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The two were dreaming, and Yun Jin suddenly poked his head out of it: "Chen Xin won't show up tomorrow, he said, today he just didn't want to make me embarrassed, so he helped me out, he won't be anymore!"

Old Hua and Qiu Yehong rolled their eyes together: "Then look at us old guys making a fool of yourself?"

"That's your business!"

After speaking, Yun Jin retracted his head again and closed the door tightly.

Hua Lao: "..."

Qiuyehong: "...how do I feel like raising a granddaughter for someone else?"

The next day, the competition began, and the host came to the stage and announced, "In this competition, the two patients are both patients with cerebral herniation and are in critical condition. Everyone will show their abilities!"

In Western medicine, the surgeon expert Sun Yidao appeared on the stage. He smiled and said: "My Sun Yidao is best at surgery. Although brain herniation is dangerous, there is still hope for timely surgery. I don't know which Chinese medicine practitioner will end up. Enlightenment?"

The expressions of Minghui and others changed immediately. There was no operation in Chinese medicine at all. From ancient times to the present, the only operation that was abandoned halfway is the case where the genius doctor Hua Tuo treated Cao Cao for a headache.

As a result, Cao Cao suspected that Hua Tuo wanted to murder him, and put Hua Tuo in prison, but was later executed.Therefore, in terms of surgery, Chinese medicine is an absolute shortcoming.

Yun Jin's pretty face changed, she stood up and said:

"Do you want to have a craniotomy on the spot?"

Sun Yidao smiled and said, "If you need it, it's OK."

Yun Jin asked again: "Can you ensure that the patient recovers?"

Sun Yizhao said: "Any surgery has risks, but I can ensure that the lesion is removed and the risk is minimized."

Although Sun Yidao was confident, he was not arrogant. He did not say that he would ensure a 100% recovery of the patient, but that he would ensure that the lesions were removed, which was tantamount to playing a small word game.

However, Yun Jin did not hear the language problem and continued to ask: "How high is the survival rate of the patient?"

Sun Yidao said: "Sixty percent can live for two to three years, and 40 percent can live for ten years."

This is another word game. Sixty percent can live for two or three years, but 80 percent can only live for a few months, or even die on the operating table!

Of course, at the level of Sun Yidao, there will be no such thing as dying on the operating table, but the low survival rate is true.

But for the patient, this is enough. The patient's family is a middle-aged woman. She stepped onto the stage excitedly and bowed deeply: "Please Director Sun to operate on my man!"

Famous medical experts like Sun Yidao usually need to queue up for an appointment for surgery, and they may not be able to wait, because some patients can't afford to wait and can only be done by other doctors.

So the opportunity is rare, and during the battle between Chinese and Western medicine, the operation is free, and the family members of the patient naturally have to seize this opportunity.

Sun Yidao smiled lightly.

"can."

Then he waved to the backstage, "Come here, prepare the sterile room."

As soon as the voice fell, the staff pushed a mobile aseptic operating room made of glass to the stage, and then pushed the patient in.

Sun Yidao said: "This is a temporary operating room imported from the United States. It is made of explosion-proof glass to prevent bullets and violent strikes. It is used for rescue work in battlefields or emergencies. Our hospital is the only one."

The host missed the opportunity to ask: "Then how much is this temporary operating room?"

"5000000."

"Five million...not a lot."

The beauty host pretended to be well-informed, but she was not calm after Sun Yidao.

"Dollar."

Sun Yidao added.

Well, poverty limits my imagination.

The beautiful host was completely speechless.

The audience also exploded, and the Chinese Medical Association has no idea what to say.

Although it is glass, it looks transparent, but the thickened bulletproof glass is bulletproof, explosion-proof and soundproof, and only a vague shadow can be seen from the outside.

But even so, it has attracted countless eyeballs, and the followers of Western medicine have even exaggerated the matter.

As the brain herniation is an acute disease and needs emergency rescue, Sun Yi knifed into the operating room, and the host looked at the Chinese Medicine Association.

"Chairman Ming, who on your side will come out to fight?"

Minghui looked at Hua Lao, and then at Qiu Yehong. The two looked at each other. Qiu Yehong smiled and said, "If you stretch out your head, shrink your head or shrink your head, I will take it!"

After speaking, he got up on stage to consult the patient, but the patient's family was reluctant, "Old lady, can you still perform surgery at such an age? You can't shake your hands?"

Qiu Yehong said: "I am a Chinese medicine doctor, I don't need surgery, I use acupuncture and decoction, I will give him pulse first..."

The patient’s family became anxious when he heard it, “Old lady, this is an emergency for us. If you look at it slowly and carefully, and then take medicine and boil it, it’s probably gone!”

I don't want to see a Chinese doctor!

Qiu Yehong sighed and said patiently: "It won't be too long. After the diagnosis, you can grab the medicine, and then take the opportunity to acupuncture. After the acupuncture and moxibustion, the needle is just cooked up and the patient is taken."

The patient's family hesitated, "But I still feel that Western medicine is more reliable. I knew it would be better to queue up in the emergency department for surgery!"

To put it bluntly, the patient's family finally agreed to treatment, Qiu Yehong immediately cheered up and gave the patient 12 points of energy.

An hour later, Sun Yidao came out from inside, took off his mask, and smiled while taking off his gloves:

"The operation went well, and the patient has passed the critical period."

The host asked: "What is the name of your operation?"

"Extraventricular drainage."

"Extraventricular drainage? Too professional, can you make it clearer?"

"It is to drill a hole in the patient's brain, and place a drainage tube into the ventricle through extraventricular puncture and drainage to drain the bloody cerebrospinal fluid in the ventricle to relieve intracranial pressure."

Sun Yidao explained patiently.

The host naturally praised it again. At this time, Qiu Yehong had just finished acupuncture and administered the decoction to the patient. Although the patient has improved, the effect of the decoction has not been fully demonstrated.

Upon seeing this, Sun Yidao smiled triumphantly, and said in a strange way: "Old Qiu, Chinese medicine is not good, the speed is too slow, it is estimated that you are treating neck, shoulder, waist and leg pain. For emergencies, the shortcomings of Chinese medicine are obvious!"

Qiu Yehong was wiping sweat, her face was pale, and her body was trembling slightly.

It's okay to be tired. The key is to lose. Although she thinks that the treatment effect is no worse than the operation, it is an indisputable fact that Sun Yidao completed the operation a few minutes earlier than her.

"I, I lost..."

Qiu Yehong stood up and walked towards the stage in a loss, her already rickety body became more and more lonely.

Although I had a hunch in my heart that I would lose, it was still difficult to accept when I really faced it.

"Host, haven't announced the result yet, waiting for the sun to set?"

Sun Yidao put a smile away and said.

"This is announced, announced now!"

The host smiled and said: "I announce that in the third competition, the winner will be Sun Yidao of Western Medicine..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard someone call out: "Slow! I have something to say!"

Where is the monthly pass?