He heard He Sheng's scolding, the doctors surrounding the bed were stunned, and all the doctors' faces became a little embarrassed.

Chronic renal failure is divided into four stages, namely the compensatory stage, the azotemia stage, the renal failure stage and the uremia stage. Jia Shishun's renal failure is obviously at the uremia stage.

This result was indeed achieved in the hospital.

"Of course we know that Mr. Jia is already in the uremia stage, but now we have to do a test for him to facilitate the next dialysis treatment." said the attending doctor Wang Yong.

Looking at the young man suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Yong felt a little helpless, but he was still a little surprised.

Their operations are indeed unnecessary, but how could this young man know about this?

"No need, no need to do dialysis. I can cure him." He Sheng said.

These doctors are clearly delaying the patient's time, which makes He Sheng feel a little dissatisfied. This is the case with Western medicine nowadays. There are always some inexplicable examinations. From Jia Shishun's condition, it can be seen that his renal failure has indeed reached a very serious level, but He Sheng can use acupuncture to alleviate his renal failure degree, thereby reducing the risk of renal transplant surgery.

Hearing He Sheng's words, everyone in the intensive care unit looked at He Sheng. Not only the doctors around the bed, but even Jia Shishun's wife and niece Jia Xian were all surprised to stare at He Sheng.

"Young man, you have to be responsible for what you say. You said too. Mr. Jia is in the uremia stage now, so don't talk nonsense!" The attending doctor Wang Yong stared at He Sheng tightly.

It would be fine if this young man exposed himself, but he even said such big words. He has been practicing medicine for decades and has never heard of patients with uremia in the uremia stage being cured!

"I didn't say nonsense. Give me a squirt. I can relieve his condition. Then you can do a kidney transplant immediately and it will definitely be cured!" He Sheng said.

"Nonsense! Boy, do you really think you are Hua Tuo alive? What a joke. I have been a doctor for more than 20 years, and I have never heard that acupuncture can treat kidney failure! Who are you? Come here to cheat?" An old doctor in his fifties scolded He Sheng.

"He Sheng, can you really cure my uncle?" Jia Xian, who was standing beside him, hurried to He Sheng and asked in confusion.

He Sheng replied: "It cannot be cured, but it can relieve your uncle's condition. At that time, it can be cured whether you choose to undergo surgery or take medication."

Hearing this, Jia Xian was so excited: "Really?"

"Um."

Jia Shishun's current condition is no longer able to undergo surgery, but if he can undergo surgery, it means he can get better. He Sheng's words made Jia Xian seem to see hope.

"Miss Jia, don't believe this person's words! I, Wang Yong, have been practicing medicine for many years and have never heard of acupuncture that can relieve kidney failure. Your uncle's condition can only be dialysis now." Wang Yong, who was standing beside him, said hurriedly.

"Disease?" He Sheng sneered: "Dialysis treatment is extremely painful. It is better to die than to live. On the contrary, acupuncture does not hurt or itchy, and it will be cured in ten minutes. What? Can't your hospital show that the patients will be cured?"

"Boy! Have you been brain-free before you speak big? How can acupuncture treat kidney failure? And! Do you have a medical qualification certificate? Do you have the right to practice medicine for patients?"

"I don't have a medical qualification certificate, but if I can't practice medicine without this certificate, then no one is trustworthy in Chinese medicine?" He Sheng smiled coldly.

"I don't even have a medical qualification certificate. Boy, I think you are here to make trouble! Our place is the best private hospital in Jingshan City. You want Mr. Jia to have a medical accident in our hospital and thus destroy the reputation of our hospital. Is that true?" The old doctor in his fifties shouted at He Sheng.

He Sheng smiled but said nothing. This old man is too brave to think about it.

"Stop quarrel!" Jia Xian suddenly shouted.

After saying this, Jia Xian walked to the bedside.

"Uncle, this is my friend He Sheng. He is a good friend. I believe he will definitely not harm you!" Jia Xian said softly to Jia Shishun.

Jia Shishun's face was pale, and a light curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. He smiled and said, "Since it's Xiaoxian, let him try it. Anyway, my disease is like this, and it doesn't matter whether it can be cured well..."

When he said this, Jia Shishun's eyes were full of spoiling. When he was young, he was found unable to give birth, so he was fifty years old this year that he had no children. As for his younger brother's daughter, Jia Xian, he has always regarded him as his biological daughter.

He naturally trusts people who Jia Xian can trust.

Furthermore, my illness is already at this level, and it doesn’t matter whether it is treated or not.

"Mr. Jia, you have to think clearly. We have calculated it for you. If you do dialysis treatment, you may be able to hold on for a while. As long as you don't give up, you may have a chance to improve." Wang Yong hurriedly came up to say.

Jia Shishun shook his head and said in a very weak voice: "No need, this young man was right just now. Dialysis treatment is too painful, so it's better to die..."

"This..." Wang Yong was speechless.

After thinking about it, Wang Yong said loudly as if he had made some decision: "If Mr. Jia insisted on asking this person to treat you, I...I won't stop you, but Mr. Jia, if something happens to you, our hospital cannot afford it! This is a medical accident!"

"That's right! Mr. Jia, if you insist on asking this person to give you acupuncture, you have to go through the discharge procedures first to prove that your next treatment has nothing to do with our hospital!" The old doctor in his fifties also said hurriedly.

"You guys aren't that right?" Jia Xian suddenly turned around and said, "Isn't it just acupuncture? Is it that serious?"

"Miss Jia, you don't know this, right? Acupuncture focuses on moxibustion and moxibustion. If something happens, our hospital must be responsible!" Wang Yong said loudly.

Jia Xian pouted in anger and turned her head to look at He Sheng.

He Sheng smiled and looked at Wang Yong: "If you are discharged, you can be discharged. You only need to go through the discharge procedures. The patient's ability to move now is not good, so you can use your bed and ward, right?"

Wang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Of course this is OK. As long as you sign the discharge procedures, it can prove that the treatment Mr. Jia will receive next has nothing to do with our hospital! Of course, the hair needle cannot be lent to you. This is the medical equipment of our hospital!"

He Sheng nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll find someone to send it to you."

After saying this, He Sheng walked to the window beside him and took out his cell phone.

"Han Huazhong, are you empty now? I'm in this Lin'an Hospital now. Go and buy me a pack of needles and send them to me."
Chapter completed!