"You..." the gold rimmed glasses was so angry that he was ignored by an old man.
"Dr. Jin, now we are having a consultation. If you have your own opinion, you can go out first. You Han doctors are not good at these things at all. If you say that Mr. Wu makes do, I think you are more suspected of making do than him." Ellie said rudely to the gold wire glasses.
It's not that she has a problem with the people in the United States, but that she thinks that this stick, called jinpuchang, has a sense of superiority from the top, as if their nation is the best race in the world, which makes everyone unhappy.
"Oh, I think, Wu, you may not understand these results." Although the doctor with a beard spoke politely, the disdain in his eyes was indispensable.
Traditional Chinese medicine has just entered the World Medical Association. Although traditional Chinese medicine has its unique features, most people have never stopped thinking that traditional Chinese medicine is superstitious. Therefore, even though traditional Chinese medicine has made good achievements in medicine, it still can not change the status of traditional Chinese medicine in their hearts for a while.
In particular, the World Medical Association has a unique advantage for everyone who can come in, not to mention those who are called to consult for old man Aier. These people are more or less arrogant in their bones. Therefore, old Wu is marginalized when he comes, and he can't get in the mouth at all. If he hadn't taken the initiative to ask for instructions, these people would even ignore him.
"You're right. I don't read it. Besides, I'm too old to see what you're writing." Old Wu said faintly. He calmly stepped forward and reached out to feel the pulse for the patient on the hospital bed.
A moment later, he changed his other hand. A few minutes later, he let go of his hand and bowed his head to meditate.
"Well, your Chinese pulse cutting is said to be more accurate and advanced than machinery. You don't even need to check the results to know the physical condition of a patient? Hehe, I also heard that the more powerful among you can also see through, ha ha..."
When bearded said this, the people in the room laughed. Most of them had never been to China, nor had they seen the unique medical skills of China. They just heard some rumors that Chinese people can see through.
Although in ancient China, some great doctors could indeed see the blood channels and collaterals in the human body, and ye haoxuan could even regard the human body as a virtual image to find the diseases in the human body, these things were nonsense in the eyes of these foreigners, who felt that the Chinese people were deifying themselves infinitely.
"If anyone is laughing, I will ask him out now, and he will be expelled from the Council in the future." Ellie's unbearable voice rang out. Because of yehaoxuan, she would not allow anyone to slander traditional Chinese medicine.
After all, the president is the president. When Ellie got angry, everyone shut their mouths honestly, because they knew that their president was really terrible to start a fire.
"Old Wu, tell me what you think." With the satisfactory results, Ellie came to the front.
"From the pulse image alone, I can't find too many abnormal places, but on closer inspection, the patient's pulse image has a hidden condition of slippery pulse. In traditional Chinese medicine, this pulse image is recognized as a physical image of pregnancy, which is commonly known as" happy pulse. "
As soon as Mr. Wu said this, the scene could not be controlled. People in the room burst into laughter, especially Jin Puchang, who was almost bent forward and backward. He laughed almost regardless of his image, as if he heard the funniest thing in the world.
"Come on, old man, can you be more reliable? I like pulse. Haha, an old man who is nearly 90 years old will also be pregnant? Haha, I am so happy."
"I really think it is a mistake to include traditional Chinese medicine in our world medical association."
"Yes, I suggest that the qualification of traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) in the medical association be revoked immediately and all their TCM practitioners be expelled. Their presence here will sooner or later affect our reputation."
People in the room talked about it one after another. They made no secret of their disdain for old Wu. They thought that old Wu was just joking because it was a joke.
"Old Wu... I don't think this scene is suitable for joking." Ellie was also embarrassed to say that she thought Mr. Wu was trying to be humorous, because no one thought that this nearly 90 year old Guan would be pregnant. This was a medical treatment, which was a very serious matter.
"Of course, there are some differences between this and pregnancy." Old Wu seemed to have expected that people around him would react like this, He said calmly: "Because his pulse image lacks a warm image compared with the normal pregnant pulse, it is not a normal human pregnancy, and he can't be pregnant. Now I have reason to suspect that he may have taken some things by mistake, and those things settled in his stomach. Then, these things seem to have laid some eggs in his stomach, but these eggs may have unknown damage to the body, so my final diagnosis is food poisoning A kind of statement. "
"It's just a joke. We haven't found anything in his stomach with such advanced things as gastroscope and X-ray. If you touch your wrist, you will know that there is something in his stomach? Wu, that's not a joke. You embarrass our medical equipment." Beard spread his hands helplessly.
"I know that this statement may not convince you, but my diagnosis is like this. Although I know you will laugh at me, I still want to say it." Lao Wu.
"Hehe, that's why you make everyone laugh when you say it." Jinpuchang sneered.
"Dr. Kim, if you have your own ideas, you can say it. But if you don't have any ideas, would you please shut your mouth?" Old Wu finally had enough.
"I think we should focus on Western medicine. I heard that your traditional Chinese medicine can cure some minor problems of headache, fever and impotence. There is no way to deal with such complex cases. I don't know how the World Medical Association would allow traditional Chinese medicine to join in, but I think your way of diagnosis can't be recognized. Do you think so?"
Jinpuchang held his glasses, and he glanced at the humanity in the room: "all the people present are medical elites from different countries in the world. I think they must have their own views on this matter. Why don't we listen to what everyone says?"