Jia Zhilin was also stunned for a moment, then he became big and big.

"Traditional Chinese medicine? Are you a Chinese medicine? Hahaha! Are you still embarrassed to say it? The so-called Chinese medicine is not recognized in the Western world and has been proven to be pseudoscience. What diseases can traditional Chinese medicine cure? It's just a liar!"

Jia Zhilin twisted his head to one side, looking disdainful.

The other doctors behind him also followed the sarcasm. In short, when he heard the word "Traditional Chinese Medicine", he was disdainful.

"Sad!" Yang Tianming shook his head, sighed deeply, and said coldly: "With you people here, how can Chinese medicine not decline? Traditional Chinese medicine is a treasure of the country, but you say it is a scam? It is really a great sorrow for me, China! You are not learning skills, admiring foreign countries, and you still say that you are not recognized by the West?

Remember, this is China!! You are the sons and daughters of China!!”

The momentum that Yang Tianming burst out at this moment made everyone around him excited.

However, since I learned that Yang Tianming studied traditional Chinese medicine, even Bai Shaohai was a little disappointed.

"Professor Jia, uncle, sixth uncle." Seeing that everyone was arguing, Bai Bingbing hurriedly said: "Professor Jia said Western medicine is good, Tianming said Traditional Chinese medicine is good. In fact, you don't need to argue at all. Just let Tianming try it. If Tianming can make grandpa improve, it means that Tianming has real skills, and it also means that traditional Chinese medicine can work, right?

Yes?" After Bai Bingbing said that, Jia Zhilin snorted and nodded: "Miss Bai said that if you practice the truth, let him try it. We also hope that Mr. Bai can recover as soon as possible, but the correct solution has not been found yet. If he can restore Mr. Bai, even a little bit, I will

Be convinced!”

Yang Tianming smiled faintly: "I can't make a promise before I see the patient. However, it's too easy to convince you."

As he said that, Yang Tianming signaled the Bai family to lead the way.

Yang Tianming followed the Bai family and entered Bai Tianqi's room.

Jia Zhilin and the doctors also followed in, but they wanted to see what methods Yang Tianming could do.

"Young people, you have all kinds of instruments and equipment here. If you don't know how to use it, don't be embarrassed." Jia Zhilin said sarcastically.

Bai Tianqi's room was originally very spacious, but now there are a lot of instruments and equipment around, and there are only several computers that control these equipment.

Yang Tianming waved his hand: "I forgot so quickly? I am a Chinese medicine doctor!"

"Haha, Chinese medicine should use observation, hearing, asking, and touching? I understand this too. You see, I see what disease you can see." Jia Zhilin sneered.

In the eyes of traditional Western medicine, it is impossible to diagnose without using instruments and equipment to check and test.

The Bai family had already gathered at the edge of the bed. Bai Shaohai gently shook Bai Tianqi on the bed and whispered: "Dad, the doctor is here to see you."

Bai Tianqi didn't move at all and was still sleeping soundly.

"Grandpa is like this recently. He sleeps most of the time all day long. Even if he wakes up, he is not awake and doesn't know us." Bai Bingbing said sadly.

Yang Tianming nodded, sat down at the edge of the bed and looked carefully.

Bai Bingbing said that Bai Tianqi's disease is Alzheimer's disease, which is commonly known as Alzheimer's disease.

Although he studied traditional Chinese medicine, he is not a conservative and stubborn person. He has read some Western medicine books. Bai Tianqi is nearly ninety years old and the possibility of suffering from this disease is indeed very high.

But since he personally diagnosed it, he naturally had to check it carefully.

Bai Tianqi is lying on the bed, still

In a sleepy state.

Bai Shaohai shouted twice, but did not wake up, and Yang Tianming signaled not to call.

"Can you see it if you don't wake up?" Bai Shaohai was puzzled.

Yang Tianming nodded: "Yes."

Immediately, Yang Tianming stretched out his hand and held Bai Tianqi's left hand.

Although Bai Tianqi was seriously ill in bed, her complexion was still rosy, her head was full of silver wire and her breathing was stable. Although she was covered with a quilt, it was still obvious that the old man was tall and burly. I guess he was also a tough guy when he was young.

As soon as Yang Tianming held Bai Tianqi's hand, Jia Zhilin sneered behind him.

"Boy, you said you are a liar, but you still don't admit it? Even if I am not a Chinese medicine doctor, I know that Chinese medicine takes pulses. I touch my wrists, but you hold your palms! Humph, I can't even take pulses, and I still say it's a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Yang Tianming held Bai Tianqi's hand, ignored Jia Zhilin's mockery, closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Jia Zhilin wanted to speak again, but Bai Bingbing beside him quickly signaled to be quiet, and everyone looked at Yang Tianming.

Yang Tianming was like an old monk entering into meditation. He just held Bai Tianqi's hand and held it for three minutes. During this period, he said nothing and didn't even open his eyes.

Finally, Yang Tianming's eyes opened again, but a cold light appeared. At the same time, he let go of Bai Tianqi's hand, stood up suddenly, and coldly spit out two words in front of Jia Zhilin.

"quack!"

"You, what did you say? Why do you say I am a quack doctor? Boy, don't pretend to be a fool here. I have been practicing medicine for more than 30 years and have never heard of it. You can diagnose it with a handshake! You are simply a liar!" Jia Zhilin was angry.

Bai Shaoshan also sneered: "Brother, I just said, how old this kid is, what can he have? You can't even take a pulse, and you're still seeing a doctor. Let him get out quickly, as far as he can get out."

"Shut up!" Yang Tianming glared at Bai Shaoshan, "You don't have the right to interrupt here."

As he said that, Yang Tianming faced Jia Zhilin again: "You just said that you don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine, right?"

"That's right, no matter where I am, I dare to say that. Traditional Chinese medicine is just a scam!" said Jia Zhilin.

Yang Tianming sneered: "Since you don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine, then whether I'm shaking hands or taking a pulse diagnosis, what does it have to do with you?"

"I……"

Jia Zhilin was speechless and hesitated: "I, no matter how you diagnose it, why do you say I am a quack doctor?"

"Why? Just because of your diagnosis error, even in Western medicine, Mr. Bai is not suffering from Alzheimer's disease!"

As soon as Yang Tianming said this, everyone in the room was shocked. "You...what did you say? You said he was not suffering from Alzheimer?" Jia Zhilin's lips trembled, "You, you are talking nonsense and talking nonsense! Mr. Bai's disease is a conclusion drawn by more than a dozen of our experts, after many high-precision instruments and joint consultations! Why do you give it so easily

Overthrow it? You said Mr. Bai is not Alzheimer's disease, so what disease do you think he has?"

Bai Shaohai and Bai Shaoshan, as well as Bai Bingbing and some other Bai family members looked at Yang Tianming.

Because Yang Tianming's words really subverted their cognition.

Although the famous doctors I invited in the past could not see the old man's illness well, no one had ever suspected that the old man's illness was not Alzheimer's disease.
Chapter completed!