Amorous Doctor

"If you ask me to say it, I will say, what do you think I am?" Mo Yifei didn't take LAN Yanmei seriously in his mouth. He was a little timid and muttered a few words in his heart.

His weakness was flattered by blue smoke, provocative smile: "when you are a loser!"

Mo Yifei is a man at least. When a woman scolds him like this, he will not be angry. He jumps out and points at LAN Yanmei and scolds him on the spot: "bitch, you say it again. Do you believe that I'll find someone to scratch your face, and then sell it to the night show to be a young lady?"

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LAN Yanmei never polite with him, in front of so many people shake hands gave him a slap in the face, directly to Mo Yifei to play Meng.

"You... Dare..." Mo Yifei stares big eyes, looks very surprised to ask a way.

LAN Yanmei is not polite to him at all. She gives him a slap again.

Mo Yifei is completely crazy. He didn't expect that a smelly woman would dare to slap herself in the face. If she didn't fight back, how could she go out to see others?

Just about to explode, what I didn't expect was that Lan Yanmei didn't want to hide. Standing in front of him, he had an evil smile on his lips, and his eyes were shining with the light of looking at the dead. Mo Yifei, who was burning with anger, was suddenly excited by her. He just wanted to move and hesitated.

"Well, don't make any more noise." Mo Zifeng saw that his home was messed up by LAN Yanmei, and he said, "Lan Yanmei, your goal has been achieved. Now you can go?"

LAN Yanmei turns her head and smiles at Mo Zifeng. People are more beautiful than flowers, but in other people's eyes, they are cannibals.

"Old man, I'm here to see a doctor for you today. How can I go if you're still ill?" LAN Yanmei walks to Mo Zifeng alone, squats down with a smile and says to him.

The whole family is just like a fool, watching what happened in front of them. They are afraid that they are very close to the old man, and they will do harm to the old man.

"Well, what do you want? You talk about a condition, I promise you Mo Zifeng is the master of his family. He speaks with the spirit of a king. No one can learn his courage to keep calm in the face of danger.

Blue smoke's eyes became very emotional for a time. She held out her hands and grasped Mo Zifeng's thin hand and said, "master, I don't want anything today. As I said, I'm here to treat you."

"Don't cry for mercy. Tell the truth." Mo Zifeng had been annoyed by this woman for a long time. Even if LAN Yanmei was telling the truth, he thought it was just the words of hypocrisy.

LAN Yanmei is known as a girl with thousands of faces. As soon as she changed her face from just now affectionate to secular, she whispered: "don't worry, old man. I will take back what you owe me. Even if you don't ask, I will take it back."

"You..." Mo Zifeng suddenly felt a burst of suffocation in front of his chest, and then he coughed violently.

A cold smile from the blue smoke Mei's mouth slip, one side don't know what she said, but, see Mo Zifeng so angry look, all realize that this woman must not say good words.

"What do you want, bitch?" Mo Qizhi couldn't help coming forward and scolding.

But as soon as his words came out, LAN Yanmei quickly turned around and looked at him like a poisonous snake. He had no reason and a chill all over. He blurted out the words and swallowed them back.

"Well, don't quarrel. Do you know that the old man is dying?" Lin Tianyu was surprised.

It doesn't matter that he said so, which shocked all the people present, including LAN Yanmei.

Blue smoke flatters the heart way: "I usually also just angry old man, did not expect, you let him die directly, really let me look at with new eyes."

The twinkling of her eyes is strange, and the stars are shining. Otherwise, due to the wrong situation, LAN Yanmei believes that she will rush up and throw Lin Tian to the ground, and then have sex. Thinking of this, she feels wet again

"How do you speak, young man?" Mo Haitian, who hasn't shown up all the time, comes late from upstairs and stops to Lin Tian.

At the sight of this man, LAN Yanmei looks like chicken blood. Her eyes are red, and she stares at him. Mo Haitian is not comfortable with her. She says with a faint smile, "Miss LAN, you're here."

"Miss LAN?" LAN Yanmei felt cold all over and said coldly, "this title really makes me feel so polite."

Mo Haitian felt embarrassed and laughed, but he didn't have the same opinion with her. Instead, he said to Lin Tian, "young man, it's not very polite for you to curse the old man to die in front of such a person."

Lin Tian was not polite to him. He said tit for tat: "what I said is the truth. If you think the truth is harsh, then I really have nothing to say."

