Kung Fu Doctor

Chapter 382 I Can Treat

As the president of a medical association in one of the regions of London, England, Besley Lang has a very wide range of connections. When his two friends chatted with him but saw Lu Feng and Jester, after learning that Lu Feng had diagnosed Besley Lang with the initial liver cancer, the two cried and laughed. What I saw and heard spread out as if it were a joke.

Driving at two o'clock in the afternoon, dozens of doctors in the field of traditional Chinese medicine who learned the news came to Besley Lang. On the one hand, they wanted to see the magical charm of traditional Chinese medicine, and on the other hand, they also wanted to have fun and see whether the diagnosis results of traditional Chinese medicine were correct or not!

Lu Feng didn't care about so many people coming from all directions. He really diagnosed that Besley Lang had initial liver cancer. He believed in his diagnosis results. If he did not make a diagnosis error, then Besley Lang's results would be the same as his own diagnosis through scientific instruments.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, as soon as the hospital's examination results came out, a friend of Besley Lang, who was in charge of the field of liver disease, was shocked. Looking at the examination results, he hardly stayed, and hurried to the place where Besley Lang lived.

This is a small foreign-style building, which is also Besley Lang's home. The spacious and bright hall is comparable to a small dance floor, and the hall of this building is very unique. It looks no different from a small dance floor.

Dozens of talents in the medical field, as well as Lu Feng and Jester, all sat and chatted in the hall. At this time, except for Besley Lang, in order not to let Lu Feng feel neglected, he turned his head to chat with him from time to time. Other people almost ignored Lu Feng. In their eyes, traditional Chinese medicine It is a kind of strange medical technique. They can't tell whether this kind of medical technique has a scientific basis or not, so they are naturally classified as the ranks of not orthodox medical skills, and even vaguely regarded as evil medical skills.

Compared with Lu Feng, Jester was treated well. Even several doctors who loved to drink red wine returned to their cars one after another and took out the red wine for Jester to taste, because in their eyes, Jester is the successor of the future medical community, especially Jester's teacher, who is still a lightweight in the United States. The important people deserve their respect.

In the lively hall, dozens of people formed a small circle. Only Besley Lang, who frowned from time to time and endured abdominal pain to greet his friends, when his footsteps stopped beside Lu Feng, he reached out and handed Lu Feng's good Cuban cigar, and personally lit Lu Feng, he frowned slightly and said with a smile: "This is what an old friend of mine brought back to me from Cuba. It's very mellow. When the scorching heat rushes down the throat into the lungs, the wonderful taste is almost unforgettable. How do you feel? Is there a wonderful feeling of fragrance from lips and teeth?

Lu Feng is not a veteran in smoking, and he can't smoke this Cuban cigar. Every time he takes a sip, he feels that the strength is much stronger than an ordinary cigarette. If he smokes deeply, he will probably be choked.

"Bum..."

The slightly closed door in the hall was pushed away by a middle-aged doctor in a white coat. The middle-aged doctor took the results of Besley Lang's examination and quickly ran to Besley Lang. At the moment when all the voices in the hall were silent, he shouted, "Old friend Mr. Besley Lang, I suggest you be hospitalized immediately. Your magical Chinese medicine friend checked correctly. You did have early liver cancer. If you are hospitalized immediately now, there is still hope to be cured.

As soon as his words came out, the whole hall became silent. At this time, I'm afraid that a needle fell to the ground and the sound could be heard. Everyone looked shocked and stared at Lu Feng, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight. The incredible eyes made them hold their breath.

All this was originally like a joke to them. A large number of them came to have fun. They wanted to see what kind of embarrassment he would look like after his diagnosis was overturned!

But now, all this is the opposite. After hearing the results of Besley Lang's examination, they were all dumbfounded. The subsequent expressions that emerged were almost full of shame and embarrassment, and of course, they were worried about the condition of their old friend Besley Lang.

"Give me the inspection report." One of the elderly doctors with a big beard came to the doctor in a white coat, reached out to check the report, looked at it quickly, and then nodded with a wry smile and continued, "Yes, it's really liver cancer. Fortunately, it can be treated in the early stage. Well, I'll arrange Bethley. Lang went to the hospital under my jurisdiction for treatment and promised that he would return home safely after a while.

"It's okay to go to my place. Anyway, it's not very far from here. If Besley Lang doesn't want to be hospitalized and can come home, I will arrange personnel to pick him up and take care of him." Another middle-aged doctor said quickly.

