My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

"That's right, Chen, if you can, wake up my mother!"

Shen Tianhao said loudly, are you kidding? Chen Fan is just a low-class person from a village in the city. How can he have any medical skills?

Zhang Zhongchun looked at Chen Fan with burning eyes, hoping that he could really make Mrs. Shen wake up, so that Wilson would be speechless.

"Mr. Chen, you must have a solution, right?"

Shen Qianshan was extremely looking forward to it. Since Mr. Chen could restore Madam's heartbeat, he would definitely be able to wake her up.

Chen Fan nodded slightly: "The reason why your wife is comatose is because she lost one soul and three souls. The soul belongs to Yin and the body belongs to Yang. After five years of coma, the Yang has declined and the Yin has weakened even more. The Yin does not capture the Yang. Even if you give her the elixir, It will not have any effect, but will accelerate death. For now, the only way to revive him is to replenish your wife's soul."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wilson scornfully criticized: "Yin and Yang, soul, it's all bullshit, it's unscientific superstition, little bastard, you Chinese traditional medicine doctors are really a bunch of nonsense liars, you just restored Mrs. Shen's heartbeat , you must have hit it by mistake!"

"Foreign devil, if you fucking insult Mr. Chen and Chinese traditional Chinese medicine again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Shen Qianshan was furious. This foreign devil is really nothing. He can't cure it himself, and he calls others liars. Why don't you want my wife to wake up and have a grudge against me?

Chen Fan waved his hand to signal him to calm down, and said to Wilson calmly:

"You say Chinese medicine is superstitious, that's because Chinese medicine is knowledge from another dimension that science can't explain at all. Science can't explain it, so you just call it superstition. This is your ignorance!

It is undeniable that Western medicine is unique, but Chinese traditional medicine has a history of five thousand years. How can it be compared with your Western medicine, which is only a century old?

When you don’t understand, you start to criticize and despise me. You are not only ignorant, but also rude!

Both Western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine are patient-oriented. If you can cure something, treat it. If you can’t cure it, learn with an open mind and ask for advice. This is the duty of a doctor. As for you, if you can’t cure it yourself, you just want to do it. If you can't cure it for others, this is unethical! "

Wilson's face turned red when he said this, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, but he still said with a pinched neck: "What's the use of saying this? If you have the ability, you can really make Mrs. Shen wake up!"

Chen Fan smiled faintly and said: "In that case, today I will let you, an ignorant, rude and immoral person, see what is the real Chinese medicine and what is the miracle of medicine!"

After saying that, Chen Fan took blood from Mrs. Shen's eyebrows and used the blood from her eyebrows to draw a complicated pattern on her body. The pattern looked like a talisman and a magic circle, and it looked very mysterious.

This is the Zhuyou soul-calling method in the Dzi Bead inheritance, and it also belongs to the category of traditional Chinese medicine.

Chen Fan closed his eyes and muttered words, and a mysterious force spread out around him.

There seemed to be some kind of pull, and four phantoms appeared out of thin air. These four phantoms were one soul and three souls of Mrs. Shen.

Of course, no one could see these shadows, but Chen Fan's golden right eye could see them clearly.

"Hunxi is back, go!"

Chen Fan's secret seal changed, and the pattern painted with the blood from Mrs. Shen's eyebrows issued a suction force, immediately sucking the four phantoms into the body.

"It's done!"

Chen Fan wiped his sweat and said, this Zhuyou spiritualism is quite energy-consuming. If it were not supported by the spiritual power in his body, he would have to lie down from exhaustion.

Shen Qianshan asked in surprise: "Really? Mr. Chen, is my wife really well?"

Chen Fan nodded slightly: "Okay, you'll wake up in a few minutes."

Wilson sneered contemptuously and said: "You little bastard, do you think you can cure diseases and save people by drawing a bluffing picture and making a few random gestures? Don't you think it's ridiculous? You Chinese doctors are really unreliable and deceptive. Trick!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zhongchun shouted loudly: "Foreign devil, what do you know? What Mr. Chen uses is Zhu Youshu in traditional Chinese medicine. You are the one who is really ridiculous!"

After saying that, he bowed deeply to Chen Fan: "Mr. Chen, you not only know the long-lost Tai Chi magic needle, but also the ancient Zhu You technique. Your medical skills are really amazing. I am ashamed of myself. I would like to express my gratitude to you for your previous marriage." You sincerely apologize!"

Wilson said coldly: "Old man, stop hating this little brat here. Mrs. Shen, isn't she still awake?"

Before he finished speaking, a weak voice sounded from the hospital bed: "Water... I want to drink water..."

The sound was like thunder, more like the sound of nature exploding in everyone's ears. For a moment, everyone looked over.

"Husband... Madam, are you really well?"

Shen Qianshan was so excited that he couldn't control himself and grabbed Mrs. Shen's hand.

Shen Tianhao also rushed over: "Mom, Mom! You finally woke up!"

"Qianshan, Hao'er..."

Mrs. Shen smiled with difficulty. Although she was still very weak, she no longer looked as lifeless as before.

"This, this, this...this, this, this..."

The expression on Wilson's face was as if he had seen a ghost. Is Mrs. Shen really awake? How can this be?

That little bastard just randomly drew a pattern with blood, and then clicked a few random times, and the person came to life. Isn't this too unscientific?

Is this Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine?

Can it really be brought back to life?

Doesn’t this mean that Chinese traditional medicine is really better than Western medicine?

This is impossible!

This is absolutely impossible! !

It must be a coincidence, a coincidence! !

Wilson's eyes were bigger than cow's eggs, and his whole outlook was subverted.

"Miracle, this is the real miracle. I, the Chinese medicine doctor, am not weaker than any medical skill!"

Zhang Zhongchun, a great master of Chinese medicine, was so excited that he burst into tears. It was not that Chinese medicine was not good, but that he had not met anyone who was good.

This young man is the true soul of Chinese medicine. Not only is his medical skills unparalleled, but he has also been treated with cold eyes and contempt by outsiders without any refutation. How magnanimous is this?

He looked at Chen Fan, his eyes filled with guilt, admiration, admiration, and more of admiration.

Shen Tianhao took a deep look at Chen Fan, his eyes were very complicated. He never expected that this low-level man could actually cure his mother.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he should hate Chen Fan or thank Chen Fan.

Shen Qianshan bowed deeply to Chen Fan and said, "Mr. Chen's kindness is so great that Shen will never forget it. If you are asked to do something in the future, don't dare to disobey him!"

Chen Fan said calmly: "Mr. Shen, you don't have to be polite. Madam Ling is fine, but she still needs to be nursed back to health. Let Zhang Guoshou prescribe some nursing care prescriptions. In about a month, Mrs. Shen will be back to normal."

Shen Qianshan and Zhang Zhongchun nodded in unison. The latter admired her very much and asked him to nurse Mrs. Shen back to health. This was equivalent to giving himself a credit. Such a person is so magnanimous and generous.

He couldn't help but admire Chen Fan even more.

At this moment, Wilson suddenly spoke loudly: "I know!"