Chapter 243: Controversy between Chinese and Western Medicine

Lin Yu's eyes suddenly opened, and he was furious. He turned his head and found that it was a fat man in his fifties who had thrown the needle. His hair was bald and he had a typical Mediterranean hairstyle.
"what are you doing?!"
Before Lin Yu became angry, Dou Lao took the lead to scold the Mediterranean with an angry face, full of anger.
What a humiliation for a Chinese medicine doctor to take a needle and throw a needle!
Although it was the needle in Lin Yu's hand that the Mediterranean fell, they belonged to Chinese medicine, which is tantamount to beating him and Chinese medicine in the face!
"Who are you?! Who allowed you to come in!"
Mao Yi'an also scolded at the Mediterranean in a cold voice. He glanced at the Mediterranean and felt very face-to-face. It shouldn't be from their hospital, because the people in their hospital would never dared to break in without permission to grab the needle and throw it.
"I allowed him in."
There was a dull voice outside the door, and then a man in a navy blue suit frowned and walked in.
"Lu... Minister Lu?!"
Mao Yi'an and Vice-President Shi saw that the man's face changed completely. It was no one else who came here, but it was Minister Lu Xiaojin from the Ministry of Health of Beijing!
Lin Yu frowned slightly, glanced at Lu Xiaojin, and saw that he seemed to be in his early fifties. He didn't expect that he had already sat on the seat of the Minister of Health. If he thought it necessary, he had an extraordinary background, or he was capable.
"It's a big show. The Minister of Health can let people take my needles at will? Can he trample on the dignity of a doctor?!"
Lin Yu asked with a calm face, neither humble nor humble.
Dou Lao was startled slightly, glanced at Lin Yu, his face was full of approval. He didn't expect that Lin Yu would still be able to face such an extraordinary person without changing his face, calm and composed. It is really rare. With this momentum, I am afraid that he is young. Few of the people meet.
"Minister Lu didn't let me take it, but I took it myself."
The Mediterranean pushed down the myopia glasses on the bridge of the nose that were as thick as the bottom of a wine bottle, and frowned and said coldly at Lin Yu: "I also had to do it. If I hadn't stopped you in time just now, it might have been dead by now."
"Death?!"
Lin Yu couldn't help but sneered, and asked puzzledly: "I wonder why you said this?"
"Do you know the pathological principle of Mrs. Huang's recessive spina bifida? Do you know the extent of the bone defect behind her spinal canal? Do you know how dense a person's lumbar nerves are? Do you know that once some nerves die Is it paralyzed for life?"
The Mediterranean questioned aggressively, "How about it, do you now know how much risk you have to go down with this needle?"
"Oh, I see."
Lin Yu nodded.
"Just know..."
"Zero risk."
Before Mediterranean finished speaking, Lin Yu interrupted him unhurriedly.
"You!" The Mediterranean complexion changed, and Lin Yu gave Lin Yu angrily, and said to Lu Xiaojin: "Minister Lu, look at how arrogant this person is! Almost killed Madam Huang, and dare to speak up here!"
"Why are you not ashamed?" Dou Lao also frowned and asked displeasedly, "Western medicine has the principles of Western medicine, and Chinese medicine has the principles of Chinese medicine. You have to mix the two medicines together. It is clear that you are arguing!"
"I'm so messy?! It's a idiot to want to cure lumbar spondylolisthesis with Chinese medicine!"
The Mediterranean pushed down his glasses and said angrily.
"Really? Then your western doctors are so powerful, why can't you cure them?!" Dou Lao sneered, "After all, your western doctors are not just a juggling that treats the symptoms but not the root cause!"
As an old Chinese doctor, Dou Lao was naturally very angry when he heard that someone dared to slander Chinese medicine in this way, and he unceremoniously shot back.
When the Mediterranean heard that Western medicine was called a juggling by Dou Lao, his eyes were full of anger. Just as he was about to reply, Lu Xiaojin immediately called to him, "Okay, Dr. Guan, stop fighting, this is Dou Zhongyong Dou, a famous Chinese medicine practitioner in the nursing home. Old, both of you calm down."
As the head of the health system, he naturally knows Dou Zhongyong.
"Don't dare to be a traditional Chinese medicine expert. Compared with other doctors of western medicine, it is not worth a penny!" Dou Lao's tone is still full of gunpowder, and he does not sell Lu Xiaojin's face.
He had a great opinion of Minister Lu, knowing that Minister Lu advocates Western medicine and does not pay much attention to Chinese medicine. The series of medical support policies issued are all partial to Western medicine, and Chinese medicine has no benefit.
Traditional Chinese medicine has been declining, and Lu Xiaojin is still so favoritism, Dou Zhongyong is naturally angry.
"Lao Dou, you are too serious. Dr. Guan's words don't mean that. Don't take it to your heart." Although Lu Xiaojin doesn't want to see Chinese medicine, after all Dou Lao's identity is placed there, he still speaks very politely.
"Okay, you don't need to say more, I know what you mean." Dou Lao leaned over and picked up the silver needle on the ground, then wiped it with his cuff, carefully put it back in the needle box, and turned He turned to Lin Yu and said, "Xiao He, we can't afford to provoke but we can hide, the dignified Minister of Health, we can't offend us. Since people don't want to see us, we don't need to stay here. Let's go. I invite you to drink!"
"Okay." Lin Yu smiled. Hearing Dou Lao's words, his heart suddenly became warm, and his anger suddenly disappeared.
