This smelly boy, still so young, seems to be about 18 years old.

It's a joke to see such a critically ill patient at such an age.

This age, even the medical books may not be how to read it!

Now, I pretend to see a doctor.

It can be said that in his eyes, ye Wuchen is just a quack.

Besides, it's nothing!

What medical skills can a yellow boy understand?

It's ridiculous!

"Director Xia, that's not what I mean. Doctor Ye is also a doctor. I believe in doctor Ye. Of course, I also believe in you. You are all professionals. "

Looking at director Xia with cold face in front of him, Tang Shan's face was a little worried.

Director Xia, it can be said that he is the doctor in charge of his father. I can't offend him!

And ye Wuchen, but ye Shenyi, is he very hard just can invite to come over, similarly offend not.

Now, both sides are in a dilemma!

Embarrassed!

"You would rather believe this stinky boy than us?"

And in front of the summer director to see is still constantly help check ye Wuchen, face worried.

Don't you really understand what this means?

Tang Shan would rather believe the smelly boy in front of him than believe them.

No matter what, he couldn't swallow it.

They are professional. What's the matter with believing in a smelly boy?

"No, no, no! Of course I believe you. However, one more master to help, not more points program, more success rate. Can we solve the problem better by brainstorming? "

When Tang Shan heard this, he felt a cold sweat on his face.

Hard to do!

"Hum!"

And in front of director Xia, when he heard Tang Shan's words, he snorted and didn't care.

This person, obviously does not believe them, but he does not think that ye Wuchen can have any method.

"It's a bit difficult."

After a quarter of an hour, ye Wuchen, who had a serious examination, saw the old man lying on the bed in front of him. His face was a little dignified, and his eyes became more deep.

"Well! Who doesn't know it's hard. It took so long to find out, really! It's a waste of time. Time is precious now. "

When director Xia heard this, he gave a hard hum.

This smelly boy, just now really can, quite can pretend.

However, in the face of such a disease, pretending is totally useless!

Now, the only thing we can do is to do our best to have a craniotomy.

Otherwise, there is no other way.

"I said, can you shut up! All day chattering, dissatisfaction can be said. I don't have any patience at all. You are still a doctor. Don't you lose face? Serving patients heart and soul, what's your purpose

Ye Wuchen heard that, his face was a little cold.

When I checked just now, this guy was telling me what to do. I was very dissatisfied.

And now, I didn't think it was really chirpy enough.

"You..."

Director Xia never thought that this smelly boy, half a bucket of water, had taught himself a lesson.

For a moment, his face was even more cold and angry.

Looking at ye Wuchen in front of him, he frowned.

This boy, in his eyes, is just a yellow boy.

What qualifications to teach him!

Damn it!

"To save him, we really need to have an operation, a craniotomy and more than that."

And in front of Ye Wuchen see, just didn't pay any attention to the face of unhappy director Xia, looked at the soup good in front of, the face said seriously.

"More than that, is there anything else?"

But in front of the soup good hears, the facial expression was puzzled, looked at the leaf to have no Chen.

Isn't it cerebral hemorrhage?

Now, what's going on?

"Well! Not only that, he had a stroke. The blood clot inside the head has agglomerated into a piece, and now it has to be operated on. "

Ye Wuchen heard and nodded.

"After that, we'll talk about the stroke later."

"I know. In that case, I'll trouble ye Wuchen and ye Shenyi for you."

Tang Shan heard, nodded, looked at ye Wuchen, please way.

"I don't know how many success rates there are?"

And in the end, his face became dignified as well.

Director Xia's success rate is 10%, but how much is ye Wuchen's.

This is not known.

"If they will listen to me, about 70 percent! If I'm allowed to do it myself, there's nothing I can do. Because, this operation, I have not tried. Besides, I haven't used their scalpel. I'm not familiar with it

Ye Wuchen heard it and said it without any concealment.

"Seventy percent! How is that possible? Are you sure you're not lying to me

And next to director Xia, when they heard 70%, their faces were shocked.

How can it be, 70 percent? It's terrible!

"Well! Seventy percent, no more. If you make a mistake, it's probably zero percent. "

Ye Wu Chen hears, nods, the facial expression earnest said a, didn't have a silk of disdain.

Facing patients, he is a doctor.

And the state of the doctor, ye Wuchen is very serious.

"In that case, please ye Wuchen, ye Shenyi and director Xia. Please do your best

When Tang Shan heard this, his face became excited.

"Go and prepare for the operation! After I give him acupuncture, I can operate immediately. It's about a quarter of an hour. Can we have time? "

Looking at the director Xia in front of them, ye Wuchen's face was serious, and there was no sense of joking.

"Yes! You can be ready for surgery at any time. "

And a middle-aged man nearby heard it and nodded.

"I'm the main person in charge of this operation, director Lin."

"In that case, I'll start."

Ye Wuchen heard that he took out a large number of silver needles from his bag.

Looking at the patient in front of him, he began to acupuncture one by one.

"What a skillful technique!"

And in the side of director Lin, they saw, had to be shocked.

Although they are not experts in traditional Chinese medicine, they also know something about it.

Moreover, every doctor knows the acupoints of the human body.

And ye Wuchen's technique is too skillful!

Every silver needle can be inserted into every acupoint accurately.

This technique is impossible without ten years!

"This stinky boy, it's not easy!"

And in the next director Xia see, have to admire.

"All right! Director Lin, right! I'll give you an account. "

After a quarter of an hour, ye Wuchen pulled out the patient's silver needles, leaving only a few on his body.

Looking at the next director Lin, he said.