C16 Myocardial Infarction

Golden Age Butterfly Manor, a high-class clubhouse in Xuzhou City. Located in the city, it was a Qingyun Mountain.

This place was similar to a private office. It was basically not open to the public, and only accepted some old cadres and rich people who came here to recuperate.

It was said that the owner of the villa was an old general who had retired. One of his two sons had entered the political service, the other had joined the army, and in terms of Xuzhou, he even had a very high status.

The reason why this name was given was because there were many rare species of butterflies in this villa. At the beginning of spring, the flowers that bloomed in the mountains flew in the air like butterflies, beautiful beyond compare.

Chen Jie hugged Su Rou's soft and weak waist, hummed a small tune along the way. After walking around the mountain for half a day and stopping for another half an hour, they finally arrived at the door to Golden Age Butterfly Manor.

There were nearly all the luxury cars parked in front of the door, Mercedes-Benz, Porsche 911, Bentley Muchan, and even a black Rolls-Royce.

After showing his relevant certificate to the servant in black, Chen Jie brought Su Rou and headed towards the interior of the Villa.

"Dr Chen, you're finally here …"

An aged voice came out, the President Zheng walked over from afar to greet Chen Jie, and Wang Xiaolee stood beside him.

Today, Wang Xiaolee was not wearing a white gown, but instead a white beauty with a high collar. She had put on some light makeup, but even so, the soul-stirring curve of her chest still made people's eyes light up.

Chen Jie was sizing up Wang Xiaolee, while Wang Xiaolee was sizing up Su Rou. The two beautiful women looked at each other, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

In the end, Wang Xiaolee still lost. After all, her temperament was like that of a lady from a noble family, while at the same time, it was extremely pure, making people feel like she was an unreachable goddess.

On the other hand, although Wang Xiaolee's appearance was also exquisite, she lacked this kind of temperament. If it wasn't for her chest's fullness and perky buttocks adding points, there was no comparison.

"Hehe, long time no see. What, my wife is pretty, right?"

Chen Jie swept his gaze across Wang Xiaolee's chest and said proudly.

"This is really strange, a person like you can actually find such a beautiful woman?" Was it a scam? " Wang Xiaolee said with ridicule.

"Hubby, how did I know you?" Su Rou asked with suspicion.

"Ah?" We... We fell in love at first sight by the Great Clarity Lake, did you forget? " Chen Jie said without a single blush.

"A big liar who deceived the feelings of girls!" Wang Xiaolee rolled her eyes, and snorted.

"Cough cough!" Alright, stop bickering and quickly go in. The meeting will start at 9 o'clock sharp. "

President Zheng pretended to cough twice. Today, he was wearing a black trench coat, making him look like an old scholar.

Immediately, the four of them arrived at an elegant hall. A delicate fragrance wafted over, and the place was actually burning in the scent of purple sandalwood.

The four of them found their seats and sat down. Chen Jie looked around, there were around 300-400 people, which meant that the number of people here was not small.

At the same time, Chen Jie saw Vice President Qi on the other side, coldly looking in his direction with a touch of ridicule on the corner of his mouth.

Just as the crowd was gathered, an old man with a hale and hearty spirit walked down from the main platform and stood in the center of the auction place as he smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to my Golden Age Butterfly Manor. The Seminar of Traditional Chinese Medicine that happens once every four years will be held here, and next, … "

However, before the old man could finish speaking, his entire body suddenly fell to the ground, causing a wave of panic to fill the entire arena!

"What's wrong!" What happened to Old Master Ye? "

"Hurry, quickly call for an ambulance, nothing must happen to Old Master Ye!"

"What are you all panicking for? Everyone here is a doctor, do you all need to call someone else to take a look? Hurry up and see what's going on? "

The entire venue was in a mess, even Chen Jie was stunned, not knowing what had happened.

"This person is called Ye Tianshan, master of Butterfly Manor, and also an old general. Let's go take a look!"

Elder Deng frowned as he rushed to the center of the auction hall with a few of his peers.

