Chapter 172

"I have a different view." GUI Lao took out Pierre's case and said, "most people have five Qi, and the patient's Qi is blocked when it reaches the legs for some reason. Although the legs' meridians are necrotic, it is not impossible to awaken the legs' meridians with acupuncture and medicine stones."

GUI is always a master of traditional Chinese medicine. His medical skills are superb. Every word he says is feasible, but his words seem simple, but it is really too difficult to practice.

"What kind of medicine does old GUI intend to use with what kind of acupuncture?" One expert asked.

"Spirit fire needle, plus six kinds of poisonous insects, must be extremely poisonous." GUI Lao said.

"Poison bug?" Everyone was puzzled.

"The patient's legs have been silted up for too long. No medicine can help. Only with poison can he awaken his leg meridians." GUI Lao explained.

"Gui always wakes up with poison and then goes to the doctor, that is, poison first and then medicine?" Someone asked.

"Yes, that's exactly the reason. After all, there is a certain risk in using poison. In addition, this method can only be tried once. It can't guarantee success. The parties concerned must agree to our plan." GUI Lao said.

"OK, I'll talk to him right away." The president of traditional Chinese medicine hurried to the hospital. Although this method was difficult to accept, there was no way.

"You tell him to use the most poisonous things such as the five venomous scorpion, the Sirius spider, the spotted tailed centipede and the six legged snake, and whether it is life or death or half. If he can't accept this method, we can't do anything." GUI Lao said.

A moment later, Pierre's assistant had heard a pig like roar: "absurd, absurd, is this saving people or harming people? These are poisons. If something goes wrong, who will be responsible?"

"Oh, people who buy cakes... It's terrible. You're terrible. I don't agree to use this treatment." At the thought of those poisonous insects, Pierre felt numb on his scalp. If he was allowed to use this scheme for treatment, he might as well amputate his limbs directly.

"There is no scientific basis for you to use this extreme method. You are deceiving the feelings of our foreign guests. You are harmful things... I will protest to the embassy." The assistant ran to old GUI and shouted.

GUI Lao and other people's faces sank immediately. He thought that he was a famous Zhongnanhai imperial doctor. He usually saw doctors for some people of great status. Now it is an exception to condescend to see a doctor for a foreigner. The assistant was still clamouring to protest, which made the face of this national player a little uneasy.

If it weren't for the task, I'm afraid GUI and others would leave without a hand. Do you like to treat it or not? In China, there are a lot of cars waiting in line to ask me for treatment all day long.

"There is nothing else I can do," said guilao.

"I don't care. You must figure out another way for me today, or I'll make you look good." The assistant shouted.

The faces of the people became ugly. What were their identities? Who do you contact all day? When will it be a little fake foreign devil's turn to give directions? Don't mention that he is a little fake foreign devil. Even if one finger of Qingyuan City comes, he must be respectful to these imperial doctors.

"I'm saying once, I have only one way. If you don't want to try, you can ask for advice. In addition, most of the devil's leg nerves have been necrotic. If you amputate them, you should do it as soon as possible, otherwise the condition will get worse. Even if you cut off the lower body at that time, it won't help." GUI Lao said in a deep voice.

"What's your attitude? I want to protest. I want to protest..." the assistant was arrogant and used to it. He didn't know who these people were. He shouted recklessly.

"Whatever you want, if you're sure you won't be cured, we'll go back." GUI Lao brushed his sleeve.

"Old GUI, is there really no other way? Why not... Think of other ways?" The president of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital said with a sad face.

Even if the foreign devil died here, he had nothing to do with old GUI. But he was different. It can be said that his life was on the foreigner. He cured the foreigner. He made great progress. If not, he skinned the president.

So the president of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is even more anxious than Pierre.

"There is no other way. Now the nerves in his legs are necrotic and all his meridians are broken. It is like a tree. The tendons inside are necrotic. Can the tree still live?" GUI Lao said.

"But..." the Dean wanted to cry without tears.

At this time, Pierre suddenly shouted. He spoke semi unfamiliar Chinese and shouted, "I don't believe there is no other way. You must have better doctors. These doctors' medical skills are not good. I want to change..."

As soon as these words were said, old GUI and other experts' groups were a little confused. Who is GUI always? It is the leading medical expert in the country. Now some people say that his medical skills are not good in front of him. Why does this group of experts feel embarrassed?

"I can tell you that some people here are the best traditional Chinese medicine in the country. Even if we can't cure diseases, others can't cure them." Old GUI almost fainted with anger.

Pierre was stunned, and then asked the assistant for a few words. He looked a little silent, and then he suddenly shouted in English.

"Who's in there?" When yehaoxuan came, he could only stand at the door with Tang Bing, but he couldn't get in, but he could hear the light talk in the room clearly.

"The son of an American syndicate got a strange disease. I thought the symptoms were very strange. I asked you to come and see if there was any way." Tang Bing said.

"The solution is yes, but will these guys believe me?" Yehaoxuan looked away for a moment, and he knew something in his heart.

At this time, Pierre shouted loudly in English.

"What did he say?" Yehaoxuan's English is not very good.

Tang Bing frowned slightly and said, "he said that he used to think that traditional Chinese medicine was magical, but now he is extremely disappointed with traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is just a trick to deceive people."

Yehaoxuan was so angry that he opened the door and went in. He shouted, "who says that traditional Chinese medicine is a trick to deceive people? I will cure your disease."

At this moment, the eyes of dozens of doctors in the room fell on yehaoxuan.

"Who are you?" The dean of traditional Chinese medicine frowned.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I can cure him, but only if he apologizes for what he just said." Yehaoxuan said.

Pierre looked at yehaoxuan, then said in his troubled Mandarin: "if you can cure it, I can apologize to you first, but only if you can't use some extreme methods... Otherwise I refuse to treat..."

"What is your ideal treatment?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"The traditional Chinese medicine in the legend uses acupuncture and herbal medicine. If you can cure me with this method, I can apologize to you." Pierre thought and said.