After finishing talking, Lin Yu and Dou Zhongyong greeted Mao Yi'an and Vice-President Shi, then turned around and walked out without stopping.
"Hey...Lao Dou..."
Mao Yian looked a little anxious, and said to Lu Xiaojin: "Minister Lu, Dou Lao and the little doctor just now want to treat his sister-in-law. The little doctor said that he can cure his sister-in-law's congenital spina bifida."
"Joke, cure?! Even the U.S. Medical Association can't solve the problem, he dare to say a cure?!" Dr. Guan snorted coldly, and then quickly walked to the table and picked up the X-ray on the bedside to see When he got up, his expression became more solemn.
"Minister Lu..."
What else did Mao Yi'an want to say, Lu Xiaojin hurriedly waved his hand and said: "This is Dr. Guan I specially invited back from abroad. It is a friend of mine. He has made outstanding achievements in the experimental research and clinical treatment of lumbar diseases. He had known the situation a long time ago, and he came back this time to make a special trip to treat my wife."
Lu Xiaojin said confidently that he and Guan Qingxian are classmates, so naturally he knows his abilities.
Mao Yi'an didn't say much when he heard this. In fact, he didn't particularly trust Chinese medicine. He felt that there were no real Chinese medicine doctors in China except for several Chinese doctors such as Dou Lao and Wan Shiling.
"Xiaojin, Haiping’s condition is getting more serious and must be treated in time." Guan Qingxian walked over with the film and said, pushing down his heavy glasses, and said cautiously, "The nerves and blood vessels in the waist are dense, and the operation risk is very high. Because Haiping has to endure great pain, I can only use conservative treatment. I have carefully studied Haiping’s situation and formulated a feasible treatment plan, but there are still certain risks. If you agree, I will start Treat Haiping."
"What risk?" Lu Xiaojin asked hurriedly.
"A little carelessness... may cause paralysis of the lower body." Guan Qingxian hesitated.
"How can this work? Haiping is only in her fifties!" Lu Xiaojin suddenly became anxious.
"Even if it is not treated, Haiping will be paralyzed in less than a year..." Guan Qingxian sighed.
"Yes, Minister Lu, that's what Dou Lao said just now." Mao Yi'an also quickly added.
Lu Xiaojin's expression changed suddenly, gritted his teeth, and said: "Okay, I believe you!"
By the way, after Lin Yu and Dou Lao went out of the hospital, they found a nearby tavern, ordered some dishes and drank wine.
The two talked very happily about the knowledge of Chinese medicine, and they felt a bit late to see each other.
Dou Lao loves Lin Yu very much, and Lin Yu also respects Dou Lao. He feels that only people like Dou Lao who have both medical skills and medical ethics can be worthy of the title of Chinese medicine master.
The two left their respective contact information before they left. Old Dou said that Lin Yu could go directly to the Junshan Nursing Home to find him if he had anything to do with him.
After parting with Dou Lao, Lin Yu returned to Huishengtang.
"Sir, you are back." In the huge Huishengtang, Li Zhensheng sat there alone frowning.
Huishengtang has been in business for several days, but few people came to see the doctor. Many patients came to ask and saw that it was Huishengtang instead of Qianzhitang. They turned around without saying anything.
After all, Qianzhitang has a long history in the capital, and the local people only recognize the signboard of "Qianzhitang" when they encounter intractable diseases.
As for the patients Lin Yu received on the day of the free clinic, most of them came from other places to seek medical treatment, so the reputation of Huishengtang did not spread.
"Brother Li, don't worry, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you can walk step by step." Lin Yu smiled and comforted him.
"Brother He, congratulations, you have been in business for so many days, and I just heard the news. It's mine."
Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside, and then a middle-aged man rushed in carrying a large bag of gifts.
"Director Liu?!"
Lin Yu was startled when he saw this man. It turned out to be Liu Menghui, the director of the Xicheng Branch, who had received a report some time ago and went to the hotel to arrest him for selling cultural relics.
"Brother He, you still remember me." Liu Menghui said flatly, thrusting what was in his hand into Lin Yu's hand, and said with a smile, "I wish my brother a prosperous business!"
"Liu Ju, I take my mind, and the things will be spared." Lin Yu saw a precious wild ginseng in the gift and hurriedly declined.
"Why, brother won't give me this face?" Liu Menghui smiled, "If you don't give me face, I will leave immediately."
"Director Liu, what are you talking about? Please sit down." Lin Yu had to put things away. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that this shop was located on the edge of Xicheng District and was under the management of Xicheng District. No wonder Liu Menghui got the news.
He knew that Liu Menghui came here to please him because of the Chu family, but it was good that he got acquainted with Liu Menghui, and many things would be easier in the future.
Suddenly there was a sound of engines outside, followed by the sound of "banging" the doors of the car. Soon a bunch of fat, wicked men swarmed into the hospital. The leading man was tall and tall. Zhuang, with a very thick big gold chain hanging around his neck, glanced at Lin Yu and the others after entering the house, and said coldly, "Which is He Jiarong?"
Lin Yu saw that this group of people were not good, and hurriedly got up and asked: "This big brother, I don't know if you are..."
"Ah……"
The tall man didn't speak, he spitted, and then he vomited to Lin Yu's chest with a "pooh", and said coldly: "I didn't say hello to Lao Tzu, who the asked you to open a medical clinic here?!"