Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they couldn't help but think that some of the patients with multiple fractures she had met in the past seemed to be different from the performance of Mr. Luo today.

However, just as the others were still secretly thinking about the trueness of what Liu Huaidong said, Chen Jiangping jumped out with an angry look on his face and pointed at Liu Huaidong and shouted: "Hmph, I'm talking nonsense!"

"Why do you prove that what you said is true? You are a mere intern, where can you have the courage to question the authority of our hospital's advanced equipment!"

When I heard that Liu Huaidong was just an intern, the person who didn't know Liu Huaidong in this ward was involuntarily disappointed.

Although Liu Huaidong is an intern at the First People's Hospital, there are actually many department leaders who do not deal with him often, as well as the dean and others who have no impression of him at all.

Liu Huaidong also saw the reactions of those people at this moment, but Liu Huaidong directly ignored the reactions of others and just grinned at Chen Jiangping, "Haha, it's very simple. You can tell if you take a CT scan of the patient's lungs."

The reason why Liu Huaidong is so confident is not because he is aimless and aimless, but because after he has obtained the inheritance of the Medical Saint, his four key points of view, hearing, asking, and exploring traditional Chinese medicine have reached the level of proficiency.

Long before running into the ward 203, Liu Huaidong heard Luo Gang's unnatural coughing from afar, and had already determined what was Luo Gang's real problem.

When everyone present heard this, their eyes lit up.

Yes, isn’t it easy to solve this problem? Just take a CT scan and all the results will be clear at a glance!

However, just when they were planning to use high technology to verify Liu Huaidong's diagnosis, Liu Huaidong spoke again, "But I guess with the patient's current situation, you will almost miss the best treatment time after being tossed by you."

"Hmph, what a sharp-tongued boy, are you justifying yourself?"

When Chen Jiangping heard Liu Huaidong's second half of the sentence, he naturally thought he was guilty and did not dare to let someone take a CT scan of Luo Gang. He spared no effort to mock him.

Faced with his ill-behavior doubts, Liu Huaidong just smiled contemptuously and slowly walked to Luo Gang in full view of everyone.

"Actually, there is another way to make you believe what I said, that is, directly ask the patient himself."

"Ask him?"

Everyone, including the Dean and Luo Zhenqiang and his wife, were dumbfounded, staring at Liu Huaidong with a fool's expression.

Because at this moment, Luo Gang was still lying on the hospital bed and struggling desperately, just like a drowning landslide, desperately thrusting in the river to distance himself from the god of death.

Seeing Luo Gang's struggle and unconsciousness, no one thought he would have the heart to answer the doctor's questions, even his parents were no exception.

However, just when everyone thought that Liu Huaidong's words were a fantasy, Liu Huaidong suddenly took out a roll of cotton cloth from his pocket.

After spreading the rolled cloth, everyone saw small needles with different lengths and thicknesses inside. This set of needles was the only relics left to him by Liu Huaidong's grandfather. Because he had studied traditional Chinese medicine from his grandfather since he was a child, he had been carrying this set of needles on his body after his death.

The next moment, Liu Huaidong quickly pulled out three of the short needles with lightning speed and stabbed them on three acupoints on Luo Gang's body in one go.

"What do you use to prick the patient? Pull it down quickly!" Although Chen Jiangping was not slow to speak, it was still too late compared to Liu Huaidong's pricking of the needle.

When he realized that he wanted to stop Liu Huaidong, the three silver needles had been successfully stabbed by Liu Huaidong on Luo Gang with inch strength.

"You bastard, have your needles been disinfected? Who gave you the courage to stab the wounded!" Chen Jiangping saw that Liu Huaidong had succeeded, and suddenly he was like crazy. He rushed forward and wanted to pull out the three silver needles on Luo Gang's body.

Unexpectedly, before his claws approached Luo Gang, Liu Huaidong grabbed his wrist.

At that moment, Chen Jiangping felt that his hand was trapped by a vise, and even his bones were almost shattered by the force on Liu Huaidong's hand.

However, Liu Huaidong did not make things difficult for the old man. He just taught him some lessons and pushed Chen Jiangping away with cleverness.

Just when Chen Jiangping was still planning to make things difficult again without knowing what he wanted, Luo Zhenqiang, who had been taciturn, suddenly pointed at Luo Gang on the hospital bed in surprise, "My son is not struggling!"

These words made everyone's eyes fall on Luo Gang, and Chen Jiangping is no exception.

The next moment, everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at Luo Gang on the hospital bed in shock.

After Luo Gang was stabbed by Liu Huaidong for three injections, he became surprisingly calm. Not only that, his eyes seemed to have returned to a little bit of clarity. Obviously, his consciousness was already awake.

