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I Can Hear the Heart's Voice of Traditional Chinese Medicine-Chapter 346 - 150: Those Whom Western Medicine Cannot Save, I Will Save With Chinese Medicine (Double - )
He subconsciously glanced at Lu Xuan, feeling a bit hesitant. However, thinking about his own health situation, with Zhang Jiwei having no solution and Huang Beishan and others also at a loss, what other choice was there but to let Lu Xuan try?
Understanding all this, Ji Huan did not hesitate any longer and decisively decided, "Dr. Lu, give it a try. If it really can’t be saved, then it’s my fate, Ji Huan."
"Okay."
Lu Xuan was not surprised at Ji Huan’s choice. With Zhang Jiwei and the others having no other way, Ji Huan had no other option but to choose this treatment plan.
Ji Huan made his decision, and Lu Xuan did not waste any time. He directly looked at Zhang Jiwei, "Dean Zhang, could you please find someone to take me to the City First Hospital’s pharmacy and the place for decocting medicine? It’s best to find a pot for brewing, as the medicine boiled this way is most effective. Once the medicine is ready, I’ll send it over immediately. In the meantime, I’ll have to trouble Dean Zhang and the others to monitor the patient’s condition here and notify me immediately if anything happens."
Since Ji Huan had decided, Zhang Jiwei naturally had no objections. He wouldn’t dare raise any either, otherwise Ji Huan might directly say ’if you can, you do it’, and he wouldn’t know how to respond.
The key point was he had no solution.
"I’ll accompany Dr. Lu."
"Old Zhang and I will go over to help."
Huang Beishan pulled Zhang Jingcai along. The two were not there to help but were curious about the recently mentioned Fire God School and wanted to take this opportunity to learn more.
Although they were not from the Fire God School, it didn’t stop them from learning and understanding. Learning more always helps, and it might provide some inspiration in future similar situations during treatment.
Meanwhile, Zhang Jiwei instructed Zheng Xianjue and others to stay in the ward to keep an eye on things, then led the three of them toward the pharmacy.
Upon arriving at the pharmacy, while Lu Xuan was gathering the medicine, Zhang Jiwei couldn’t help but ask, "Dr. Lu, that person’s identity needs no explanation, I want to know how confident you are in this treatment plan?"
Lu Xuan glanced at him, "It’s hard to say how confident I am. The person’s condition is too severe; it’s not a simple cold. Even if I said I was 100% sure, Dean Zhang probably wouldn’t believe it. In the end, we must see the effect after taking the medicine."
"I know in Zhang Jiwei’s heart there’s skepticism and even worry, but since that person has decided, Dean Zhang can’t exactly oppose it. But I still say, if not my plan, does Dean Zhang have a better one?"
Lu Xuan looked at him, "Or Dean Zhang could return to the ward and try persuading the patient to abandon my plan, choosing coronary angioplasty and stent insertion instead.
However, honestly speaking, while I am not well-versed in coronary angioplasty and stent insertion, considering that person’s severe deficiency in kidney yang, the procedure would just be a temporary fix, not a cure. I’m afraid Dean Zhang isn’t too confident about its ultimate effect either, otherwise, shouldn’t he have proposed the coronary angioplasty and stent insertion treatment plan earlier?"
Zhang Jiwei squinted his eyes, frowning slightly.
Lu Xuan also knew that he might have offended Zhang Jiwei with his words, but he wasn’t too worried. He had the ability and Heart’s Voice as well. As long as he cured Ji Huan today, he could soar freely in the future, and Zhang Jiwei wouldn’t be able to do anything, instead, he’d need to treat him with caution.
After all, Ji Huan was far from retiring.
Moreover, who in the world is free from health worries?
If he treated Ji Huan successfully, other leaders won’t be oblivious, and aren’t those people afraid of getting sick?
No one isn’t afraid. With Ji Huan as an example, others would only look to please him, and he doesn’t need to curry favor with anyone.
Lu Xuan previously felt that quietly treating patients and doing his job was enough. However, the repeated questioning by Zhang Jiwei and others, and the scene where Huang Beishan stood up for him in anger made Lu Xuan suddenly realize one thing: he wasn’t alone, but had a team of like-minded companions.
Of course, the main thing was still his capability, his monstrous talent.
This was the foundation of his standing.
Without these, not to mention facing Zhang Jiwei, the dean of City First Hospital, even someone like Liu Rong, an incapable department head, could easily manipulate him.
"Dr. Lu sure is confident. I just hope you don’t make mistakes and drag our First Hospital down." Zhang Jiwei snorted coldly.
Lu Xuan chuckled, not caring about the other’s attitude. Having already offended, a bit more wouldn’t matter: "Again, what Western medicine can treat, we Chinese medicine can treat too. What Western medicine can’t treat, we Chinese medicine can still treat.
Will there be mistakes? All Dean Zhang needs to do is watch closely, and he’ll see that Chinese medicine might be even more miraculous than he imagines."
As he spoke, with the help of Huang Beishan and the others, Lu Xuan had already gathered the medicine and went straight to the decoction room to start brewing.
Meanwhile, Huang Beishan and the others sat beside and looked at Zhang Jiwei, saying, "Dean Zhang, don’t think of Dr. Lu’s words as arrogant. If it were someone else, I might think so, and even scold a bit. But I’m very clear about Dr. Lu’s skills, as is Old Zhang. We’re very confident in using his treatment plan.
And you shouldn’t think Dr. Lu’s attitude is bad. If you were questioned repeatedly, you’d act more excessively than Dr. Lu. We understand your temper, even if Dr. Lu doesn’t. Do we not?"
Zhang Jiwei smiled awkwardly. He knew Huang Beishan was trying to mediate.
Yet he still snorted, "You’ve said it all, Old Huang, causing trouble first and then putting out the fire."
"I just didn’t want to see Dr. Lu being bullied by you all. Besides, Dr. Lu has a bit of a gentle nature, he occasionally needs some fire. Otherwise, you’d think he’s too easy to bully." Huang Beishan said unceremoniously.
After saying, he looked at Lu Xuan, "Dr. Lu, don’t worry about Old Zhang, being a Western medicine dean, he can’t meddle in our Chinese medicine matters.
And regarding the status within the Chinese Medical Association, Old Huang is higher than Old Zhang. Over the years, this old guy has been a dean, his skills have diminished."
Zhang Jiwei was immediately puffed with anger but didn’t know how to refute, as what Huang Beishan said were facts.
These years, he was rarely on duty, immersed in various meetings daily. His skills naturally declined, and he forgotten many things. If he didn’t participate in some surgeries occasionally, he would have forgotten most of the basic medical skills long ago.
"Moreover, if you really save that person this time, who dares say anything against you." Huang Beishan added with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Jiwei fell silent.
But the next moment, he glared at Huang Beishan, "In your eyes, am I, Zhang Jiwei, such a vengeful person? You underestimate me too much."
"That’s not it, just hoping through your words to let others know that Dr. Lu in the future will be the director of our Yong City Chinese Medical Association, and when Old Cui retires, he’ll be the president."
Huang Beishan’s calm tone pierced Zhang Jiwei’s ears like a thunderbolt, he stared at Lu Xuan in astonishment.
He... is a director of the Yong City Chinese Medical Association?
A director of the Yong City Chinese Medical Association in his twenties?
Zhang Jiwei suddenly felt that these people like Huang Beishan were crazy.
PS: Check out the author’s note, today only this two-part Chapter is updated.







