Su Chen couldn't be bothered to say more, and directly addressed the young nurse Lin Yujing standing not far away: "Nurse, go get a box of silver needles."
Lin Yujing looked at An Yu, seemingly asking for her opinion.
"Go get them for him," An Yu said. She wanted to see what skills Su Chen possessed to cure Yang Jiajun.
She wasn't afraid of wasting ti. After all, in China, the end result for Yang Jiajun would just be a failed rescue attempt followed by death.
There was a Traditional Chinese dicine clinic within the Jiangdu Private Hospital, which naturally had silver needles, so the young nurse imdiately ran off to the clinic.
Before long, the nurse returned.
Behind her followed a few traditional Chinese doctors from the clinic.
Only three people.
Two won and one man.
One of them was slightly older, around thirty years old.
The other two were both in their twenties.
They had an obvious youthful innocence about them; they were clearly interns.
In the entire Jiangdu City, the grand Traditional Chinese dicine departnt had a re three people.
And normally, the older the practitioner in traditional Chinese dicine, the more sought-after they were.
Basically, if you weren't at least sixty, people wouldn't co to you for treatnt.
It's because nowadays, everyone venerates Western dicine; traditional Chinese dicine is getting harder and harder to sustain.
As a result, these traditional Chinese doctors spent their days dozing off in the clinic.
Sotis, they might not see a single patient the entire day.
Doctors either left or retired.
Now, only three were left.
And two of them were interns!
The hospital had even started considering whether to close down the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt.
It's just that maintaining a departnt in the hospital costs millions every year.
In the end, the revenue could be just a few tens of thousands.
The hospital simply couldn't bear such a loss.
Han Qiuyun was also aware of the situation of the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt.
Her two interns were also planning to switch to Western dicine.
Soon, the departnt would be left with a sole commander in the form of herself.
Although young, she was born into the Yang Family renowned for traditional Chinese dicine. She might not have high accomplishnts in the field, but she could handle the basic diseases without issue.
It's a pity that people nowadays don't put much trust in traditional Chinese dicine, and with her being so young...
Even fewer people were willing to believe in her.
Having the dical skill but no place to apply it was indeed a sorrow.
After a while, even if the hospital didn't close down the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt, she was preparing to resign herself.
As to what to do after resigning, she hadn't yet decided.
She had been learning traditional Chinese dicine since childhood. Apart from that, she didn't know what else she could do.
She would take it one step at a ti.
Today, she heard that soone was going to use acupuncture to treat soone injured from a fall.
In Han Qiuyun's view, that was undoubtedly a fairy tale.
The greatest advantage of traditional Chinese dicine lies in conditioning the body by stimulating one's immune system to fight disease.
This thod of treatnt was actually the best for the human body.
Unlike Western dicine, which is direct and effective quickly but also has strong side effects on the body.
But in the current situation, it seed that Western dicine surgery was clearly the way to treat.
Using traditional Chinese dicine to treat, the patient might die before even diagnosing the problem.
Although she already knew the outco, Han Qiuyun still brought her two interns over.
After all, with no patients to attend to, watching the commotion was also good.
But after coming over and seeing the situation.
Han Qiuyun's face showed a hint of confusion.
She had assud that at least a Taishan Beidou of the traditional Chinese dicine community dared to boast so boldly.
To treat fall injuries using traditional Chinese dicine.
She didn't expect that the rescuer would be a young man who looked ridiculously young.
This man...
He couldn't even be 25, could he?
Han Qiuyun's two interns were both over the age of twenty-five.
They couldn't even fully identify all acupoints.
Letting such a greenhorn treat such injuries - wasn't this just acting recklessly?
An Yu also looked at Su Chen with a mocking expression.
Su Chen took the needle box from the young nurse's hands, realized that one of his own hands was still wrapped in a bandage, and instantly turned his head, "I need an assistant, preferably soone with so knowledge of traditional Chinese dicine."
But nobody paid him any heed.
After all, no one wanted to step into this ss.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Su Chen swept his gaze across the audience and finally settled on Han Qiuyun.
"Hey, you, co here," Su Chen called out directly to Han Qiuyun.
He had called out to Han Qiuyun because he saw the words 'Traditional Chinese dicine' printed on her work clothes, and her na tag indicated that she was the head of the departnt.
Since she was the head of the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt, she should know so traditional Chinese dicine, right?
"?" Han Qiuyun was taken aback.
"Yes, you," Su Chen nodded.
Han Qiuyun didn't really want to deal with Su Chen.
But Su Chen approached her.
He whispered into Han Qiuyun's ear, "If you don't want your Traditional Chinese dicine departnt to disappear, do as I say."
Han Qiuyun looked at Su Chen with so surprise.
How did this guy figure out that the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt was about to be done for?
She was sowhat conflicted.
If, this ti, Su Chen could cure the patient with traditional Chinese dicine, then it would undoubtedly be a loud advertisent for traditional Chinese dicine.
After all, there were already hundreds of spectators by now.
But how could this be treated?
If Western dicine might not be able to cure it, could traditional Chinese dicine?
"Director Han, he's ssing around, and that's on him, but as the head of the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt, don't you have any sense? Can your traditional Chinese dicine solve this case?"
"Traditional Chinese dicine wants to treat a cerebral hemorrhage? Are you kidding ?"
"..."
A group of doctors from other departnts shook their heads in disdain.
The Traditional Chinese dicine departnt really was in a dire state.
On average, they didn't even have a single patient per day.
Being looked down upon and ridiculed by other departnts was, of course, expected.
Before, these people would have been sowhat discreet, but now, many knew that the hospital would close down the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt soon.
Everyone was less polite as a result.
Actually, these people couldn't be blad for having resentnt toward the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt.
The departnt took hundreds of thousands in funding every year, yet it did not contribute any profits to the hospital.
If the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt were removed, the hospital's profits would see a significant increase, and their annual bonuses would be higher.
But who knows what the hospital director was thinking.
He had always wanted to retain the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt.
However, the general trend was against it, and even the director was starting to struggle to protect it.
After all, Jiangdu Private Hospital was a private hospital, and what mattered most was profit.
Hearing the cold jibes from doctors in other departnts.
Han Qiuyun's expression was extrely unpleasant.
After all, her departnt hadn't been closed yet.
Who said traditional Chinese dicine couldn't treat cerebral hemorrhages?
In theory, traditional Chinese dicine can treat all the diseases that Western dicine can treat.
Even those that Western dicine can't, traditional Chinese dicine might still be capable.
But still...
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