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A golden-haired western doctor wearing reading glasses looked at Ye Tianshan's tongue, then took out a stethoscope to listen at his heart.

This was the only foreigner present, a man in his sixties, who immediately began to diagnose.

”There's a murmur in my heart. In addition, my heartbeat must be faster than 130. This … This is where people die! ”

This western doctor was the old professor of the city's hospital. This time, Seminar of Traditional Chinese Medicine came to see the way of traditional Chinese medicine, and also to ridicule. After all, in his opinion, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine was nothing but a scam.

He didn't expect such a thing to happen before the battle had even begun.

”Where is the head's personal doctor? Where are you! ”

Suddenly, a few security guards wearing military uniforms rushed over and shouted in despair.

”The private doctor is on leave!”

Someone said helplessly. Immediately, several guards kneeled on the ground and begged, ”Doctors, please save the leaders! I can't let anything happen to him! ”

”This... We're thinking of a way! ” The old man said in fluent Chinese and helped the few of them up. At the same time, he carefully checked Ye Tianshan's body.

There was no need to talk about Ye Tianshan's background, this Prosperous Era's Butterfly Manor took up thousands of acres, and without a price of a billion, no one would be able to stay here.

Needless to say, Ye Tianshan was once the founding general of a country.

”Quick, send General Ye to the hospital, we can't delay any longer!” The old man made a decision immediately and helped Ye Tianshan up, and they prepared to run out.

However, they were stunned at the sight of a door. Looking down from the top, the entire road to Golden Age Butterfly Manor was blocked up tight and over a hundred cars were parked in front of the villa.

”Heavens, this …” ”What should we do now? There's a pot of porridge blocking the way outside!”

”It's over …” Old Master Ye's disease can't wait. For a disease like myocardial infarction, if you can't get treatment, the death rate is very high! ”

A few wealthy merchants were even proposing to send helicopters over, but Chen Jie thought that this was too exaggerated.

As Ye Tianshan was surrounded by a group of doctors from the city, Chen Jie only took a few glances before he was pushed to the side.

”This old man's condition doesn't seem to be simple myocardial infarction …”

While Chen Jie was recalling the situation before, he was also carefully recalling the combinations of various complications in his heart.

Strictly speaking, people are different from people, so even the same illness is reflected in different people.

”You Chinese medicine people, what do you think about now? All the so-called experts in traditional Chinese medicine in the city are here, quickly think of a way! ”

The foreign doctor from the hospital from before bellowed at the crowd with a face full of ridicule.

Immediately, sweat began to appear on the foreheads of many of the old doctors; they were all extremely embarrassed.

”In my opinion, your Chinese medicine is just a bunch of swindlers using the cover of medicine to deceive patients and the state's allowance!”

The old man was fluent in both Chinese and western medicine, and his speech was not the least bit shocking. His words directly caused the complexions of all the Chinese doctors present to change. This was no longer an academic issue, but an insult!

”You … How can you speak like that? Our Chinese medicine does not cure the symptoms, this is something that everyone knows! ”

Zheng Hancheng immediately shouted out. As someone who had dedicated his entire life to Chinese medicine, he could not bear such humiliation.

Immediately, quite a few old Chinese doctors echoed his sentiments.

”Hmph, but the patient is here. Can't you treat him with Chinese medicine? What kind of bullshit Seminar of Traditional Chinese Medicine is this, a patient can't even be treated in front of your eyes! ”

A burst of ear-piercing noise came out. When Chen Jie looked, it was actually Qi Dezheng who spoke, and from the bottom of his heart, he secretly looked down.

”Who said the treatment is not good? You can see it clearly by wiping your eyes. ” Just then, Chen Jie smiled and walked out from the crowd.

”You Western doctors need all kinds of instruments to determine this, but we Chinese doctors do not need them. This is because we Chinese doctors rely on our heart to pass on knowledge!”

A young and powerful voice seemed to resound in everyone's ears.