Lin Jiayao went to the center of the hall, beside old lady su.

"You helped me feel my pulse just now. Now tell these doctors about your diagnosis." Said Mrs. su.

The housekeeper's dark gray eyes turned, and the dark light surprised people.

Just when Lin Jiayao wondered what he was thinking, the young voice in his mind suddenly jumped out, "master, this bad thing is thinking that if the old lady is cured by you, it is also a good thing. In the future, Mrs. Jiang will certainly give him a lot of money to go home for the elderly."

However, at the moment when the voice fell in her mind, the housekeeper said, "old lady, this is too childish. Miss Lin is just a minor child. She has seen several patients. I'm afraid she doesn't know what this traditional Chinese medicine is!"

Lin Jiayao did not doubt the authenticity of the voice in her mind. As soon as the housekeeper opened her mouth, she knew that he wanted to say something decent. If something went wrong at that time, she could shirk her responsibility.

"I just want to hear what Jiajia says." Old lady Su was resolute in spite of the housekeeper's obstruction.

Lin Jiayao glanced at Mrs. Su and saw the other party nodding at her. Her eyes were full of encouragement and kindness. She raised her eyes and looked solemn. "The old lady is not a heart attack."

"Miss is wrong. The doctors in DIDU and Jiangcheng have diagnosed the old lady as a mild myocardial infarction for nearly a year." Dr. Jiang Fulu is nearly 50 years old. He is the director of Cardiology Department of Jiangcheng hospital. He graduated from DIDU Medical University and speaks with great authority.

The Jiang family is a famous medical family in China, which has been passed down from generation to generation. Jiang Fulu is a genius among geniuses. He is proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine, and his medical skills are extremely exquisite. He is also very experienced in looking, hearing and asking about traditional Chinese medicine.

When it comes to medicine, Jiang Fulu will never allow anyone to refute his authority and profession.

"It's not myocardial infarction, it's asthma caused by stopping drinking." Lin Jiayao's eyes were firm. "The old lady's water drink stayed in her heart, lungs and stomach. The evil drink not only stayed in her lungs, but also invaded other viscera, resulting in a tight pulse. You said that the old lady was a myocardial infarction, but I accidentally pressed the old lady's chest, but there was no pain. More than a dozen people poured into the room, let alone stuffy inflation, On the contrary, when lying in bed, the hands and feet are uncontrollable, trembling and twitching, which is undoubtedly a disease of drinking evil in Treatise on febrile diseases. "

With that, Mrs. Su was surprised and looked up at Lin Jiayao.

Her illness did not deviate from what Lin Jiayao said.

The housekeeper and doctor present were also surprised. The old lady's illness had not been disclosed to the outside world. In addition to the attending doctor, housekeeper and personal servants, even the owner and mother of the Su family did not know the specific signs of the onset.

"You little girl, can you really cure?" Dr. Hu is unbelievable.

Just when Mrs. Su and the housekeeper were stunned, Jiang Fulu coughed twice and refuted Lin Jiayao, "this is the early symptom of myocardial infarction. Because the prescription can delay the condition, it can not deteriorate. It will be serious in a few days."

"The symptoms mentioned by Dr. Jiang will not appear." Lin Jiayao insisted.

She is very much like her mother song Xiaoru. Her eyebrows and eyes are low and gentle, and her words are soft. Only at this moment can she show her stubbornness, stubbornly adhere to her ideas, and refuse to give in at all.

As for the rest of the doctors in the hall, they all follow Dr. Jiang's lead. Seeing that Lin Jiayao is stubborn, and a yellow haired girl dares to argue with the authority, there are constant taunts, "Miss, you are just a suckling girl. Don't talk nonsense and delay the old lady's illness."

"Yes, you've diagnosed several patients. If the old lady has any shortcomings, our reputation will be damaged, but you don't have to bear any responsibility to diagnose so rashly."

"This myocardial infarction is going to kill people. It's completely different from the treatment you said. If you hurt the old lady, will you go?"

"Miss, even if you are eager to show yourself, you shouldn't joke about treating patients and saving people!"

Even more, someone said directly, "traditional Chinese medicine has no scientific diagnostic instruments, and it is often possible for pulse errors. Are you an adult, miss? After reading a treatise on febrile diseases, I dared to speak wildly. I really don't know what it means. "

"Yes, it's the doctor's bounden duty to save people. Since it's not yours, you'd better not take any job at will, so as not to harm others and yourself."

None of them knew who Lin Jiayao was. They just thought they were visiting a distant relative of the Su family in order to show themselves in front of Mrs. Su and seek more opportunities.

Therefore, when you talk to me, your words become more and more mean.

At this time, if Lin Jiayao is cured by luck, the Su family feels that their medical Beidou is just fishing for fame. If it can't be cured, the doctors don't know what responsibility she needs, but they must bear the charge of unfavorable treatment.

Maybe it's ruined all my life.

It's about their future. Whether Lin Jiayao is right or not, they don't want the little girl to participate in the treatment. They want to humiliate the little girl with words.

In the face of their ridicule, Lin Jiayao just listened quietly without any abnormality or anxiety on her face.

In her last life, she suffered much more serious ridicule than this.

That's it?

What is it?

Only Mrs. Su didn't speak.

She stared at Lin Jiayao.

In the face of so many people's ridicule, it was euphemistic at the beginning, but later it became more and more mean. Generally, no girl can bear this pressure, either angry and refuted, or wronged and bitter.

Only Lin Jiayao stood there, calm as a lake, and the whole person looked calm.

Mrs. Su was suddenly very interested in her and secretly praised her. "The child is not surprised at his young age. He doesn't look like an ordinary person."

She coughed twice and said, "Jiajia, you are the fiancee of our little seven. Of course, you won't hurt me. Grandma believes you, and then talk to Grandma about how to treat the disease."

Lin Jiayao nodded and said, "madam, I see your face is green and your pulse is tight. If I see it right, you haven't eaten very smoothly for more than a year. Although you have more conditioning, you still have poor intestines and stomach?"

Mrs. Su was even more shocked, "all right."

"What does this have to do with the intestines and stomach? It's common for the elderly to have stomach discomfort." Jiang Fulu couldn't help interrupting them. He looked like Lin Jiayao talking nonsense.

"It really doesn't have much direct relationship, because I'm sick in the liver, and my intestines and stomach are just complications. If I make a diagnosis and treatment, I have to start from the root." Lin Jiayao suddenly turned her head and looked directly at Jiang Fulu. A pair of gentle eyes suddenly showed their sharpness.

The girl smiled and said, "I only need to perform acupuncture once, and then cooperate with the old lady to drink the pharmacy. I can recover in less than three hours."

When Lin Jiayao said this, the room was in an uproar.

Mrs. Su was moved by the light shining in her eyes and decided, "OK! Just do as you say! "

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