However, compared to Zheng Hancheng, there were a few famous doctors in the city taking his pulse, and, Qi Dezheng, and the other doctors at the county level could only watch from the side.

"Seems to be so... An acute myocardial infarction, could Old Master Ye have a heart attack? "

A golden-haired western doctor wearing reading glasses looked at Ye Tianshan's tongue, then took out a stethoscope to listen at his heart.

This was the only foreigner present, a man in his sixties, who immediately began to diagnose.

"There's a murmur in my heart. In addition, my heartbeat must be faster than 130. This … This is where people die! "

This western doctor was the old professor of the city's hospital. This time, Seminar of Traditional Chinese Medicine came to see the way of traditional Chinese medicine, and also to ridicule. After all, in his opinion, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine was nothing but a scam.

He didn't expect such a thing to happen before the battle had even begun.

"Where is the head's personal doctor? Where are you! "

Suddenly, a few security guards wearing military uniforms rushed over and shouted in despair.

"The private doctor is on leave!"

Someone said helplessly. Immediately, several guards kneeled on the ground and begged, "Doctors, please save the leaders! I can't let anything happen to him! "

"This... We're thinking of a way! " The old man said in fluent Chinese and helped the few of them up. At the same time, he carefully checked Ye Tianshan's body.

There was no need to talk about Ye Tianshan's background, this Prosperous Era's Butterfly Manor took up thousands of acres, and without a price of a billion, no one would be able to stay here.

Needless to say, Ye Tianshan was once the founding general of a country.

"Quick, send General Ye to the hospital, we can't delay any longer!" The old man made a decision immediately and helped Ye Tianshan up, and they prepared to run out.

However, they were stunned at the sight of a door. Looking down from the top, the entire road to Golden Age Butterfly Manor was blocked up tight and over a hundred cars were parked in front of the villa.

"Heavens, this …" "What should we do now? There's a pot of porridge blocking the way outside!"

"It's over …" Old Master Ye's disease can't wait. For a disease like myocardial infarction, if you can't get treatment, the death rate is very high! "

A few wealthy merchants were even proposing to send helicopters over, but Chen Jie thought that this was too exaggerated.

As Ye Tianshan was surrounded by a group of doctors from the city, Chen Jie only took a few glances before he was pushed to the side.

"This old man's condition doesn't seem to be simple myocardial infarction …"

While Chen Jie was recalling the situation before, he was also carefully recalling the combinations of various complications in his heart.

Strictly speaking, people are different from people, so even the same illness is reflected in different people.

"You Chinese medicine people, what do you think about now? All the so-called experts in traditional Chinese medicine in the city are here, quickly think of a way! "

The foreign doctor from the hospital from before bellowed at the crowd with a face full of ridicule.

Immediately, sweat began to appear on the foreheads of many of the old doctors; they were all extremely embarrassed.

"In my opinion, your Chinese medicine is just a bunch of swindlers using the cover of medicine to deceive patients and the state's allowance!"

The old man was fluent in both Chinese and western medicine, and his speech was not the least bit shocking. His words directly caused the complexions of all the Chinese doctors present to change. This was no longer an academic issue, but an insult!

"You … How can you speak like that? Our Chinese medicine does not cure the symptoms, this is something that everyone knows! "

Zheng Hancheng immediately shouted out. As someone who had dedicated his entire life to Chinese medicine, he could not bear such humiliation.

Immediately, quite a few old Chinese doctors echoed his sentiments.

"Hmph, but the patient is here. Can't you treat him with Chinese medicine? What kind of bullshit Seminar of Traditional Chinese Medicine is this, a patient can't even be treated in front of your eyes! "

A burst of ear-piercing noise came out. When Chen Jie looked, it was actually Qi Dezheng who spoke, and from the bottom of his heart, he secretly looked down.

"Who said the treatment is not good? You can see it clearly by wiping your eyes. " Just then, Chen Jie smiled and walked out from the crowd.

"You Western doctors need all kinds of instruments to determine this, but we Chinese doctors do not need them. This is because we Chinese doctors rely on our heart to pass on knowledge!"

A young and powerful voice seemed to resound in everyone's ears.