magic eye doctor

Chapter 2321 First Aid
Alem washed it over and over again, scrubbing it several times before he wiped off the sticky sweat, changed into clean clothes, and sprayed himself with some perfume.

When he looked in the mirror, he couldn't believe his eyes. Before, his skin was dark and yellowish, like a mixture of white race, yellow race, and black race. Now his skin in the mirror is the skin of an orthodox white race. , White and healthy.

With a brand-new white skin, Alem left the guest room. Under the shocked eyes of the bodyguards, he strode out of the guest room and ran next door to find his old friend.

Liszt was not surprised to see Alem who looked like he had changed his skin. After the doctor, Little Sweetheart, gave him acupuncture, he also sweated a lot, his skin became whiter, and he returned to the healthiest s color.

He was overjoyed, hugging his old friend and celebrating his return to health.

Alem met his old friend, thanked him very happily, and finally calmed down, only to find that the little gentleman Milo was blowing the doctor's hair. Shocked, his mouth was open enough to stuff a big duck egg.

Liston noticed that the old friend suddenly became hoarse, followed Alem's gaze, and found that Alem was surprised by Milo blowing hair for the doctor's sweetheart, and smiled happily.

It is a man's honor to serve a woman, and it is a man's greatest honor to serve a doctor's sweetheart.

Milo had the opportunity to serve Doctor Sweetheart precisely because Milo and Little Sweetheart had a very deep friendship, otherwise, Little Sweetheart would not accept the approach of ordinary men.

Liston was rude and didn't explain anything to Alem. After sitting down happily, he enjoyed the beautiful picture of Miro combing the hair of Little Sweetheart.

Alem also sat down, his movements were mechanical, and he sat upright, staring at the little gentleman Miro and Miss Oriental Doctor intently.

Milo's concentration is excellent, it doesn't matter how others stare at him, and he happily helps his oriental friend Xiaocutie to take care of her beautiful hair.

Watching the excess moisture evaporate from the strands of black hair under my own care, the hair is smooth and shiny, as soft as silk, and the sense of accomplishment is overwhelming.

It took about half an hour to finally blow-dry the kid's wet long hair. Seeing the smooth, black hair hanging vertically on the kid's back, it was a pleasure to watch.

"Little Lele, your hair is fine, we can go to have dinner beautifully." After completing a big event, Milo rushed to send the hair dryer back to the bathroom, washed his hands, and turned to urge the children.

Le Yun also went to the public health to wash her hands and face.

Both Sweetheart and Milo washed their hands, and Liston happily took the lead to lead the way to the restaurant.

Alem sat for about half an hour, experienced the transition from shock to calm, collected his mood, thanked the lady doctor very gratefully, and accompanied the lady doctor and the little gentleman Miro to dinner with his old friends.

Classmate Le treated old Mr. Howard and Mr. Smith equally, because Miro lived in the same hotel as Mr. Howard, and she went to see old Mr. Howard first, so she ate dinner at the hotel where Mr. Smith stayed.

If it wasn't for sharing dinner with Mr. Smith, she wouldn't need to borrow the bathroom in the hotel and go straight to Mr. Green's house after acupuncture.

Le classmate is carrying his all-purpose small backpack, and he can do whatever he wants.

Mr. Smith led the guests, surrounded by bodyguards, took the elevator to the restaurant floor, and was ushered by the waiter to the special dining table.

Liston, Alem sat at one table with Miro and Le, and the bodyguards sat at three tables, forming a semi-arc to protect the gentlemen.

It took a lot of money to do acupuncture and moxibustion. When Mr. Smith and others arrived at the restaurant, it was already past the dining peak of the hotel every evening, but the restaurant was still full of people, and nearly half of the restaurant was occupied.

Le Xiao took a quick glance at the restaurant and basically knew who the diners were. Most of them were hotel guests. There were three places where the guests were special. An important leader of a large company is on a business trip, and one of them is a rich man.

She just glanced at it and didn't pay attention.

The dishes are pre-ordered in advance, the guests sit down, the waiter passes the meal, and the cold dishes before the meal will be served soon.

After eating the cold appetizers, the main course comes later.

When the main course was served, the four of them chatted in low voices while eating. Alem was very happy, and sincerely sent out an invitation, saying that when Miss Doctor would go to Baja California in Mexico, she must visit Balmond's house and let him do his best. By the grace of the Lord.

When he knew that Miss Doctor was interested in the saguaro cactus in California, he became brighter. His personal hobby is also very fond of saguaro. His family has a large estate between California in M ​​country and Baja California in Mexico. Lots of saguaro.

Liston and Milo were no strangers to saguaro, and the four had a heated discussion around the saguaro in the desert.

They were eating and chatting, and when the atmosphere was just right, a young boy at a certain table among the guests who were dining in the restaurant suddenly twitched from the chair and fell to the ground, trembling all over, foaming at the mouth.

When the little boy fell to the ground, the people at the same table called his name in panic, and the neighbors were also frightened, calling the waiter and suggesting to call the ambulance.

