There was a bit of contempt in Smith's eyes, but he was very good at concealing it. He smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, classmate, even if you only have knowledge about dermatology, if you haven't received systematic medical training, , You cannot treat people without relevant certificates. Is your family a Chinese medicine practitioner? As far as I know, there are many people in China who claim to be Chinese medicine practitioners who do not have medical qualifications, which is very irregular,"
Oh, very irregular.
Chen Zhe smiled jokingly: "You graduated in medicine,"
"Well..." At this point, Smith's face showed a bit of pride: "I graduated from Global Medical University in the United States and continued to study for a doctorate. Dermatology is just an elective subject for me."
"Hey, isn't that the legendary Pheasant University? We all registered on March 15 a few days ago. Mr. Shi, have you not watched the domestic news for a long time?" Chen Zhe smiled mockingly and stared at Smith closely.
Smith's face changed, and the gentlemanly reserve changed: "Ours is not the university you are talking about. You can find it on the website in China. I think Student Chen should apologize to me,"
Originally, Chen Zhe was just trying to trick Smith, but by seeing his eyes, he had already determined that the American Global Medical University where Smith studied was indeed a pheasant university.
The URL can be found.
For a few hundred dollars, you can find a computer major to do it.
Many so-called returnees from overseas studies in China are like this. The protagonist in "Fortress Besieged" seems to also use this method. After buying a diploma abroad and getting it back, your worth will immediately double. There is no way, many people in our country believe this. , all feel that people who have returned from studying abroad have real abilities.
Chen Zhe shook his head: "It's okay if you want me to apologize. Smith, how can you prove that you have real abilities? Some things can't be proven by just saying a few words."
When Smith saw Chen Zhe doubting himself, he became rude and said coldly: "This also proves that I have made more than a dozen medical registrations in this province, and I have been interviewed several times by the "Jiangcheng Evening News" ,My academic report has caused a sensation in China,"
Report.
That thing was worthless. Chen Zhe smiled and didn't say anything. Liu Ming saw the two people getting more and more quarrelsome and smiled: "Don't argue for now. Smith is a medical talent that our country values very much. Chen Zhe is." My daughter’s friends are all our own people, let’s sit down and talk slowly,”
The monitor's father seemed happy to see the two fighting, but the future father-in-law seemed to have no good intentions.
Liu Wen had a good upbringing since she was a child. She didn't like this Smith either, but she was still polite. When she saw three people sitting down, she poured a glass of water for each of them and took a glass of juice for herself and sat aside.
Smith took a sip of water gracefully: "Classmate Chen Zhe doesn't seem to believe in my knowledge. If you have time another day, I can invite you to attend my lecture."
"I'm not interested in people named Shi, and I'm not a fly. I think it's better to pay attention to the current situation," Chen Zhe smiled.
He repeated the three words Mr. Shi over and over again, and Smith's fair face turned a little red: "My surname is not Shi, my surname is Zhao, but my English name is Smith... It seems that Chen Zhe, as a family of traditional Chinese medicine, has a certain prejudice against us Western medicine, so why not let us compare,"
"Compared to nothing," Chen Zhe said with a smile.
Smith smiled: "How about who of us has published more works in China and who has obtained a higher degree,"
Damn it, how long is this man’s head?
Chen Zhe finally couldn't stand it anymore and glared at him: "I think you are the only one who is sick. What is the bounden duty of a doctor? It is to treat diseases and save people. The competition should be who can save people. I can cure Liu Wen's scars. "
"Me too," Smith said disdainfully.
When Chen Zhe came today, Liu Wen was very confused. But when Smith came into the house, her heart was not confused, but annoyed.
She originally wanted to have a good chat with Chen Zhe today, and maybe Chen Zhe would take advantage of her. Thinking about it made her blush, but it was particularly warm, but this Smith was so annoying.
"I happen to be here, so Mr. Shi and Chen Zhe can give it a try. Whoever can cure me will be fine," Liu Wen smiled: "Chen Zhe has given me preliminary treatment today, Chen Zhe... How long will it take for you to heal the scar on my hand?"
As she said that, she stretched out her hand and showed it.
Although she has rarely let others see her hands since she was injured, this time she still showed the scar in order to prove Chen Zhe.
Smith took a rough look and said: "Ms. Liu, your injury is very serious. Not only the superficial dermal tissue, but also the muscles have been damaged. You need to contact us for surgery as soon as possible. I will help you contact the top experts in the United States. Within three months, I'll have surgery soon,"
"So you don't know how to treat it, Liu Wen. I don't need to contact the United States or do surgery. Within a week, I will make your skin look like it used to be," Chen Zhe smiled.
Smith glanced at Chen Zhe in astonishment, then smiled regardless of the politeness, and laughed loudly: "This student Chen is really good at telling lies. It will take at least half a month to recover from the surgery, but you actually said that it can be cured within a week. Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed a pseudoscience and can only be eliminated after falling behind."
