The Western doctor who was speaking to the other party had many titles and could be considered a famous doctor. His name was Gao Zhong.
After saying that, the host looked at the Chinese medicine practitioner and waited for his answer.
The old Chinese medicine practitioners looked at each other, with embarrassed expressions on their faces.
Seeing their posture, Li Cheng shook his head slightly.
How can we possibly win by relying on these old Chinese doctors?
They knew how to heal, but they had no way of explaining it in detail.
You can't just tell me the acupuncture method or the acupuncture points to be inserted. Wouldn't all the Western doctors have to learn it?
"In fact, the treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine is very simple. It is to treat through acupuncture. Moreover, when we treat patients, we not only treat cerebral infarction, but also other diseases in the patient's body."
"For example, for patients who are paralyzed due to cerebral infarction, we will also treat the paralyzed area at the same time as the cerebral infarction is treated. This way, the patient can recover as soon as possible after the cerebral infarction is cured."
"And there's an even more important point. The doctor just mentioned using minimally invasive surgery, right? Does that mean the patient needs to rest in bed? If the patient needs to rest, won't that waste a lot of time?"
"But our traditional Chinese medicine is different. Our treatment can be effective immediately and can restore patients to health immediately. If necessary, we will also prescribe some Chinese medicine for patients, so that patients can recover at home and do not need to lie in bed to recuperate."
Li Cheng expressed his own views.
"No need to recuperate in bed? Hahaha, young man, don't be so arrogant. I have never seen a stroke patient treated by your Chinese medicine recover on the spot without having to recuperate in bed."
"I haven't seen you before. Is this your first time here? Young man, I advise you to keep a low profile, learn more from these old Chinese medicine practitioners, and stop talking nonsense."
Gao Zhong looked at Li Cheng with great disdain.
"If I say no, then no. Otherwise, you would have had a stroke right now. Should I treat you?"
Li Cheng took a tough stance.
"Haha? What are you talking about? I'm having a stroke right now. If Chinese medicine is really as amazing as you say, I really want to have a stroke right now and have you treat me."
"Hey, I remember there's a saying about your Chinese medicine: 'Resurrect the dead, turn the flesh into bones.' Since you're so good at saying that, could you please demonstrate it to us right here?"
Dr. Gao Zhongxi laughed.
The others all laughed as they all didn't believe that Li Cheng had such ability.
If Li Cheng had such ability, it would be impossible that people had never heard of Li Cheng's name in Qingzhou.
"How about this? Let's make a bet. If I can do this, you'll give up Western medicine and study Chinese medicine. And you'll have to say ten times a day that Chinese medicine is better than Western medicine. How about that?"
Li Cheng looked at Gao Zhong and asked.
"Okay, it's settled then."
"It just so happens that our department has two patients with cerebral infarction who haven't undergone surgery yet. Why don't you treat them and let us see?"
Gao Zhong agreed without hesitation.
"Then let's go to the operating room."
"Send your people to the operating room."
After Li Cheng finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the door.
"Everyone, the operating room is quite small and packed with stuff, so it's not suitable for so many people to go there together."
"How about this? I'll go over with Zeng Yifeng, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association. You guys wait here for our news."
"And you Western doctors are all here waiting for our news and to see our results."
Bai Huayi looked at both Chinese and Western medicine practitioners and said.
The staff from both sides nodded in agreement, and then Bai Huayi and his team went directly to the operating room.
On the way to the operating room, Li Cheng smiled and asked Bai Huayi, "Director Bai, I haven't given you your final treatment for a while. How is your arm? Have you ever performed surgery on a patient?"
"I've never operated on a patient before, and I wouldn't dare to do it in this situation."
"But I practice every day, and now I feel my arms are much more stable. Although not at their peak, they are dozens of times stronger than before."
Bai Huayi answered.
"It just so happens that the third treatment will be after this meeting today."
Li Cheng said with a smile.
When they arrived at the operating room, they all changed into sterile protective clothing.
After entering the operating room, they waited for the patient to come.
Not long after, the patient came in front of them.
The anesthesiologist was about to inject the patient with anesthetic, but was stopped by Li Cheng: "No need."
"unnecessary?"
The anesthesiologist was a little puzzled.
"You go first."
Bai Huayi said to the anesthesiologist.
The anesthesiologist then went to the side to wait.
Li Cheng was not in a hurry. He placed his fingers on the patient's wrist and began to take his pulse.
It didn't take long for Li Cheng to know the patient's condition.
"The patient has suffered a cerebral infarction and is now unable to move his left leg. I will start treating him now."
"I hope you'll keep your word."
After Li Cheng finished speaking, he took out the silver needles and began to treat the patient.
"Don't worry, I, Gao Zhong, always keep my word. As long as you can cure this patient and get him out of bed and walk on his own, I will believe that you Chinese medicine practitioners are great. From now on, I will never call myself a Western doctor. I will go to your Chinese medicine clinic to learn Chinese medicine."
Gao Zhong's voice was firm.
Li Cheng treated the patient. After inserting silver needles into several acupuncture points in the brain, he went to the left leg for treatment. The left leg was paralyzed because the brain was not under control. After paralysis, blood circulation would be blocked, which would cause bigger problems.
Li Cheng took the silver needle and began to prick the patient's left leg.
Time passed minute by minute, and after half an hour, the patient woke up. He saw where he was and knew that this was the operating room.
"How does it feel? Come down and try walking around."
Li Cheng said to the patient with a smile.
"Try walking? I'm just getting better, how can I possibly walk?"
The patient didn't believe what Li Cheng said.
"Come down and try it and you'll know. How do you know you can't do it if you don't try?"
Li Cheng cheered the patient up.
The patient then sat up on his own, but did not get out of bed: "My crutches are gone, I can't get out of bed, my left leg is paralyzed."
"Paralysis was in the past, not now. Go down and feel the ground."
Li Cheng said this and pushed the patient.
The patient turned his head to look at Li Cheng and was about to curse him when he suddenly saw that his legs were standing on the ground.
The patient walked back and forth in a circle and finally stopped.
His face was filled with excitement. He took Li Cheng's hand and said, "Thank you, doctor. Thank you, doctor."
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