The director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was named Hao Jianhui. He immediately arranged several patients for Du Jie to take charge. Du Jie immediately started working and started rounds.

Cui Yaxuan said she had nothing to do and wanted to follow Du Jie to check the rounds, but Du Jie agreed.

Hao Jianhui and the former attending physician accompanied Du Jie to check the rounds.

They came to a ward. The patient was a young man. He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face looked ugly.

When Du Jie saw this young man, suddenly a brain video appeared in his mind.

The video shows that the young man will die suddenly in twenty-four hours, but the cause of death is not shown.

After the brain video ended, Du Jie was shocked and his palms were sweating.

Now, apart from the bad expression of the young man, he had no other problems in lying in bed and had no infusion. From this, he knew that it was not a critical and serious disease. How could he die suddenly twenty-four hours later?

Du Jie quickly took the medical record card to read, but there was no problem.

The former attending physician introduced: "This patient came from the countryside, he was a mute, could not speak, and lived alone. The neighbor found that he was lying in the yard, so he took him directly to our hospital with a tractor. Because our hospital has a policy of reducing medical expenses for poor rural patients, farmers nearby like to see a doctor when they are sick."

Of course, Cui Dashanren’s hospital will not lack good deeds.

But at this moment Du Jie's attention was focused on the patient, and he said, "Give this patient a comprehensive examination."

Director Hao Jianhui was a little puzzled: "Comprehensive examination? Are you referring to Western medical examination?"

Du Jie said: "Yes, including blood tests and urine tests."

The patient will die in twenty-four hours, but the cause of death does not appear in the brain video. He can only find the cause of the disease by himself to stop it urgently.

Hao Jianhui frowned and forced a smile: "Dr. Du, Chinese medicine diagnosis depends on looking, listening, asking and touching. Our Chinese medicine is pure Chinese medicine, and does not do these urine tests, blood tests, etc. in Western medicine."

"Oh, how do you diagnose it?"

"Because he is a mute, he can't ask for a consultation, and the neighbors don't know what happened to him, so he can't figure it out even if he asks him. However, we see that the patient's complexion is yellow, his appetite is lost, his tongue is yellow and greasy, and his breathing is rapid. So the symptom is that he feels that his liver qi is vented, his eating disorder, his work and rest are ineffective, and external evils are invaded..."

Du Jie frowned when he heard this. These things alone would not cause the patient to die twenty-four hours later, so he couldn't catch the key points. He didn't have time to take his time, so he interrupted: "Director Hao, sorry, I ask you to do a urine test and a blood test for the patient right away, which is very important."

"But, the Chinese medicine department of our Hengkang Hospital is pure Chinese medicine," Hao Jianhui glanced at Cui Yaxuan next to him, "This was decided by Cui Dashanren."

Cui Yaxuan nodded and agreed to this matter.

Du Jie was ruthless: "I don't care who decides it. I am responsible for my patients. I must undergo urine and blood tests. Besides, the development of traditional Chinese medicine should not be unchanged and stick to the rules. From a historical perspective, traditional Chinese medicine has also continuously developed new theories and adopted new technologies. As long as it can cure diseases and save people, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, whoever works will be used. Does treating diseases and saving people have to be divided into different schools like fighting for the martial arts world?"

"That's not what it means. Anyway, I don't agree with the testing methods of traditional Chinese medicine using Western medicine."

Hao Jianhui is an old Chinese medicine doctor. His thirty or forty years of experience in doctors made him firmly believe that traditional Chinese medicine is Chinese medicine. If you cannot combine Chinese and Western medicine, it will only ruin the future of traditional Chinese medicine.

If Du Jie hadn't been brought by Cui Yaxuan, he might have sarcasticated Du Jie, and he had a bad temper.

Now that he doesn't speak means he is very angry.

Cui Yaxuan said: "Since Dr. Du is the attending doctor now, it's better to deal with it according to his opinion."

The director stopped talking and had a gloomy face. The eldest lady of the Cui family spoke, what else could he do?

The bed doctor will immediately arrange for the patient to undergo relevant Western medical examinations.

