Chapter 410: I'm not an authority in front of him (Fourth, ask for a monthly pass)

"Mr. Chen, I don't know if these two authorities are qualified to question you?" Gerrard turned to look at Chen Wei.
Chen Yan looked at Hill Nanders and Ansel Ronan and asked, "Are you here to question me?"
Anthony Ronan immediately shook his head: "No, I heard that Mr. Chen is offering an open class here. He came here to listen to the class. In front of you, I am not qualified to call it an authority. I came here with a study attitude . "
Everyone was uproaring at the scene, and Gerard froze. "Mr. Anser ... how do you ..."
"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Ansel Ronan hated Gerald.
Who do you want to talk to? Why should you choose him?
The students at the scene couldn't believe whether Anser Ronan was an authority or not, there was no doubt at all.
However, when Ansel Ronan faced Chen Yan, he humbly thought that he was not an authority.
This makes them unbelievable. Is this Mr. Chen's medical level really so high?
Gerrard saw that Ansel Ronan was not useful, and looked at Hill Nandes.
Now he can only pin his hopes on Hill Nandez: "Mr. Hill Nandez, do you think he used Chinese medicine to treat neurological diseases, do you agree?"
"I don't know about Chinese medicine, but since Mr. Chen said, then I believe there is such a possibility. This time I resigned as the attending doctor and came to Los Angeles University to hope to be Mr. Chen's assistant. "
There was another uproar, and everyone was shocked.
This Hill Nandez is a god-level doctor known as a scalpel. He was willing to become Chen Yi's assistant?
Did n’t they come to question this Chinese?
Even Gerrard had a startled expression on his face. What happened?
what is the problem?
Didn't you say it's okay?
Why did you suddenly see the Chinese when you met this Chinese?
"Mr. Chen, don't you mind if we take a seat?"
"During my lecture, don't interrupt me."
"I will follow the rules here. Sitting here, I am a student here," said Ansel Ronan.
Both Anthony Ronan and Hill Nanders were seated, and only Gerrard was standing there, a little at a loss.
"Mr. Please leave my classroom, now, immediately, immediately!"
"I won't leave. This belongs to me." Gerrard couldn't accept the result, and he was a bit sane.
At this moment, the people of the boxing club finally stood up.
"Mr. Chen, I will take him out and not let him make trouble here," Tiger said.
Talking, Tagore and others did not care whether Gerrard was willing or not, and pulled him away, and also covered his mouth, lest he talk nonsense.
After being dragged out of the building, he dropped Gerrard on the ground.
"Tag, why are you betraying me? Aren't we saying that?"
"Do you know who Mr. Chen is from me?" Tiger looked coldly at Gerrard.
"Do you know him?"
"My hands are cured by Mr. Chen, and he is still my boxing coach. Will you let me deal with Mr. Chen?" Tiger looked at Gerrard gritted.
"He's your boxing coach? I can beat him for that body," Gerrard yelled.
At this time, all the people in the boxing club laughed, and they used to think so.
But since that time, none of them think so.
"Then you can try to challenge Mr. Chen, but you need to build a steel suit for yourself first."
...
"Well, today I'm about the same. Who needs to ask a question now."
"Mr. Chen, I know that you had a cardiac surgery on a patient who was judged dead by a high-precision medical instrument not long ago. Could you tell me how do you judge that patient is alive?"
The students at the scene broke out again, and the device judged that the patient was a dead patient. This person actually came to the opposite conclusion and saved the person?
"In Chinese medicine, the hopeful diagnosis is expected to be similar to that of Western medicine. Of course, the patient could not answer my question at that time, but it was still detectable through touch. Of course, this is not everyone I can do that. I'm special in this area, and I'm more sensitive, so I realized that the patient was not dead. "
"Then how did you do it, one person did something that the four attending doctors couldn't?" Ansel Ronan asked.
Hernandez, who is also good at surgery, certainly knows the complexity of a heart surgery.
And if a person completes the entire operation, that is almost the same as if a person built a building.
"In fact, it is not as complicated as you think. Although the previous four doctors failed in the operation, they were not completely useless during the operation. I just accepted their project and modified the mistakes ... … In addition, this question should have nothing to do with today's topic, "Chen said.
"Mr. Chen, I have a question." Hill Nanders raised his hand.
"Mr. Chen, do you remember me?"
"Well, remember, but can't use your title."
"Mr. Chen, not long ago, you just accepted an injured person that I thought was not rescued. The bullet shot the head at close range, leaving a lot of debris in the telencephalon. What method did you use to remove the debris? "What other methods are there to treat patients' brain bleeding?"
"I'm afraid I can't answer you."
"why?"
"It's too complicated." Chen Yan said, "This is too much about TCM, and I just taught a class. Your understanding of TCM is too one-sided, which makes me unable to explain the complexity of this operation. "
"Yes, I'm too impatient." Hill Nanders nodded.
"Mr. Chen, is the vegetative you awakened also used Chinese medicine?"
"No, in fact, it is the merger of traditional Chinese medicine and modern medicine. Pure Chinese medicine cannot awaken that vegetative person. The difference between me and you is only because I know Chinese medicine better, so when I treat patients, I have an option. In order to cure some seemingly impossible diseases or injuries. "
At this time, the students who had listened at the scene had already understood that the Chinese professor in front of him had very good medical skills.
At least, he was able to let both authorities at the scene bow their heads.
For a while, students who were not very serious before class, at this time were secretly asking the people around them, or borrowing notes or the like.
"Mr. Chen, when is the next time you talk?" Hill Nandes asked.
"depend on mood."
Sure enough, it is very personal. It is estimated that no professor at the University of Los Angeles dares to answer such a will.
"Well, that's all for today's class, it's over."
Before Chen Yue had stepped out of the door of the classroom, he suddenly saw Gerrard rushing in, holding a baseball bat and rushing towards Chen Yan.
"It's all you! It's you ... you snatched everything from me and killed me!" Gerrard's baseball bat has smashed his head at Chen Yi.
"Be careful!"