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Chen Huo frowned upon hearing this.

This arrangement clearly shows a lack of trust in him.

However, Chen Huo didn't care about anything, after all, human life was at stake.

Moreover, given Mr. Zhou's special status, it's normal for him to be cautious.

"it is good."

Chen Huo's brows relaxed as he followed Zhou Qun into the conference room.

Inside sat eight elderly doctors with gray hair, who all looked over curiously when Chen Huo entered.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this young man is Dr. Chen Huo, also known as the 'Divine Physician of the King of Hell.' He will now discuss the old man's condition with you. We ask for your cooperation."

Zhou Qun said politely.

"OK."

Sitting in the main seat, an elderly doctor with white hair nodded.

Then he pointed to the chairs at the end of the conference table.

"Dr. Chen, please have a seat."

He spoke calmly, but Chen Huo saw a hint of disdain in his eyes. The other seven doctors also greeted him, but judging from their expressions, most of them didn't take Chen Huo seriously either.

After they sat down, the white-haired old doctor in the main seat spoke.

"My name is Liu Pengju. The name of Doctor Chen is quite renowned in the capital. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

"So it's Professor Liu, I've heard so much about you."

Chen Huo smiled slightly, giving Liu Pengju ample face.

Although this old doctor may not believe in his own medical skills, he is still a respectable physician who has been dedicated to the field of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases for decades and teaches at Kyoto Medical University, where he has taught countless students.

It can be said that more than half of the top doctors in the field of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases are his students, and he has trained countless ordinary doctors, saving countless lives over the decades.

That's why Chen Huo was so humble.

Besides him, the other doctors present were also quite remarkable.

They are all experts and professors in the field of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

Liu Pengju was very satisfied with his attitude, and his eyesight improved considerably.

He had heard about what happened to the Zhao family a few days ago. People in the Chinese medicine circle in Longguo said that Chen Huo was arrogant and did not respect them, the seniors.

Now it seems that's not the case.

"Hehe, you're too kind."

Liu Pengju smiled, said no more, and tossed the medical record to Chen Huo.

"Take a look first."

"it is good."

Chen Huo took the medical record, which contained images and dimensions of the location of Zhou Lao's thrombus, as well as various other data. Currently, the situation is very bad, and the patient's blood pressure is in a dangerously low state.

Chen Huo already had a treatment plan in mind.

He put down the medical record, and before he could speak, an older doctor to Liu Pengju's left asked:

"Chen Huo, can you even understand this medical record?"

"certainly."

Chen Huo nodded and said that when he was learning medicine from his master, he did focus on traditional Chinese medicine, but he also studied the basic treatment logic of Western medicine and various vital sign data in depth.

After all, times have changed, and Western medicine has its merits. In many cases, it can play a very good auxiliary role, a point that neither Chen Huo nor his master have denied.

But the old doctor didn't seem to believe it.

"Can you really understand it?"

"Do you think I'm lying?"

Chen Huo frowned slightly and said with a hint of displeasure.

The old doctor shook his head.

"I wouldn't say I'm lying, I'm just worried you don't see things clearly enough. After all, you're skilled in traditional Chinese medicine, especially acupuncture, and this is a disease that neither traditional Chinese medicine nor acupuncture can treat."

This statement was immediately echoed by other doctors.

"Yes, understanding medical records and truly comprehending them are two different things. Each profession has its own expertise, and it's normal for traditional Chinese medicine practitioners to be somewhat lacking in this area."

"If there's anything you don't understand, just tell us. It's not shameful. We'll explain it to you."

"..."

Questioning Chen Huo like this is considered a relatively good attitude.

Having three people makes things much more straightforward.

"How does Traditional Chinese Medicine treat cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, especially acute ones like this? What use is acupuncture? I don't think you should waste our time here."

"It's not that we deny the value of Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM). Our hospital also has a TCM department. The main issue is that TCM's strength lies in its ability to regulate the body, but it's too slow to take effect, so it's ineffective for this kind of illness!"

"For acute illnesses, consult Western medicine; for chronic illnesses, consult traditional Chinese medicine. That's true, isn't it? I don't believe you have the ability to resolve this situation!"

Chen Huo was somewhat displeased upon hearing this.

But I really can't bring myself to get angry.

Because what they said was true to some extent; the only thing they were wrong about was their lack of understanding of Chen Huo and their ignorance of how his methods were far beyond what ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners could achieve.

He patiently explained:

"I understand your concerns, but for me, this disease is not a difficult problem. I need to see the patient in person now before determining the treatment plan."

Much of the data in the medical records is from two or three hours ago, and some is even from five or six hours ago. The patient's actual condition may have changed by now, so it's safer to see the patient in person.

Of course, Chen Huo said that on purpose.

The goal is to make these cardiovascular experts and professors feel that they are not taking this lightly. If it weren't for this, they could go directly for treatment. Doing this is already considered to have lowered their stance considerably.

However, many senior experts and professors present felt offended.

"Not a difficult problem? What a boastful tone!"

"Bleeding after mechanical intervention in blood vessels, especially in the brain, is a medical challenge worldwide. What makes you, a young man in your early twenties, think it's not a challenge?"

"If this situation isn't a problem for you, then what have we old folks been doing for the past few centuries? We've lived in vain!"

"People in the traditional Chinese medicine circle are saying you're extremely arrogant. I didn't believe it at first, but now I've seen it for myself!"

"You're making such a light of a matter of life and death sound like that? It's outrageous!"

"..."

Even though Chen Huo respected these senior experts and professors, he couldn't help but feel annoyed when he heard such words, and his face darkened.

He was about to speak when Liu Pengju raised his hand and pressed him down.

"Alright, that's enough! The Zhou family must have some exceptional abilities to invite him here. You're rushing to reject his treatment plan without even hearing it; isn't that incredibly disrespectful?"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately fell silent.

But Chen Huo discerned something else in his words.

Liu Pengju didn't think he could cure Old Master Zhou at all. He only said that because Zhou Qun was there, and he needed to give Zhou Qun face, not because he respected himself.

Zhou Quan is a smart man; how could he not understand?

He brought Chen Huo here to see if Chen Huo's treatment plan could be approved by these experts, so as to reduce the risks of treatment and make him feel more at ease.

So he smoothed things over by saying:

"You are all top talents in the industry, and Dr. Chen also has his unique strengths. Why bother with this verbal sparring? Dr. Chen, why don't you explain your treatment plan? Perhaps they can offer you some assistance."