Du Jie then checked the rounds.

He finished examining several other patients, and it was already noon.

Cui Yaxuan said, "Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal. I know there is a Western restaurant that tastes very good. Let's go have Western food."

Du Jie shook his head: "I want to go eat noodles, you can go eat Western food by yourself."

Cui Yaxuan immediately came up and hugged his hand: "You are not allowed to throw me away, I'll go eat noodles with you."

"Okay, there is a small noodles in my place that is delicious. I'll take you there."

Du Jie took Cui Yaxuan and sat in Rolls-Royce to the small noodle restaurant of Liu Xiangyun's house outside the community where he lived.

Liu Xiangyun's parents saw an extended Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance of their small noodle shop, and were a little curious. Unexpectedly, the two people who got out of the car actually came to the small table outside the small noodle shop to sit down.

Liu Xiangyun saw clearly that it was Du Jie and ran over excitedly: "Brother Du, are you here? Are you still pork ribs noodles?"

Du Jie said: "Ripe noodles."

He turned his head and looked at Cui Yaxuan: "What are you eating?"

Cui Yaxuan didn't sit down. She was holding sunglasses in her hand and stood looking at the surrounding environment in confusion.

She had never been to such a small stall before, and she didn't expect that one day she would come to eat with Du Jie in such a place.

The stool was so simple that she didn't want to sit up.

However, seeing Du Jie frowned slightly, she immediately sat down without hesitation and smiled reluctantly: "Like you, I will eat whatever you eat."

"Okay, two bowls of rib noodles."

The noodles were quickly served and Du Jie started to eat with relish.

Cui Yaxuan held the chopsticks and had a bitter face. This kind of noodle restaurant hygiene problem is too worrying, and she feels embarrassed to not eat it.

Just when I was in a dilemma, I suddenly heard someone beside me say, "Ms. Cui, why did you surrender such a dirty roadside stall? Let's go, I'll invite you to the best five-star hotel in Danhai where I stay for Western food."

Cui Yaxuan was surprised and turned her head to see that Gao Lixuan was standing behind her, wearing a snow-white suit. There were also several bodyguards behind her, wearing sunglasses and suits, looking around vigilantly, as if escorting some important person.

"Go away!" Cui Yaxuan waved her hand in disgust, as if she was hit by a fly, and said angrily, "Are you following us?"

"I dare not, I just wandered around and happened to see you."

In fact, it was his resentment to Du Jie's previous sarcasm, so he asked Du Jie's address in the hospital, and took a few bodyguards to come to find trouble, so he beat Du Jie up. Unexpectedly, when he came outside the community where Du Jie lived, he accidentally saw Du Jie and Cui Yaxuan eating noodles at the street stall, so he came over.

He bent over and smiled at Cui Yaxuan and said, "Ms. Cui, don't be with this little bastard. Such a poor local can do anything for money."

"Let's say... nonsense, you are the poor man! Mr. Du treats money like dirt, who doesn't know about Danhai City Hospital? If you are so rude, don't blame me for being rude!"

Gao Lixuan said, "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, I'm just afraid you will suffer."

He turned his head and looked at Du Jie, his eyes rolled, and said, "Boy, I'll give you a chance. If you want to leave now, don't bother Miss Cui again. I'll tell your hospital and ask you to go back to work. - I'll just say it once, this is your only chance."

Du Jie looked up at him and suddenly said, "You must kneel when you look down on someone's things when you talk to me."

Gao Lixuan was furious: "What did you say? You dare to scold me, I will kill you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his legs suddenly became weak and could not support his body. He knelt heavily in front of Du Jie. With a thud, the impact made people sore teeth, and probably his kneecap was about to crack.

Gao Lixuan screamed in pain and wanted to get up, but he couldn't get up.

He was kneeling on the dirty street ground in a snow-white high-end fabric suit. The scene was so shocking. He was kneeling only a simple young man who was eating noodles on the roadside, and no one around knew what was wrong.

Several bodyguards rushed up immediately.

"You guys kneel down, too." Du Jie said.

Several bodyguards immediately knelt on the ground in front of him.
Chapter completed!