Doctor Zhang, who was waiting on the old man, felt that it was a kind of challenge to his major when he heard Lin Tian's words. He asked: "you just said that. Apart from sensationalism, is there any evidence?"

Lin Tianxia looked at him. Seeing that he didn't agree, he asked: "you said that the old man had a stroke for more than a year, but he was getting worse, right?"

"Yes, I said this on the basis of the whole. What I said just now is nonsense." In the face of being robbed of his own job, Dr. Zhang, of course, was not polite.

All in fact, the so-called reason is not in the voice, in the face of doubt, Lin Tian just smile, back: "what I said is well founded, in the eyes of everyone is peer, I ask you a few questions, you will understand."

Doctor Zhang said with a smile: "well, yes, please."

Lin Tian pointed to Mo Zifeng's dry and thin legs and asked Dr. Zhang, "excuse me, why is the old man's legs so thin, and there are symptoms of muscle atrophy."

Doctor Zhang sneered at Lin Tian's questions, and even felt disdainful to answer them. However, in order to make Lin Tian completely shut up in front of him, he took the initiative to say: "your question is too amateur. People who have never studied medicine all know that the old man has a stroke for a long time and lacks exercise. Of course, it will shrink. His condition is already good, and even worse than Mo's

Lin Tian almost couldn't help trying to show off. He had never seen such a sloppy doctor before. He relied on his years of medical experience and didn't consider the particularity of the patient's condition. No wonder Mr. Mo was getting more and more serious, and now he can only live in a wheelchair.

Doctor Zhang's lethargy and self conceit make Lin Tian too lazy to talk to him. But in order to make him realize his mistake, he decided to ask a few more questions.

"So, in that case, how do you explain the zombie face of the old man?" Lin Tian raised his head and asked.

As soon as Dr. Zhang's expression stagnates, he is a professional. Of course, he understands what zombie face is. In medicine, zombie face refers to nerve damage caused by injury, accident and operation, and the facial nerve function has been completely lost, which is the so-called permanent facial paralysis. The patient's face was expressionless and his smile was lost.

For the old man's expressionless face, he misdiagnosed the old man's disease as stroke from the very beginning. It's normal for him to have a crooked air outlet and eyes. What's more, the old man just has no expression.

There was no expression. He just felt that the old man was not smiling and didn't think deeply.

After Lin Tian mentioned it, he took a close look. It seemed that something was wrong, but he still said: "what do you want to say? I don't think it's a problem? The old man is born like this. Are you still working here? "

Quack is the most hated not because of his poor medical skills, but because he has to pretend to be enigmatic. Doctor Zhang is clearly an outstanding representative of quack, which makes Lin Tian unable to calm down any more. He is very impulsive, grabs his collar and angrily scolds him: "don't you see that? How can you say it's a stroke? In what wind, in your sister's wind

The storm almost didn't scare Doctor Zhang out of heart disease. What's more, when people on the spot heard that myasthenia came out from Lin Tian's mouth, their faces changed greatly. Obviously, most of them have heard the term myasthenia.

Not only have I heard of it, but I'm familiar with it. It's said that myasthenia is a hereditary disease of Mo's family. Someone has been suffering from this disease and died of it since Mo Zifeng's grandparents.

Until Mo Zifeng was 80 years old, he was in good health. His family thought that muscle weakness was just an accident, but they didn't take it to heart. But today Lin Tian mentioned it again, which made people worry about whether the bad luck would be passed on to them.

Dr. Zhang wronged him if he was a quack. For Lin Tian's question, he of course flatly countered: "myasthenia can occur in all age groups, but most of them are 15-35 years old, and the ratio of male to female is about 1:..."

A series of technical terms, and the brick family's temperament, is to prove in front of Lin Tian, he is not a doctor who can only cheat eat and drink.

Lin Tian certainly understood what he said and nodded with approval: "I understand what you said, but do you know that Mr. Mo's disease is not ordinary muscle weakness, but a disease with a family genetic history..."

As soon as Lin Tian's words came out, the faces of the people present changed again. They were all surprised. If they wanted to talk about such things as family genetic history, they were only spread within the family. Of course, they were silent to outsiders. But unexpectedly, Lin Tian could see the clue from Mr. Mo's illness.

This can't help but let the Mo family believe that Lin Tian has some attainments in medicine.

LAN Yanmei is listening to Lin Tian's words. She immediately lowers her head and says nothing.