"Hey, work, I think it's better to go where I am! I will treat you in person. Don't forget that my field is a liver cancer doctor. With my own hands, after my treatment, Besley Lang will definitely recover as soon as possible. The man who spoke was a polite middle-aged man. Among the people present, except for Lu Feng and Jester, he was probably the youngest.

"Go to my place..."

"..."

Almost all the people opened their mouths and said that they looked at Besley Lang with a worried look, showing real care.

Lu Feng stared at these persuasion doctors, and his heart was suddenly deeply touched. The feelings expressed by these people were not very strong. Although it was just a faint persuasion, Lu Feng could also feel that they were sincerely good to Besley Lang.

Lu Feng looked at Besley Lang again, and couldn't help showing respect, because Besley Lang could have so many friends who care about him, which made Lu Feng see a doctor, his medical ethics and character.

Only those who are sincere and good to others can be treated equally by others.

Obviously, these people are old friends, and these people are also worthy of the word "old friends".

"Don't quarrel." Besley Lang's left hand suddenly covered his abdomen. At this time, the feeling of pain hit again, suddenly making his face extremely yellow, and even a thick sweat appeared on his forehead.

Lu Feng's eyes were fast. In an instant, he stood up, stood next to Besley Lang, and reached out to grab his arm. After his strong physique helped Besley Lang stabilize his body, he raised a hand and waved to interrupt everyone's words. After making the surroundings quiet, Lu Feng turned his head and looked at Besley Lang and said seriously. He said, "Mr. Besley Lang, I think you should trust our traditional Chinese medicine now. After all, I diagnosed your cancer. Since I can diagnose it, there is a way to treat this disease. Give me a month, and I promise you will be healthy.

At this time, Besley Lang is still skeptical about traditional Chinese medicine. If it is other diseases, then traditional Chinese medicine treatment may be cured, but he has cancer. Fortunately, he is in the early stage of cancer at this time. If it comes to the middle and late stage, I'm afraid he won't have many days to live. Although he was grateful, he was still a little hesitant. Should he listen to Lu Feng or treat himself?

"Ss..."

Besley Lang suddenly took a breath of cold air, because there was a needle-like pain in his abdomen again. The pain almost suffocated him. A few days ago, he had such a strong pain, but after taking the painkiller, there was no problem. But now, this painkiller can't be eaten indiscriminately!

Lu Feng looked at Besley Lang's painful appearance, with a firm look in his eyes. He reached out and picked up the 70 or 80-year-old Besley Lang, turned around and put it on the sofa, and said in a low voice to the people around him, "Please believe me. I can detect his cancer. Without any of you can see it, Then it proves that I can treat his cancer, and I am also very sure. Now please take some distance. I'm treating him now. If you don't see the effect of the treatment, then I won't say one more word and stop treating him.

Dozens of doctors around looked at each other in contempt. Finally, the middle-aged doctor, who wore a white coat and sent the examination results, shouted, "Okay, let you have a try."

After a moment of hesitation, the others also nodded in agreement.

"Come on, please help me take off Besley Lang's coat. Take off all the coat and trousers." Lu Feng said hello.

Suddenly, some middle-aged doctors quickly gathered around. In less than half a minute, Besley Lang was stripped of his coat by everyone and put on the sofa with only a pair of underwear.

Lu Feng took advantage of this time to take out the wooden box from his inner pocket. After slowly opening it, a silver needle appeared in front of everyone and looked at the slender silver needle. One of the middle-aged doctors asked curiously with surprise, "What are you going to do?" Is this kind of silver needle also a therapeutic tool?

Before Lu Feng answered, another old man said loudly, "I know. I have had a small amount of contact with Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. He wants acupuncture treatment. It is said that it is a magical medical technique. I didn't expect you to have this kind of acupuncture."

Lu Feng nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, the treatment I'm going to use is acupuncture, but the acupuncturist can't have the best effect 100%. He also needs to prescribe a prescription and take it internally with the treatment. All right, everyone, step back and keep the surroundings ventilated.

Everyone stopped talking. They were all doctors. They knew that they could not disturb the doctor during the treatment. After consciously retreating five or six meters, everyone looked at Lu Feng, who pulled out the slender silver needle without blinking. There was a look of curiosity on their faces, for fear that they would miss any treatment details.