Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 442
And country Y on the other side.

Qiao Yimo had just squinted in the car for a while, when she heard Su Zhe's exclamation again.

She raised her eyes lazily and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Zhe was surprised and said: "The surname Leng actually registered on Weibo, and personally went to give you CP fans likes!!!"

Qiao Yimo lowered her head and glanced at Weibo.

She froze for a few seconds, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

10 minute later.

Fu family.

Qiao Yimo and Su Zhe got off the car and walked anxiously to the courtyard.

But at this moment, there were already people from the Fu family waiting outside.

Qiao Yimo pressed her hat, put on her mask and walked over.

Seeing Qiao Yimo's figure, the man's eyes flashed with surprise and a little joy, and then he immediately went forward to greet him.

"You are a genius doctor, right? Young Master Fu has been waiting for you inside for a long time, go in and have a look."

Qiao Yimo nodded and strode up.

Su Zhe followed closely behind.

At this moment, there are still bedrooms in the hall, and a group of people are wandering around in a state of desperation.

"Why hasn't the miracle doctor come yet! The master has been in a coma all afternoon and hasn't woken up yet, what should we do!"

"Didn't the genius doctor say to drink the medicine once a day and come back for a comprehensive checkup in ten days? Why can't the master's body not hold up before the ten days come?"

"Is this miracle doctor reliable?"

"What should I do, this worries me to death."

Suddenly the voices in the living room stopped.

From the corner of their eyes, everyone caught a glimpse of a girl wearing a hat and mask walking slowly, and their anxiety eased instantly.

Everyone exclaimed:
"The miraculous doctor is here! The miraculous doctor should hurry up and see how the master is doing."

"Great, master is saved."

Qiao Yimo pressed the hat with her hand, and walked directly to the second floor around the living room.

When they reached the second floor, the person leading the way suddenly shouted: "Young Master Fu, the genius doctor is here!"

Fu Zhiting heard the word "miracle doctor", and hurriedly got up to greet him.

He opened the door and invited several people in.

The moment he saw Qiao Yimo, his eyes flickered, and he said solemnly: "Genius doctor, come in quickly."

Qiao Yimo nodded, followed with no expression on her face, and asked as she walked, "What's the patient's condition now?"

Fu Zhiting frowned and said in a low voice, "I haven't woken up since I passed out at noon."

Qiao Yimo's voice was serious: "Have you boiled it for him according to the traditional Chinese medicine I prescribed?"

Fu Zhiting pursed his lips, "Drinking all the time."

"It's impossible!" Qiao Yimo was very confident. If Mr. Fu had been taking the traditional Chinese medicine she prescribed, it would be impossible for him to vomit blood.

Fu Zhiting lowered his eyes and remained silent, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, a familiar boy came from the ward again, with a low voice and a bit of disdain in his tone, "Cold-hearted genius doctor, this time Mr. Fu vomited blood was witnessed by Fu Shao with his own eyes, how could it be impossible?"

Qiao Yimo walked to the ward, glanced at the man, and the one who spoke was Qiu Lin from the field of western medicine.

Qiao Yimo ignored him directly, walked to the side of the hospital bed, and was about to feel his pulse.

Qiu Lin saw that he was completely ignored, so his expression was gloomy, and he gloated and said, "Master Fu drank the traditional Chinese medicine you prescribed, and then vomited blood. Don't you have any explanation now?"

Qiao Yimo's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, she looked at Qiu Lin, and said coldly, "Shut up!"

After saying that, Fu Zhiting also glanced at Qiu Lin with a warning look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Qiu Lin squeezed his arms tightly.

For the first time in my life, I felt that I was insulted by someone, and I was also a member of the Department of Chinese Medicine!
A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.
The ward regained its calm, and Qiao Yimo concentrated on taking Fu Lao's pulse.

The context is very strange, completely different from last time.

It's only been a few days, it's impossible for her physical condition to be so bad, and she has been using traditional Chinese medicine to control it.

Qiao Yimo frowned, feeling something was wrong.

The patient's veins are sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it is difficult for her to judge the stage of the disease.

Everyone in the ward was waiting for Qiao Yimo's news, and fell into an eerie silence.

Time passed by, Qiao Yimo finally raised her eyes, and put Fu Lao's hand back under the bed.

She got up and was silent for a long time.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth, "According to the patient's condition, there are only two possibilities at present."

Fu Zhiting's black eyes dimmed, and his voice was deep and magnetic, "Say it."

"The patient didn't take the medicine I prescribed during this period!" The cold female voice continued, "Or he took more than one medicine from me!"

Fu Zhiting's eyes sank slightly, and he frowned at Qiao Yimo, "What do you mean?"

Qiao Yimo's exquisite eyebrows raised slightly, "If the patient has been taking the medicine I prescribed, this situation would not be possible. At present, there is only one possibility, that is, he took a variety of medicines that caused phase restraint, which caused the pulse. Sometimes strong and sometimes weak!"

After saying that, Qiu Lin stared at Qiao Yimo, and sneered, "The medicines are compatible? I think you prescribed medicines indiscriminately, causing Mr. Fu to vomit blood and pass out."

Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched lightly, "It doesn't matter if Dr. Qiu doesn't understand, after all, you are not from the School of Chinese Medicine, and it is understandable that you don't understand the meaning of mutual restraint in our Chinese medicine."

"You..." Qiu Lin's face froze suddenly, his eyes were fierce, "Nonsense, Mr. Fu's medicine has been supervised and taken all the time, it is impossible for the situation you said to happen!"

"I see that you clearly want to evade responsibility!"

"It was the same way before. Mr. Fu's illness is clearly in line with ALS. You just wanted to have another examination, but the condition has accelerated until now. What do you mean by medicine?"

"What intentions do you have? Do you have a conscience? You have lost the face of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

The voice fell, and everyone present was talking.

Everyone felt that what Qiu Lin said made sense. After all, Elder Fu's condition was not so serious before she came. Now, in just a few days, Elder Fu vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Qiao Yimo raised her brows and tails lightly, sitting aside and thinking expressionlessly.

Seeing that she didn't speak, everyone guessed:

"She shouldn't be really guilty!"

"Let me just say, no matter what traditional Chinese medicine you take, Chinese medicine practitioners are charlatans with no medical ethics!"

"I don't know who took the title of genius doctor, it's just nonsense, not the slightest standard!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Fu family is really unlucky, spending more than one billion yuan to hire a liar!"

"Mr. Fu really suffered, he was tricked by this quack doctor!"

"That's right, if it wasn't for her, Mr. Fu wouldn't be unconscious now and wouldn't be."

"Liar, call the police to arrest him!"

Seeing that everyone resisted her so much, Qiu Lin added fuel and jealousy: "Young Master Fu, what do you think we should do with her? Should we call the police or drive her out?"

Fu Zhiting pursed his lips, but did not speak.

At this time, Su Zhe stood up, raised his eyebrows and looked at the crowd with a bit of sarcasm, "Everyone is very good at talking, didn't they come to us because they couldn't do anything after months of medical treatment?"

After saying that, Qiao Yimo raised her brows and eyes slightly, her pink lips parted slightly, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Young Master Fu, if you still want me to continue treating the patient, please send the patient to a professional hospital for examination."

(End of this chapter)