"Aren't you talking big words? You, a doctor from Pheasant University in the United States, are just contacting us for surgery. You can't do surgery even after bragging for a long time. It's okay if you don't believe it. You fake foreign devil can come and have a look within a week... ...If I say it can be cured, it can be cured," Chen Zhe glanced at him.
Hearing that Chen Zhe's words were becoming more and more rude, Smith was furious: "What fake foreign devils? I am Chinese, but I just studied in the United States. I have never forgotten my motherland. The first time I came back from my studies..."
"I immediately found someone to hype it up and made a few reports, right? Which patient have you cured in China?" Chen Zhe looked at him coldly.
Smith was stunned for a moment. Chen Zhe was right. As soon as he returned to China, he did publish many works in major magazines and newspapers... although he was suspected of plagiarizing his American colleagues.
It is true that he has never treated anyone in the country.
Then came one report after another, and everyone was carrying the firewood. Smith was indeed a hot medical celebrity in the province, otherwise he would not have been recruited by Liu Ming.
Smith rolled his eyes, glanced at Chen Zhe, and put on a gentlemanly look: "Classmate Chen, it seems that you are a loyal supporter of traditional Chinese medicine, but now traditional Chinese medicine has indeed declined. Many of the achievements of our ancestors have been lost to today's Scientific evidence has proven that it is wrong, but Western medicine, on the other hand, has been making progress...I am not saying that Chinese medicine is not good, but that Chinese medicine lacks the soil for development and will definitely be completely replaced by Chinese medicine in the long run."
What Smith said is not entirely wrong. Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed suppressed by Western medicine.
Chen Zhe has been exposed to spiritual practice and knows that medicine can carry the Tao. He can also be said to be half a Chinese medicine practitioner. However, he really does not believe that Chinese medicine is necessarily better than Western medicine like some people in the forum. He just thinks that Chinese medicine is better than Western medicine in some fields.
Western medicine has also been making progress and correcting previous mistakes. On the other hand, the mistakes of traditional Chinese medicine have been used by some Chinese people with ulterior motives as an excuse to attack...
The things left by our ancestors are definitely not all treasures, and they are not all dross. We take the good ones and throw away the bad ones, and let Chinese medicine develop. That's it.
Smith is very hypocritical, the look in his eyes is that he completely looks down on Chinese medicine, to put it nicely.
Chen Zhe smiled: "If an internationally famous Western medicine doctor is really standing in front of me, then we Chinese medicine practitioners really need to study hard. But if you are someone who can only write reports, make speeches and publish papers, I think you are completely unqualified to criticize. For Chinese medicine, I said it will only take one week. Then we will wait and see whether Chinese medicine will be completely replaced by Western medicine."
Smith's face froze, and he looked back at Liu Wen: "Miss Liu, I came to your home this time at your father's invitation. This classmate Chen's suggestion of a week to cure your injury is unscientific. He It's a lie. I don't intend to attack others. I just hope you won't listen to one side or the other, and instead listen to me and contact the international community..."
"No need, I still listen to Chen Zhe, I believe him..." Liu Wen smiled sweetly, sat next to Chen Zhe and took his hand: "He is my boyfriend, I believe him anyway,"
Damn, he is your boyfriend.
Smith stood up and snorted: "Time will tell."
"Wenwen, don't reject Mr. Shi like this... Mr. Smith, if Chen Zhe can't cure it, how about trying Western medicine for skin grafting?" Liu Ming looked embarrassed, stood up and chased Smith out the door.
"My dad can't believe this guy. He's hypocritical and boastful. He has no ability at all," Liu Wen snorted coldly.
Chen Zhe smiled: "I don't believe that your father, a smart man like you, will really trust Mr. Shi. He doesn't believe in Mr. Shi, but he doesn't believe in me..."
"Well, it seems like this," Liu Wen frowned and sighed: "I guess my dad won't be back in the afternoon."
Huh.
What does this sentence imply?
Chen Zhe was distracted and grabbed Liu Wen's hand and touched it a few times. Liu Wen's face changed and she wanted to pull her hand back: "Let go of my hand."
"Why, am I not your boyfriend? It doesn't matter if you touch your hand a few times. It's not like I haven't touched other places before." Chen Zhe smiled. Liu Wen struggled hard, and he immediately changed his words: "Don't move yet, I'll see. Let’s see how your scars look like,”
"My scar is not on this hand, but on the other hand. You are so bad at making excuses," Liu Wen said angrily.
Chen Zhe smiled coquettishly: "I looked at the other one because I was afraid that your scars would transfer. Don't move. Let me touch it... take a good look."
Liu Wen struggled hard for a few times, but Chen Zhe was far stronger than her and couldn't pull it out.
Her strength became weaker and weaker, and she finally gave up the struggle.
I didn't let him touch me, but I just couldn't get rid of him.