CHAPTER 184: CHAPTER 185: SLAPPING NI JIA IN THE FACE 3

Nianyang casually walked to Assistant Wang’s bedside to check his condition.

As for why she chose Assistant Wang first, it was obviously because he was Li Tingyan’s man!

Nianyang took one look and frowned tightly. Just as Xiao Wu said, Assistant Wang had a series of huge black blisters on his body, legs, arms, and even face. The scene was shocking.

At this moment, Assistant Wang lay painfully on the bed, his body convulsing, letting out cries of pain. Due to his large movements, a blister on his arm accidentally burst, releasing a foul-smelling black pus.

"Assistant Wang, how are you, can you hear me?" Nianyang leaned close to Assistant Wang’s ear to shout, trying to see if he was still conscious.

"Hmm..."

Assistant Wang responded softly, and Nianyang felt relieved. Being conscious meant the problem wasn’t too severe.

"Saozi..." Xiao Wu muttered in surprise. Even looking at Assistant Wang’s current state, he dared not take a step closer.

The key was that the smell coming from Assistant Wang was incredibly foul. How could Saozi, a delicate woman, manage to stay so close without a change in expression?

In contrast, Ni Jia, attending to other patients, was full of disdain,

"What kind of horrible blisters are these, how could they smell so bad?"

The nurses and doctors around felt somewhat uncomfortable listening to this.

Though it was true these people were smelly, Ni Jia was a doctor. What doctor openly expresses disdain for patients? This doctor’s professionalism was truly lacking.

"Doctor Ni, if you can’t stand the smell, use this to block your nose."

Sheng Feng thoughtfully handed two lumps of nose plugs to Ni Jia.

Ni Jia quickly blocked her nose, unable to bear the stench. She was about to give up altogether but noticed Nianyang meticulously taking Assistant Wang’s pulse across from her. She crossed her arms and mocked,

"Oh, so you study traditional Chinese medicine, huh? I was wondering how a village girl could know medicine. Turns out you’re just using mysterious medical tricks to deceive, calling yourself a Divine Doctor, pfft!"

Nowadays, Western medicine is the trend. For those in high society, traditional Chinese medicine is something only poor country folks rely on, brewing some herbal soup for a simple cold, nothing compared to scientific Western medicine.

Ni Jia’s specialty is Western medicine. From a young age, she was exposed to scientifically-based pharmacology. It’s not just her; the entire Western medical field looks down on unreliable traditional Chinese medicine.

Not to mention the observation and inquiry have no empirical certification, it’s all based on the Chinese doctor’s words. Many ingredients in traditional medicine have side effects, not labeled or tested, just brewed and consumed by people.

But Western medicine extracts the effective part of drugs, precisely targeting the ailment, making it a hundred times more reliable than Chinese medicine.

Who would turn to Chinese medicine for treatment these days? Everyone trusts Western medicine.

"Try saying again that traditional Chinese medicine is trickery?"

Nianyang shot her a cold glance. Traditional Chinese medicine is a thousand-year cultural heritage of China, she wouldn’t let anyone insult it.

"What, am I wrong? Who doesn’t know that traditional Chinese medicine has no instruments, and pulse diagnosis often misses the mark, mostly relying on guesswork? How many patients have died from the unscientific diagnosis through observation and inquiry of Chinese medicine?"

Ni Jia looked smug, finally gaining the upper hand once in front of Nianyang,

"Moreover, traditional medicine’s pharmacology is complicated, with tens of thousands of prescriptions and pulse cases. It takes decades to truly grasp it. You’re so young, how many medical cases have you studied? Probably can’t even accurately diagnose a pulse! And you want to use your unscientific treatments to heal our military soldiers? I think you’re just trying to kill the sailors!"

The surrounding medical staff, hearing Ni Jia’s words, immediately looked at Nianyang with wary suspicion.