Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 445 Misdiagnosis
And the other side.

Everyone entered the examination room nervously.

Fu Zhiting took the examination results from Su Zhe's hand, held his breath, and didn't even dare to breathe.

The moment his gaze fell on the inspection report, Fu Zhiting's pupils widened and his expression became stiff.

The doctor present couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? What's wrong with the inspection report?"

"Are you sure about the illness? Is it ALS or something else?"

Seeing Fu Zhiting's expression, Qiu Lin couldn't help but sneered, and said, "The Fu family's more than one billion is worthless, I just said, no genius doctor is reliable." So he walked directly to him, and pulled out the report in hand.

Qiu Lin adjusted his glasses and took a closer look.

Suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he tightly squeezed the inspection report in his hand.

I saw a few less common words written on the paper: demyelinating lesions.

At this moment, Qiao Yimo walked in and opened the door, sat aside and smiled.

Fu Zhiting had never heard of this disease before, so he asked quite puzzled: "Miss Leng Xin, how can I cure this disease? Is there a cure?"

Qiao Yimo got up, walked to Qiu Lin and took back the examination report in his hand, her voice was cold, "Demyelinating lesions can be cured, but the treatment time will be longer."

After the words fell, all the doctors present were shocked: "Demyelinating lesions?"

"But all of Mr. Fu's symptoms are similar to those of ALS! How could it be such a simple disease?"

"That's right, if it's such a simple disease, we won't be able to see it? Funny!"

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips, showing her eyebrows and eyes, and the cold voice sounded again, "Demyelinating lesions can cause numbness or even pain in both hands and feet, limb weakness, paralysis, vision loss or insomnia, and patients happen to have these symptoms. "As he said, he couldn't help laughing, with a bit of sarcasm, "It's you, who have made a false conclusion that it's ALS. It's been several months, and the patient has suffered a lot, right?"

After saying that, Qiu Lin clenched his hands tightly, raised his head and asked in disbelief, "Then what happened to Mr. Fu vomiting blood? Could it be that you prescribe medicine for him indiscriminately and that's why this happened?"

Qiao Yimo said with a smile: "The patient took two months of useless western medicine. The toxins in the body have not been completely eliminated. Then he took the traditional Chinese medicine I prescribed. The medicine is incompatible. Now it is normal to vomit blood and faint."

These words actually made some sense, Qiu Lin gritted his teeth fiercely, and was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

"I'm going to give the patient another acupuncture later." Qiao Yimo looked away, "So you go out and wait first."

Suddenly, the examination room was silent.

Fu Zhiying hesitated for a while, then looked at Qiao Yimo, "Is this acupuncture again?"

Are you afraid that what Qiao Anchu said is true?Is she really a liar?

Qiao Yimo raised her eyebrows and looked at her lazily, "What? Is there a problem?"

Fu Zhiying was silent, for fear of offending her.

Qiao Yimo continued to explain: "The toxins from the western medicine haven't been excreted before, and I can wake up after acupuncture and moxibustion. The specific treatment plan will be given to you when I come out."

After the miracle doctor said so, Fu Zhiting and Fu Zhiying had no choice but to go out.

The faces of the doctors following behind became uglier and uglier.

They not only misunderstood the disease, but also prescribed the wrong medicine. In two months, the situation became worse!

And he was humiliated by the so-called miracle doctor.

If this matter gets out, I don't know how those Chinese medicine practitioners will think of them.

(End of this chapter)