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Chapter 403 I think you are almost a quack doctor!

Chapter 403 I think you are almost a quack doctor!
Qiao Yimo continued to sterilize the silver needles with alcohol, but did not answer.

Seeing that she was silent, another doctor also stood up and said, "Master Fu, isn't this obvious gradual frostbite? Is there a way to treat it, and you actually don't know?"

"Then you don't know why you still need acupuncture? Do you want to take the money and do it perfunctorily?"

"That's right, although acupuncture is good, you can't use it indiscriminately. If you are not sure, you should put away the silver needles!"

So simple to use acupuncture, are you sure it is the omnipotent genius doctor in the world?
The Fu family must have found the wrong person!
And looking at her young age, she didn't even dare to show her face to others, it was not serious at first sight!
Hearing the voices of discussion one after another, Mr. Fu also hesitated, he didn't know whether he should trust the woman in front of him.

Could it be that a dead horse can only be used as a living horse doctor?

At this time, Qiu Lin, who had just stood aside and didn't speak the whole time, finally spoke up. He said, "Genius doctor, why didn't you speak? You dare to perform acupuncture after simply feeling the pulse. You are very courageous!"

"Anals of frostbite actually uses acupuncture. I'm afraid you will ruin your reputation as a genius doctor in your own hands!"

Not only is it the sign of a genius doctor, but the entire Chinese medicine community is probably ashamed of her!
Qiu Lin's words clearly contained doubts and sarcasm.

Qiao Yimo raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, then squatted down and sat down slowly, crossing her legs, with a leisurely expression, "Oh? Mr. Fu said that the patient has never had an EMG or muscle biopsy. How can you do it? Is it judged to be ALS?"

Hearing this, Qiu Lin's expression suddenly dropped.

The other doctors standing aside also frowned at her.

"Genius doctor, what do you mean? Are you questioning our experienced old doctors?" One of the male doctors said dissatisfiedly.

They are all experienced and have been practicing medicine for more than ten or twenty years. Naturally, their medical skills are beyond doubt, but they were questioned by a little girl today, which makes people very uncomfortable!

Qiao Yimo didn't speak, but looked at them with a scrutinizing expression.

The delicate pink lips hooked slightly, and she chuckled lightly.

This laughter ignited the anger of the doctors present again, so they stood opposite Qiao Yimo, gritted their teeth fiercely, and suppressed the anger in their hearts.

"What do you mean by laughing? We respect you so we are here to listen to you, a little girl, talking about your condition! But how can your medical skills and ethics deserve our respect?"

"Could it be that the Fu family paid more than one billion to invite such a genius doctor who knows nothing?"

"Heh, from the first time I saw you, I felt that you were only playing tricks. Are you a charlatan?"

Fu Zhiting pursed his lips and looked at the woman in front of him. She didn't seem like the kind of person who would lie.

Elder Fu also lowered his eyes, he actually thought that this little girl was quite reasonable, after all, she could tell all his symptoms one by one.

"I think you are charlatans, right?" Qiao Yimo paused for a moment, with a look of sudden realization, "No, to be precise, you should be charlatans!"

"Only relying on the patient's symptoms, you quack doctors can judge that he has ALS!"

"You know, there are [-] diseases in the world that are similar to ALS, so there is no way to determine what disease is without scientific instrument inspection!"

And these quack doctors put the hat of "terminally ill" on the patient so quickly!

Qiao Yimo thought it was even more funny.

Hearing Qiao Yimo's words, the expressions of the doctors present became gloomy again, since they were silenced.

"Genius doctor, what are you going to do next?" Fu Lao lay on the bed, very depressed.

Qiao Yimo crossed her legs and stood up casually, "I'll give you acupuncture first!"

Currently, Mr. Fu's symptoms have problems in his limbs, but he doesn't want to go to the hospital for a full body checkup, so Qiao Yimo can only help him with acupuncture to see if the problem is in the joints.

Mr. Fu nodded slightly and agreed to acupuncture.

Qiao Yimo sat on the stool, took out the sterilized silver needle, and inserted it into Fu Lao's Baihui, Zusanli, Xuanzhong, Taixi, and Yongquan points.

Then he stuck another needle in the old man's fingertip.

Soon, the blood from the fingertips slowly flowed out.

The doctors present were anxious, "Young Master Fu, what the hell is this genius doctor doing?"

I saw that Mr. Fu's whole body was covered with silver needles, which was very scary.

"Fu Shao, this is too dangerous. If the silver needle is accidentally misplaced, it will damage the nerve!"

"Old Fu will be in danger, Young Master Fu, please stop her!"

Qiao Yimo turned around and glanced at the man, her eyes were icy cold, "Shut up!"

time passed by
The room was dead silent and the atmosphere was dignified. Everyone's attention was on the old man lying on the bed.

Qiu Lin and the doctor next to him looked at each other and smiled. This genius doctor was just trying to blow his own brand. This genius doctor was too loud. He tried to use the silver needles of traditional Chinese medicine to make old Fu's condition better!

Just a joke!
Big news today!

If something happens to Mr. Fu, there will be a new joke in the Chinese medicine circle!
Qiu Lin thought, Leng Xin would definitely pay the price for her ignorance and arrogance!
Suddenly, a violent cough broke the dead silence in the ward.

Then, Old Fu spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then his hands and feet twitched for a while!
Immediately, Fu Zhiting's face changed drastically, and he was at a loss at first.

"Old Fu!" Several attending doctors rushed to the bed almost suddenly, panicking.

After Fu Lao vomited blood, he closed his eyes, no matter how much he screamed, he couldn't wake up.

"What happened to Mr. Fu?" Qiu Lin asked almost in a questioning tone.

Qiao Yimo glanced at him, said lazily, "I woke up as soon as I slept, don't make a fuss!" After finishing speaking, she pulled out the silver needle from Old Fu's body and took it back.

"I'm already in a coma, why don't I just take a nap?"

"Are you a genius doctor? I think you're a quack doctor!"

"That's right, can you do it, this life is at stake, it's easy for you to say!"

At this moment, the ward was in chaos.

"Young Master Fu, let me do it." At this moment, Qiu Lin stood up, "I'll do a full body check for Mr. Fu!"

Fu Zhiting pursed his lips. At this moment, he was also very anxious and couldn't care about so much, so he could only nod and agree, "Okay."

In less than a few seconds, everyone except Qiu Lin retreated from the ward.

Qiao Yimo and Su Zhe walked to the lounge, while the others stood outside the door of the ward and waited anxiously.

Su Zhe sat on a soft chair, "Don't stop it? Aren't you afraid of those people messing around?"

Qiao Yimo raised her delicate eyebrows, it didn't matter.

Since these people questioned her medical skills, let them wake up Mrs. Fu, why is she messing around?

(End of this chapter)

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