Zhao Guotao was eager to save his father, and at this moment he didn't care whether what Qin Ze said was true or false. His frown slowly unfolded, as if he saw hope again.

When they heard what Qin Ze said, the experts and professors looked at him like idiots. This was a difficult and complicated disease. Why did they get to him? Just like a cold or fever, they were speechless.

It is hard to stop the flooding, and the words have been said. Next, they are waiting to see Qin Ze’s joke and see how he ends up in the end.

After hearing Qin Ze's words, Mr. Zhou frowned and frowned.

Qin Ze's words were too full, and he could even be said to be arrogant. An older professor couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and said coldly: "Young man, you can eat randomly, and you can't talk nonsense. Even the instruments cannot detect the cause. You just took a pulse and said it was caused by physical weakness. It is unreasonable for the doctor to pay attention to the facts. If you can't say anything, it is the greatest irresponsibility to the patient and an insult to the doctor industry."

The professor believes that the reason why Qin Ze said this is entirely to show off and make them ugly.

Qin Ze smiled faintly, his body straight and said with neither humility nor arrogant words: "Senior, what I just said was the truth, and there was no malicious intention, or deliberately targeting you."

"The profession of doctors is indeed sacred. I know very well that my responsibilities and obligations are to cure diseases and save people. For so many years of practice, I have always put the interests of patients first, and will not cause them to be safe or disregard them."

"But then again, aren't you allowed others to treat the disease that you can't cure?

I know that once I cure my old man's illness, it may make you lose your face, but you can't say that."

"You..." The professor was speechless by Qin Ze's words. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words he said again.

As the leader of Binhai First People's Hospital, he was easily shocked by a child. He felt embarrassed and full of anger.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly looked at Qin Ze and said angrily: "Young man, put other things aside first. Since you said you can cure the old man's disease, then tell me first, what disease is he suffering from?"

"In your Western medicine, it is Guange disease, commonly known as fake death. The patient is stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and suddenly causes weak breathing and heart failure."

Qin Ze said seriously: "Using the traditional Chinese medicine method, it means that the spleen and kidney deficiency are weak, the qi transformation is not good, and the five internal organs are not harmonious."

"The evil is in the six internal organs. In simple terms, the yang meridians will be inconsistent, and the evil is in the five internal organs. The yin meridians will be inconsistent, and the yin and yang will be strong, and they will not be able to be prosperous. If you get this disease, you will not be able to die if you die."

"suspended animation?

How is this possible?”

After listening to Qin Ze's explanation, all the experts and professors were shocked.

Although Zhao Guotao could not understand the professional terms he said, he also realized that the disease his father suffered was indeed a strange disease. To put it bluntly, it was just as the deadline arrived.

Although the experts and professors in the ward could not find out the cause of the old man's illness, they also knew that the old man was not long before, but no one dared to say it in person.

They never expected that the boy in front of them was so direct that he actually said that the mayor's father was pretending to die.

Rather than saying that the old man was pretending to die, it would be better to admit that he was helpless and incompetent.

Qin Ze knew that everyone was waiting to see his joke and was about to explain to Zhao Guotao, but Zhao Guotao spoke.

"Doctor Qin, what you said is true?"

"right."

Qin Ze nodded, then said, "Although the old man's illness is serious and his life has come to an end, I have a way to cure him."

As soon as these words came out, the people present were surprised again.

They are all elites in the municipal hospitals and know very well what it means to get Guange disease. Even if medical technology is developed, there is no cure. If you want to completely save people, then only the gods in the sky can do it.

And now, a young boy in his twenties is actually taking on a lot of things here, and he is talking nonsense. Who would believe what he said?

However, Qin Ze did diagnose this disease, and it was reasonable and well-founded. Even if everyone didn't like him, they knew that he was talking nonsense, no one refuted it.

Mr. Zhou, who was standing by, didn't think so. Although he had been practicing medicine for decades, although he had studied Western medicine, he also knew a lot about traditional Chinese medicine. He felt that Qin Ze was a malleable talent, and this kid was extraordinary.

Zhao Guotao had already given up his identity as mayor and was now a child seeking medical treatment for his father.

Hearing this good news, he burst into tears in his eyes. He held Qin Ze's hand tightly, bowed deeply, and said, "Doctor Qin, then my father will ask you, thank you."

"Mayor Zhao, don't worry, I will do my best to save the old man."

Qin Ze smiled slightly and patted Mayor Zhao on the shoulder.

Filial piety is the first priority for all virtues. This is a fine tradition in China for thousands of years. As the head of a city, Zhao Guotao can put down his figure and sincerely seek medical treatment for his father. Qin Ze is indeed very impressed.

Immediately, Qin Ze took out the silver needle he carried with him, quickly disinfected it, and prepared to give the old man a needle treatment.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of silver needles appeared on the old man's big acupoint.

Seeing Qin Ze's needle-making technique, Mr. Zhou was even more shocked.

When an expert looks at the tricks and an outsider watches the excitement, he can see that the old man's body is covered by a layer of blue smoke.

Mr. Zhou's eyes were straightened. In his opinion, Qin Ze's acupuncture technique had reached its peak, which was the peak of acupuncture technique.

The experts on the side also started to whisper when they saw this scene.

"You guys say, this guy really has two tricks, right?"

"I think it's possible, maybe he can really cure the old man's illness."

"It's not the end yet, so it's hard to say, just watch it."

Qin Ze did not care what these people said and continued to concentrate on treating the old man.

While acupuncture treatment, Qin Ze also inputs the true energy from his body into the old man's body to achieve dual efficacy.

Although this series of treatments seemed simple, when Qin Ze took back the silver needle, he was already sweating profusely and his clothes were already wet.

The moment he stood up, the monitors in the high-ranking ward sounded driply.
Chapter completed!