Co-renting Little Medical Fairy

"Uncle, what are you talking about? Chu Jingfeng's medical skills are very powerful. He can definitely cure Chen Keke. Don't worry!"

Wu Yihong was a little worried.

Wu Tong said coldly, "what do you know? Up to now, the cause of the patient's strange disease has not been found out. The instruments in our hospital are relatively advanced. We can't even find out the cause. Do you mean that the student who graduated with you can be more powerful than those advanced instruments and me?"

"This..."

Wu Yihong was a little silly. Of course he didn't dare to say that. If he did, he would be disrespectful to his uncle.

Wu Tong continued: "I know your classmate's academic performance is very good, and he is also favored by the president of the association. He has great potential. His medical skills have great room for improvement, but he doesn't joke with the patient's life. If he is also infected, can you bear the responsibility?"

Now Wu Yihong was completely afraid to speak.

What Wu Tong said is indeed very serious, and he is also right. The income of ningzhou Medical Association does not depend on how powerful personal medical skills are. In addition to medical skills, it also depends on personal contributions to the medical community and the potential of doctors.

In the past, people in their twenties joined the ningzhou doctors' Association. They were exceptionally charged because of their great potential.

Chu Jingfeng is very likely to be this kind of person.

Wu Yihong looked at Chu Jingfeng: "Chu Jingfeng, why don't... You leave first. It's really not safe here."

Chu Jingfeng was not angry. Although he was looked down upon, he also knew that Wu Tong was indeed a very responsible doctor and told him to leave for his good.

After all, curse really looks like an infectious disease. If it is infected, it will be troublesome.

But Chu Jingfeng couldn't go. He shook his head slowly: "no, if I go, she may die tonight."

"Hum, don't scare the patient. Although the patient's physical condition is not optimistic, I can still persist with me."

Wu Tong said coldly.

Chu Jingfeng couldn't help shaking her head. She said, "Chen Keke's internal organs have failed to varying degrees, and his physical quality has declined sharply. Has this situation lasted for a month?"

"How do you know?"

Wu Tong asked in surprise, but thought about it, and then looked at Wu Yihong: "did you tell him?"

"No, uncle, I haven't seen Chu Jingfeng for a long time. He was entrusted to come here to help Chen Keke treat his illness. I met him. How can I have time to tell him this?"

Wu Yihong shook his head quickly.

Wu Tong said, "that's what the person who called him to cure told him."

Wu Yihong thinks so, otherwise how could Chu Jingfeng know this?

Since the other party wants Chu Jingfeng to treat the disease, he will certainly tell him the symptoms.

Chu Jingfeng shook his head and said, "I saw it with my eyes. If I don't believe it, I'll ask her again. Now she has new symptoms."

Both Wu Yihong and Wu Tong are somewhat suspicious.

Even Chen Keke looked at Chu Jingfeng suspiciously.

"I ask you, from this afternoon, you begin to feel sleepy. After sleeping, you will have nightmares. After waking up, you find that it has only been more than ten minutes?"

Chu Jingfeng asked.

"Ah? You, how do you know? "

Chen Keke said in surprise.

"Because I know what your disease is and am sure to cure it. Do you want me to cure it?"

Chu Jingfeng asked.

Now even Wu Tong was surprised.

If Chu Jingfeng knew the previous symptoms from others, they don't even know the sudden symptoms, let alone others.

In other words, Chu Jingfeng really saw it with his naked eyes, or he really knew what the disease was!

Wu Tong and Wu Yihong dare not speak.

Chen Keke bit her pale lips and looked at Chu Jingfeng. She could feel the inner self-confidence of a boy almost her age, which also infected her.

Chen Keke nodded: "I'm desperate. No matter whether you can cure me or not, please do it. Even if you die, I'll admit it. It's better than dying!"

Chu Jingfeng looks at Wu Tong again and asks for Wu Tong's advice.

This is respecting him.

Otherwise, with Chu Jingfeng's character, he will only directly treat the disease.

Wu Tong also knew this. He sighed: "there are talented people from generation to generation. There are many young heroes in the world. I have little knowledge. Just do it. You can tell me what you need. I will do whatever can meet you. I can do it for you."

Wu Yihong was surprised. He knew how arrogant his uncle was. He never admitted that he was worse than others. Even Huang Lao didn't pay attention to him.

I didn't expect to be able to say what to do to Chu Jingfeng now.

What Wu Yihong doesn't know is that people like Wu Tong are the purest doctors. They usually look very serious, but this seriousness is responsible for every patient.

Chu Jingfeng also admired Wu Tong. He said, "viscera are fundamental to a person and suitable for treatment with traditional Chinese medicine. Those instruments of Western medicine can't help."

After that, Chu Jingfeng came to the hospital bed, said "offended", and opened the quilt. Then Wu Tong and others didn't see where Chu Jingfeng took out a set of silver needles and spread them on the bedside table.

"In fact, your situation is not a disease. It can be said that you have been infected with a kind of poison gas. This poison gas lingers in the viscera and is insoluble in the blood. You can't see it whether it is test or CT color Doppler ultrasound. You can only confirm it by means of pulse. I just used the hope of looking, hearing and asking."

Chu Jingfeng said to Chen Keke.

Chen Keke didn't know what he was talking about. Of course, Chu Jingfeng was talking nonsense, just looking for an excuse to prevaricate them.

Chu Jingfeng doesn't intend to tell these people about the curse.

But Wu Tong was very surprised. He looked at Wu Yihong: "do you study traditional Chinese medicine?"

"No, he and I both study clinical medicine. How can we understand traditional Chinese medicine?"

Wu Yihong said strangely.

Wu Tong frowned and didn't ask any more.

Chu Jingfeng picked up a silver needle and said solemnly, "next, I will use the silver needle to help you detoxify. There may be some pain in the process. You should hold back and never sleep. Otherwise, everything will be wasted, and your life will even be in danger, you know?"

The situation of Chen Keke is far more serious than that of Zhang Qiaoling. It is not so simple to remove the curse, and the risk factor is much higher than that of Zhang Qiaoling.

So Chu Jingfeng had to remind Chen Keke.

Chen Keke bit his lower lip and said, "don't worry, I'll hold it back!"

Chu Jingfeng nodded and took a deep breath, which made the needle quickly.

After a while, Chen Keke's pretty face changed, and one face became as white as paper, looking extremely terrible.

"Hum ~"

Chen Keke snorted stiffly, and the pain made tears flow out, but he didn't cry out.

Even Chu Jingfeng couldn't help admiring him.

The girl who looks soft and weak is also strong and distressing.

Wu Tong and Wu Yihong also frowned, because they felt pain even when they looked. Unexpectedly, Chen Keke could resist it, and they had to admire it.

Chu Jingfeng asked, "can you do it?"

"Come on!"

Chen Keke bit his lip and said without hesitation.

Chu Jingfeng nodded, took out a silver needle again and fell without hesitation.