Yan Zhengyang was still furious. He looked at Yang Qixiu and said angrily, "Dean, I don't think Yang Qixiu acknowledges that Western medicine is superior to traditional Chinese medicine."
Yang Qixiu: "Why should I admit that Western medicine is superior? I believe that traditional Chinese medicine is the best!"
Yan Zhengyang: ...
This person is absolutely impervious to reason!
Just then, someone knocked on the door of the hospital office.
Before the dean could speak, the doctor who had come in said, "Dr. Yang, something bad has happened! The patient in bed number 2 is not doing well. You need to go and take a look."
Yan Zhengyang: "Hmph, I knew traditional Chinese medicine wouldn't work. Dr. Yang, if you beg me, I'll come and treat your patients."
Before Yan Zhengyang could even raise his arrogant chin, Yang Qixiu had already strode away.
Yan Zhengyang was furious. This Yang Qixiu was arrogant and conceited!
He wanted to see how Yang Qixiu would treat and save lives!
Yan Zhengyang also strode towards the room where bed number 2 was located.
...
In the ward, the patient's left leg had lost sensation, and the doctor was having the family sign an agreement that the left leg had to be amputated.
When Yang Qixiu came over, the male patient's wife knelt down and kowtowed to him.
Yang Qixiu quickly helped the woman up. She pleaded, "Dr. Yang, please, I beg you, save my husband! His leg can't be amputated! He says he'd rather die than lose his left leg!"
The woman was at her wit's end, and she kept crying.
Yang Qixiu said, "Don't worry, your husband's leg won't be amputated."
The woman had just breathed a sigh of relief when Yan Zhengyang arrived. He said coldly, "Yang Qixiu, are you a doctor? If his leg isn't amputated, he can just wait to die!"
woman:! !
Which of these two doctors should she trust?
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