Liu Huaidong ignored everyone's reaction and just bent down and put his face in front of Luo Gang, and spoke with a smile.

"I saved a breath in your dantian and sealed your mute hole so that you can not breathe for a short time, and avoid letting that breath run away because of opening your mouth."

Luo Gang nodded to Liu Huaidong with gratitude, and then Liu Huaidong continued to speak, "Very good, I'll ask you and answer next, just nod or shake your head like you did just now."

Luo Gang nodded softly again. Although the movement was not large, it was enough to be seen by everyone present.

After pondering for a moment, Liu Huaidong spoke slowly, "You struggled so violently just now. Is it because of poor breathing that your brain is deficient in oxygen?"

Luo Gang nodded excitedly.

Liu Huaidong also nodded, "When you breathe, especially when you inhale, you will feel severe cramps in your lungs, as if someone is scratching your lungs with a blade?"

Luo Gang nodded desperately again. This time, two clear tears rolled out from the corners of his eyes.

Luo Gang must be thinking at this moment that the quack doctors of the spicy chicken almost cured me. Fortunately, there is no way out, and finally someone can understand my thoughts...

Seeing that the situation has developed to this point, if everyone does not understand the truth of the matter, they will be a bunch of idiots.

Liu Huaidong raised his head under the breathtaking gaze of everyone. He first looked at Chen Jiangping provocatively, and then turned his gaze to Wang Guanglin calmly, "Director Wang, to be fair, if you cooperate with the chief physicians present, how sure is this case?"

Wang Guanglin couldn't help but glance at Chen Jiangping when he heard this. In this department, Chen Jiangping was the real director and the authoritative medical skills, and he was just a deputy director.

However, when Liu Huaidong asked this question, he asked Wang Guanglin by name. It was obvious that he completely ignored Chen Jiangping's existence.

This made Wang Guanglin feel a little embarrassed for a moment. Once he answered this question, no matter what the answer he gave to Liu Huaidong was, it would be like to win Chen Jiangping's face.

However, just as Wang Guanglin was struggling and Chen Jiangping was furious, Luo Zhenqiang, who was in the same ward, spoke, "Director Wang, tell me, how sure are you to cure my son?"

"this……"

Even Luo Zhenqiang threw this thunder to himself. No matter how embarrassed Wang Guanglin was, he had to bite the bullet and consider it. "If Mr. Ling only identified multiple fractures at the beginning, then several of us chief physicians should be more than 80% sure of curing Mr. Ling."

"But now the young master's lungs may have bone slags stuck, so we... our joint efforts may not be higher than 30%.

"What, no more than 30%?" Qin Susu was furious when she heard this. She cursed without caring about her image: "Are you all eating a good meal? I really don't understand why the first people's hospital has just kept you quack doctors!"

Faced with Qin Susu's verbal attack, these medical masters who were usually glorious outside and were wearing authority hats, were just hanging their heads and dared not speak out.

Even the dean did not dare to anger Qin Susu at this critical moment, let alone Chen Jiangping. Although he was resentful to Liu Huaidong, his head was lower than anyone else in the face of Qin Susu's anger.

But no matter what, Liu Huaidong is also an intern at the First People's Hospital. Although he was unhappy about Chen Jiangping, he asked himself that during his internship, Director Wang and several other seniors were still good to him.

At this moment, Liu Huaidong also felt a little uncomfortable with Qin Susu's repeated belittling of the First People's Hospital, so he stood up and interrupted Qin Susu's scolding in a deep voice, "Mr. Luo, Mrs. Luo, the current situation of the young master is not so unoptimistic."

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, Qin Susu immediately calmed down.

All the authoritative eyes of the medical community present fell on Liu Huaidong, the intern doctor, along with Luo Zhenqiang and Qin Susu.

After hesitating for a while, Luo Zhenqiang finally asked with some expectations: "This little brother, are you saying that you can cure Xiaogang?"

"Eighty percent sure." In front of everyone, Liu Huaidong gave an answer with no time to think about it, "I am 80% sure that I can make the young master heal as before, and the remaining 20%... The worst result is that I can't exercise vigorously in the future."

"What? Eighty sure!"

Before Luo Zhenqiang could speak, Chen Jiangping screamed as if he had eaten shit, "You guy who is not dry, don't pick the spots first if you brag! Are you 80% sure? Do you think we, the authoritative medical practitioners, live to a dog at the age of a dog?"

When Liu Huaidong heard this, he naturally had no reason to not fight back after being beaten. He turned his head and glanced at Chen Jiangping, and smiled contemptuously without hesitation, "Hehe, I don't know the others, but in my opinion, you, Chen Jiangping, are still alive as a dog at your age!"
Chapter completed!