Unlike Su Chen, upon hearing the voices around, the doctors led by Professor Wei, who were already arrogant, suddenly became even more proud.

In the past, they were always respectful to Granny Jiang in the hospital. When could they ever reject Granny Jiang's prescription like they were doing now?!

Especially Professor Wei, with a radiant face, seemed not to be discussing a treatment plan but winning a war.

He was the second most distinguished traditional Chinese medicine doctor in this hospital, next only to Granny Jiang. Although he showed surface respect to Granny Jiang, he always harbored dissatisfaction. This time, the patient was Granny Jiang's family, and Granny Jiang was anxious for quick results in treatment. So, from the beginning, Granny Jiang chose to avoid the confrontation.

There's an ancient saying: "Physicians don't treat themselves."

This applies not only to oneself but also to family members.

The child's parents, having suffered varying degrees of burns in the fire, were currently in the general ward, unable to step forward and make the final decision.

It can be said that whoever is the child's attending physician holds absolute authority.

"Professor Jiang, you better listen to us, settle down, and patiently wait at home."

Professor Wei, hands behind his back, exuded an imposing aura between the lines.

Granny Jiang's expression fluctuated. Finally, she made up her mind, "Professor Wei Tiefeng, this plan is not groundless. I obtained it from ancient texts. You can go back and verify it, but my grandson is lying on his sickbed, and I must save him!"

"What ancient texts!"

Wei Tiefeng's expression changed, revealing anger. "You must know that even in the classical Chinese medical texts, there are many unreasonable things. Over generations, many prescriptions have been rejected and discarded. You're the only one who still has hope for such a prescription. I think you're delusional. This is not about saving lives; it's about harming people!"

In his words, he occasionally looked at the doctors around him, instantly gaining support.

The crowd of white-coated doctors also joined in the attack.

"Yes, Professor Jiang. In the modern Chinese medicine system, many unscientific drugs have been eliminated. Your ideas are a bit outdated."

"You should listen to Professor Wei. As the attending physician for this case, he will surely do his best to give you a healthy grandson."

"Your complexion doesn't look too good. I think you've been overwhelmed by these matters recently. It's better to go home and rest."

Granny Jiang had never been ostracized by doctors like today. For a moment, her face turned dark, and her body trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Wanqing sympathetically supported Granny Jiang. She noticed that Granny Jiang's hands were extremely cold.

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Lin Xiongye also spoke up, "Doctors, I understand your concerns, but Professor Jiang is the most outstanding traditional Chinese medicine expert in the city. Regardless of her being the patient's family, just based on her identity, she proposed a treatment plan. Shouldn't you sit down, discuss it together, and then make a decision?"

"This gentleman, I already said we rejected this prescription more than three times."

Wei Tiefeng's tone was stern, "Moreover, the doctors who think Professor Jiang should not be involved are not only us, the old folks, but also... Dr. Jiang, can you come out and say something?"

As he finished speaking, the doctors around voluntarily made some space.

At the back of the crowd, a young and beautiful female doctor walked out.

Seeing her name badge, Lin Wanqing's mouth opened slightly in surprise, astonished.

Su Chen was also slightly stunned.

Is this Jiang Qianyu?

Granny Jiang's granddaughter!

Jiang Qianyu had snow-white skin and exquisite facial features. Although her loose white coat concealed her perfect curves, her icy demeanor gave the impression of an iceberg. There was an instinctive sense of distance.

Jiang Qianyu calmly spoke, "Grandma, I understand your feelings, but this time, we really can't adopt your plan."

"Qianyu, you..."

Granny Jiang's figure swayed. If it weren't for Lin Wanqing's support, she might have fainted.

Nothing was more devastating than the denial of her family.

At this moment, two cold laughs suddenly sounded beside Lin Wanqing.

Finally unable to bear the silence, Su Chen stepped forward, coldly staring at Jiang Qianyu, "Dr. Jiang, I heard you are a neurologist, right?"

"Yes."

Jiang Qianyu looked at Su Chen somewhat unexpectedly. However, she quickly regained her calm demeanor. "But I also know that using porcelain in medicine is absurd!"

Su Chen was even more disdainful, unleashing a series of accusations.

"For something you don't understand, to dismiss it as absurd is simply ridiculous!"

"Even more ridiculous is this group of incompetent traditional Chinese doctors behind you!"

"Blind to reality, thinking they understand the whole world just because they've studied traditional Chinese medicine for decades!"

These words, spoken with confidence by Su Chen, castigated the group of doctors thoroughly.

Wei Tiefeng widened his eyes, unable to hold back the situation. "Who are you? Don't flaunt your prowess here. Let me tell you, no one understands the patient's condition better than me. He is still young, and he can't bear this level of burns. Even if we use the most advanced methods abroad, there's only a ten percent chance of recovery. And you're here talking to me about using porcelain in medicine!"

"Ten percent!"

Granny Jiang's pupils shook, angered by this statement. "Professor Wei, what did you tell me earlier? Wasn't there still a thirty percent chance of recovery?"

Jiang Qianyu also swayed, turning around in disbelief.

It seemed that even she had been kept in the dark.

Wei Tiefeng raised his head, solemnly saying, "You are the family member and the professor doctor. I have to hide the true situation from you. Also, initially, there indeed was a thirty percent chance, but, as you know, we have an internal medicine prescription to maintain his life. However, we haven't found a way for external application yet."

"Nonsense!"

Granny Jiang was so angry that she almost jumped, directly instructing the doctor she had contacted earlier, "Quickly grind these porcelain pieces, follow my prescription, and apply it!"

Wei Tiefeng stepped forward to stop her.

However, a figure rushed forward first.

Looking at Su Chen, who suddenly appeared like a mountain, Wei Tiefeng's body went soft, "What, what do you want?"

Su Chen questioned, "With such a low cure rate, are you doing nothing at all?!"

"We..."

Wei Tiefeng felt an inexplicable guilt and said, "We are still discussing the treatment plan."

Su Chen's momentum surged, sneering, "The prescription is already here. You don't acknowledge it and let the condition deteriorate. In my eyes, you are not fit to be doctors!"

"What gives you the right to say this?"

"I'll tell you why!"

Su Chen didn't give him a chance to speak and directly interrupted, "Compendium of Materia Medica states that porcelain, especially fine porcelain, has a mild smell and is non-toxic. It is used to treat women's excessive bleeding, vomiting, broken blood, and to stop bleeding. Grinding