"Wait a minute, is your stethoscope sterilized? Also, we want to see your stethoscope!" The old man interrupted suddenly.

Professor Ouyang frowned, what do you mean, you doubt him?

He couldn't help but look at Principal Zhou, who said awkwardly: "Mr. Smith's background is a bit sensitive, and accidents may happen. Anyone who comes close to him will be inspected, and only after they pass can they approach Mr. Smith!"

"What kind of patient are you? You're too arrogant!"

All the doctors were very dissatisfied. This was the first time they saw such a patient.

"good!"

Professor Ouyang couldn't bear it and handed over the medical equipment and other items. Then several Chinese people in black suits were doing the testing. After a while, they nodded to the old man.

After getting the confirmation, Professor Ouyang began to diagnose Mr. Smith. He looked at Mr. Smith's eyelids, listened to the heartbeat, measured the blood pressure, and even wanted to draw blood for testing!

"Sorry, drawing blood is impossible!"

Smith's origin is indeed sensitive. To prevent the blood from spreading to outsiders, blood drawing is prohibited!

Only then did Professor Ouyang know why Smith had not recovered after seeing all the famous doctors in the world. It turned out that the requirements were indeed strict!

"My preliminary diagnosis is that Mr. Smith's spine suffered a heavy blow, causing nerve obstruction. If he wants to be cured, he may only need physical therapy!"

After a while, Professor Ouyang raised his head and said.

The old man suddenly laughed sarcastically and said disdainfully: "I'm sorry, we asked Mr. Ireland, a famous orthopedic surgeon in Norway, to see him. His opinion is the same as yours, but after many treatments, the young master's condition is still not getting better!"

From the beginning, he didn't think that China's medical skills were so amazing. After all, this was a very backward country. It had just calmed down the war for decades, and many fields were in their infancy. If Master Smith hadn't insisted on coming,

Huaxia, he doesn’t recommend the doctors here at all!

Professor Ouyang suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Butler, butler, let Chinese traditional Chinese medicine come. I don't want a stethoscope or a blood pressure monitor. I want Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine!"

At this time, Mr. Smith, who was lying on the bed, suddenly shouted. His Chinese was not fluent, but he could barely understand it.

"Master, this is China's most powerful Chinese medicine doctor, but it's a bit disappointing!" the old man said quickly, his disdain in his words even stronger.

"Traditional Chinese medicine looks at the arms, not the stethoscope. He is not a Chinese medicine doctor!"

Mr. Smith seems to know something about Chinese medicine.

"Look at the arms?"

The old man was slightly surprised, then looked at Professor Ouyang and said, "Can you look at your arms?"

In fact, he didn't know what the young master meant by looking at his arms!

Professor Ouyang looked embarrassed. He knew that looking at the arm was to feel the pulse, but he was not very good at it.

"Aren't you Chinese doctors? You can't even look at your arms?"

The old man was a little unhappy: "Could it be that your Chinese medical skills are like this? You can only learn from others in the West, but you can't be as sophisticated as the West. It's really embarrassing!"

Professor Ouyang and other experts and professors all had dark faces, but they could not refute!

They don't know Chinese medicine, they only know Western medicine. Although the level of Chinese Western medicine has been on track with the international level, it is still not as good as it is, and it is normal to be looked down upon by others!

"Mr. Smith, I think it's better to ask Professor Ouyang and his team to hold a meeting. They will definitely find a solution!"

At this time, Liang Junjie suggested that he knew that this young man was the young master of the Smith chaebol abroad. If he could help them this time, their Li Group could also open the door to the world!

"Yes, they are all experienced and famous doctors. After communication, they will definitely be able to find the best solution!" Principal Zhou also smiled.

"Selling cakes, no, what I mean is that I want Chinese medicine, not Western medicine, and I don't want meetings. Do you understand?"

On the bed, Smith kept shaking his head.

Seeing that this foreign young man believed in traditional Chinese medicine so much, Professor Ouyang quickly explained: "Mr. Smith, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine can only treat some minor diseases. It is impossible for traditional Chinese medicine to have a clue about major diseases like yours. I think it will be

Send your case back to the capital, hold a meeting in the name of the National Medical Association, and we should be able to find a corresponding plan!"

"You, nonsense, you, you, don't understand!"

The blond young man was still shaking his head.

Mo Yuanyang and others looked at this scene and shook their heads secretly. Experts like Professor Ouyang did not believe in Chinese martial arts as much as a foreigner. This has to be said to be the tragedy of the Chinese medical community!

"Okay, okay, I'll let the Chinese medicine doctor take a look at it for you!"

Seeing that the young man was still stubborn, Principal Zhou had no choice but to look at Master Mo Yuanyang and Master Mu Ci and said, "Masters, please take action!"

Mo Yuanyang and Mu Ci looked at each other and sneered: "Sorry, we are not the group leaders and have no right to speak!"

Principal Zhou suddenly became anxious: "How long has it been since we were divided between you and me? Masters, please put aside your prejudices and help me!"

"Isn't the team leader Professor Ouyang? If he doesn't agree, we won't dare!" Mo Yuanyang continued to shake his head.

Professor Ouyang's face turned green and red, but he was too embarrassed to say anything.

"It's okay if you want us to see a doctor, but our medical skills are limited, so we can only let Dr. Lin make a visit!" Mo Yuanyang said again.

"Dr. Lin?"

Principal Zhou frowned, never thinking that Lin Chen had any medical skills!

"Yes, let Dr. Lin be the team leader and if unanimously approved, he will be able to make medical appointments!"

Mu Ci felt that everyone was disrespectful to Lin Chen and wanted to regain his dignity for Lin Chen!

"this!"

Principal Zhou was a little embarrassed, but when someone asked for a Chinese medicine doctor by name, he could only nod his head and said: "Okay, I vote to change the team leader and let Dr. Lin be the team leader!"

"I vote for it too!"

"Me too!"

Professor Ouyang hesitated, and finally sighed: "I'll vote for it too!"

He knew that with this change of team leader, his reputation and convenience had nothing to do with him!

"Dr. Lin, you see everyone has voted, you can check it out for your foreign friends!" Principal Zhou looked at Lin Chen and said with a smile.

“One more didn’t vote!”

Lin Chen suddenly looked at Liang Junjie and said.

Liang Junjie felt as if he had been slapped. He was the first to reject Lin Chen before, but now he is asked to support Lin Chen. Doesn't this support mean that he will lose to Lin Chen? And he will lose for the second time!

At this time, Principal Zhou smoothed things over and said: "Liang is a businessman, not a doctor, so he doesn't need to vote!"

"Although he is not a doctor, he has voted before, and he is the sponsor this time. If he doesn't vote, I won't dare to go to the clinic!" Lin Chen's words seemed to be voting, but in fact he asked Liang Junjie to vote for him.

He apologized and begged him to come for treatment!

"Mr. Liang, look!"

Principal Zhou could only look at Liang Junjie.

Liang Junjie's face turned even more ugly. He didn't expect that his dignified son-in-law of the Li family would actually ask for a junior doctor. He suddenly smiled: "Okay, I agree with Dr. Lin becoming the team leader, but becoming the team leader also carries a lot of responsibility.
Chapter completed!