Jiao Fengyu hesitated for a moment, "This..."

Director Zeng Li did not expect this unexpected situation and quickly came over to mediate.

Ge Lexuan, on the other hand, raised her head proudly, raised her chin slightly, and glanced at Jiang Nan imperceptibly, with a feeling of superiority passing through her eyes.

Jiang Hanjiao also inadvertently curved the corners of her lips.

Fu Siyuan lowered his head and apologized, "I'm sorry. If I were more powerful, I wouldn't be disliked by the patients."

When patients dislike doctors, this is the biggest blow to patients.

Gu Heyu patted Fu Siyuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Apologise properly, you didn't do anything wrong."

"That's right." Ke Xingyan put his tongue against the roof of his mouth, "Healing diseases and saving people is something that you should be proud of. Right, Teacher Jiang?"

Jiang murmured "Ah", raised his eyes slightly, and said casually, "Yes. And, who said we would lose."

Isn’t it just damage to joints and bones?

Is recovery difficult?

In the end, Zeng Li had no choice but to let Jiang Nan and others from Team A be responsible for the 60-year-old Shu Guo, while Team B and others were responsible for the 35-year-old Quan Zhixue.

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"Next, please take charge of your own patients. If you have any questions during this period, you must contact me immediately." Jiao Fengyu's face became serious when he mentioned this.

Not long after, Jiao Fengyu left.

Teams A and B began to discuss solutions.

The people from Team A walked over and said hello to Shu Guo.

Gu Heyu and Wei Su were complete outsiders in the medical circle, and could only accompany the old man to talk about daily life.

Fu Siyuan specializes in neurosurgery and does not know much about joint and bone lesions.

I could only ask a few questions using my limited knowledge.

Ke Xingyan did take a look at the old man's legs, but only a few times.

As for Jiang Nan, he didn't know why, but he didn't even look at the old man's legs and pretended to take the old man's pulse.

Jiang Hanjiao looked over there for a few times, and her worries were completely relieved.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice in disdain.

Check your pulse?

Jiang Nan could really think of it.

Ge Lexuan has been paying attention to Jiang Nan.

She doesn't need an offer, so among the guests, Jiang Nan is her competitor.

"Take the pulse? Can you look at the legs by taking the pulse?" Ge Lexuan asked.

The expression on Wan Yan's indifferent face was a little hard to explain, "I do know that the masters of traditional Chinese medicine in our country can detect stubborn leg diseases through floating pulses, sinking pulses, etc., but they are only limited to the masters of traditional Chinese medicine."

Wan Yan's words had a profound meaning, but he understood everything that should be understood.

The Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the honorific title given to a master in the field of Chinese medicine.

What does Jiang Nan have to do with the things that only the masters of traditional Chinese medicine can do?

Quan Zhixue lay happily on the bed, watching the people from Team B surrounding him asking about his physical condition, the feeling of his legs, pain, etc. in detail.

Very different from the perfunctory behavior of Jiang Nan's group.

For a moment, Quan Zhixue was deeply aware of his foresight, "I can tell at a glance that you are stronger, and I rely on you for this leg."

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One day later.

Ge Lexuan's team began to challenge Quan Zhixue.

Fu Siyuan studied for a whole day, his eyes were red, "The old man is old, whether it is surgical treatment or Western medicine treatment, there are risks."

Although Western medicine is effective, the side effects are also very obvious.

If you are not careful, you will lose a leg.

"It's just a week. Western medicine must be used, otherwise it won't be effective at all. It's not good for the old man's legs to be stiff for too long." Ke Xingyan's arrogance and idleness subsided, and a shallow seriousness appeared in his eyes, "Otherwise, traditional Chinese and Western medicine

Combine.”

Fu Siyuan swallowed, "But I don't know Chinese medicine."

"There are people in our team who know how." Ke Xingyan laughed and pointed out something else.

Does anyone know?

Fu Siyuan looked at the kind-hearted Gu and Yu, then at the taciturn Wei Su, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan raised his eyelids, his dark and translucent eyes half-squinted, and the light and shadow in his eyes flickered, "Oh, I know a little bit."

For the elderly, it is true that the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine is more effective.

Ke Xingyan, she underestimated this barefoot doctor.

Fu Siyuan: "???"

What.

"Push the old man into the treatment room first, and I'll go get the silver needle." After Jiang Nan finished speaking, he took his bag and got on the elevator.

She had a set of silver needles placed with Lao Yilei.

The cameraman who was following him quickly followed him, but before he could catch up with the elevator, the elevator door closed first.

The cameraman sighed and could only stand at the elevator door and wait.

By the way, I took a look at the stops on the floor.

Um?

The cameraman was stunned for a moment.

Why did the elevator stop in the restricted area on the tenth floor?
Chapter completed!