle. The spiritual energy in his body surged and entered the old man's body to treat his illness.
The first of the nine needles of the Immortal Gate - Life Spring!
Time passes minute by minute.
Everyone stared closely at Xu Qingyun's movements.
The old man's complexion went from pale at the beginning to gradually regaining some of its flushed color.
A few minutes later, Xu Qingyun withdrew his spiritual energy and pulled out the Taixuan Golden Needle.
"alright!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man who had fallen into a coma slowly opened his eyes and woke up.
"Dad, Dad, how do you feel?" the young man asked hurriedly and with concern.
"I, I feel much better." The old man replied.
The Western doctor didn't believe that Xu Qingyun had cured the old man's disease, so he immediately examined the old man.
But the result he got was unbelievable to him. The old man's disease was really cured.
Wei Chunming also walked over and personally diagnosed the old man's pulse. After a moment, he withdrew his hand and looked at Xu Qingyun with shock.
I thought that I already understood Xu Qingyun's extraordinary medical skills, but now it seems that I still underestimated this young man from afar.
This is no ordinary Chinese medicine doctor, this is a miracle doctor!
"The old man's illness has been cured." Wei Chunming said.
Hearing this, everyone felt unbelievable. Oh my God, it was really cured! Just one shot was used!
Bang bang bang!
I don't know who took the lead in applauding.
The rest of the people also gave warm applause, and the applause was like thunder.
Several Western doctors remained silent. Although they did not believe that Xu Qingyun really cured the old man's disease with one injection, they could not tolerate disbelief in the face of the facts.
You can't say that the old man is an actor. If you really say that, wouldn't their diagnosis just now be a joke? It would be a slap in the face.
"Doctor, thank you, thank you!" The young man held Xu Qingyun's hand tightly and said with great gratitude.
Xu Qingyun nodded slightly, and then said: "Your father has just recovered from illness, but because he hasn't eaten for a few days, don't feed him greasy and tonic food all at once, as it will not replenish his weakness."
"You can give him some porridge and light food first, and then take supplements after a few days."
"Okay, doctor, I understand!" The young man thanked him again.
Soon, the father and son left the venue.
The diagnosis continued, but because of Xu Qingyun's powerful medical skills just now, the remaining patients rushed to Xu Qingyun's side to queue up for diagnosis.
They would rather wait a little longer and let Xu Qingyun get treatment.
At the Western doctor's side, there were only a few patients. After they were cured, there was no queue. For a while, the Western doctors could only sit there and stare.
It wasn't until after five o'clock in the afternoon that Xu Qingyun cured all the patients.
Today, he has gained a lot of medical power from this, and is one step closer to another breakthrough in the "Xianmen Medical Classic".