The waiter ran to the place of the accident.

Alem Liston, who was having a good chat, ended the conversation because of the riot in the restaurant. Le Yun put down the knife and fork, picked up her backpack hanging on the back of the chair, and hurried towards the direction of the accident.

The kid got up and left his seat, Milo also put down his knife and fork, quickly caught up with the kid, and asked, "Little Lele, do you know what kind of illness the guest over there is suffering from?"

"It's a child with epilepsy, and he's sick." Le Yun is not surprised at all, the person with epilepsy is the wealthy one among the three special guests. When she entered the restaurant, she immediately saw a half-grown child. suffer from epilepsy.

"Oh." Miro realized that Xiao Lele is a magical little angel. She doesn't need too many examinations when seeing a doctor. She can diagnose whether someone is sick by "looking and smelling". She knows that someone in the restaurant has epilepsy. Not surprisingly.

Someone in the restaurant suddenly fell ill, and only the guests at the patient's table and adjacent seats were affected, and the meal was temporarily suspended. The guests at other tables were concerned and did not go to watch. The restaurant was in good order.

The restaurant waiters have rushed to the accident site, because the waiters have been specially trained and have experience in responding to emergencies. They have checked the convulsive and foaming children who fell to the ground, called the ambulance, and notified the hotel manager.

After making the phone call, he was comforting his family members and guests at the next table when he saw a handsome young gentleman in a white shirt, accompanied by a girl with an oriental face in a red shirt and slacks.

In April in Cambridge, the temperature was extremely low, and it was not yet the season to throw away coats. Almost all the people in the restaurant were dressed in spring and autumn clothes, and the ladies who loved beauty wore short sleeves and windbreakers.

The handsome young men and girls with oriental faces wear thin clothes, but they feel very natural.

The waiter asked politely, "Miss, sir, can I help you with anything?"

"Sir, we don't need any help. My friend is here to help give first aid to patients. My friend is studying for a doctorate in medicine at Trinity College, Cambridge University. He is a little angel who specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases. A license to practice medicine around the world.”

Milo is polite, gentlemanly and elegant, acting as the spokesperson for his little friend, who likes medicine but doesn't like socializing.

He took the IDs that the children took out and showed them to the waiters and the patient's family members to check the authenticity, including the student ID card of Cambridge University and the obtained master's degree in medicine, as well as the medical practice certificate and qualification certificate issued by the World Health Organization.

Almost everyone in Cambridge, from ordinary people to people in various service industries, is ignorant of the authenticity of the student ID card of Cambridge University.

Knowing that Mr. Young's friend is a medical doctoral student at Cambridge University, the waiter looked at the oriental girl and his expression changed: "It is said that there is a medical genius from the East in Cambridge University who completed three different master's courses in one year. It is said that a medical genius has long black hair that hangs down to the ground, and he is known as the little princess with long hair and the little princess of the East in college. Is the medical genius of Cambridge this lovely and kind lady?"

"If you're talking about the little princess Rapunzel from Trinity College, then it's this young lady." Milo listened to the waiter's description, full of joy, look, how powerful his child is, and her reputation as a medical genius has been passed down. We are at the hotel.

"Oh, this is really great, miss, thank you for your hard work!" The waiter's eyes lit up, and he eagerly led the oriental girl to the little boy who was still twitching.

The family members of the patient were helpless to deal with the epileptic child and did not dare to disturb him. They only unbuttoned his coat to prevent suffocation caused by the tight clothes.

The waiter told the strange young man that the girl is a medical genius who specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases. The family members were full of hope, but also anxious, worrying that the girl had nothing to do with her name.

The waiter led the oriental girl to the sick young boy and asked him for advice on effective first aid measures.

Le Yun squatted down and rubbed the acupuncture points on the young boy's body a few times. The tense body of the young boy who had been twitching all over the body relaxed, and finally stopped twitching.

When the child squatted down, Milo had quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed the child's long hair, and held it up himself to prevent it from falling to the ground.

The child finally stopped trembling, and the family members pulled their hands from under the head and asked earnestly, "Miss, what do we need to do?"

"Paper." Le Yun said, lifted the little boy up, and quickly took off the little suit he was wearing and the thin sweater he was wearing inside.

In terms of age, the young boy should have turned ten years old in November last year. He is ten years and four months old this year. He is of mixed race. His mother is Caucasian and his father is African.

The family members didn't realize it, they didn't know what the oriental girl wanted, but Milo reacted quickly, holding the long hair for the child with one hand, and took a tissue from the table for the child with the other hand.

Le Yun took out a few sheets of paper, wiped off the white foam from the corners of the boy's mouth and face, laid the suit off on the floor, laid him flat on the clothes, took out the jade box from the backpack, took the needle and stabbed the boy acupuncture points.

A total of 27 needles were pricked, and then the acupuncture points were poked to warm the pulse first.

A group of nine needles went up and down in an orderly manner. The scene stunned the waiter, the boy's family members and the people at the next table.

(End of this chapter)