The Strongest Doctor

"Somebody, hang up the antibiotic brine!"

"Yes."

As soon as a western medicine chief waved his hand, an assistant doctor immediately hung up the antibiotic saline and skillfully inserted it into the old man's blood vessel.

Looking at the salt water of antibiotics trickling into his father's body, the young man was very worried. Now he was afraid of something.

However, with the slow flow of antibiotics into the body, the old man's pale face gradually had a trace of ruddy, and then, he even slowly opened his eyes, as if there was no such pain.

The young man couldn't help but take a long breath, rushed to his father and said, "Dad, do you feel better now?"

Before the old man spoke, the four western medicine Masters said with a smile: "young man, your father should be well, don't worry."

"Old man, you try to lift your hand up. I'll give you a number and you can use your hand to draw it..."

"I..." The old man opened his mouth and tried to speak for a long time before he said, "I can't lift it. I don't feel it all over."

The old man's voice is extremely hoarse, as if something is stuck in his throat, especially his throat, which has slightly begun to become red and swollen.

"Dad, how can you not feel it?" Cried the young man.

"I don't feel anything except that I can talk, as if this body is not mine."

The old man said intermittently, suddenly his eyes glared, then his body twitched a few times, his throat made a strange sound, and he didn't move in an emergency.

"Help, call an ambulance..."

Although young people don't know medicine, he can see that this situation is not right.

He finally remembered what Lynch had said before, and sure enough, there would be problems with antibiotics.

At this time, the five chief doctors' faces became rather ugly. Luo Tianwen rushed to the old man's side to feel his pulse. Four Western doctors on the other side jumped and quickly pulled out the antibiotic saline.

They didn't expect that Lynch was right. Now there will be a big problem.

"My dad, what's going on?" The young man angrily stood up and glared at the five principal.

Luo Tianwen just checked his pulse for a moment. His brow immediately frowned. He immediately exclaimed, "let the medical team come here quickly and carry out emergency rescue!"

"You quacks!" Young people drink, seize a western medicine chief's collar, roared: "just now that doctor is right, my father is allergic to antibiotics, you quack doctors did not even see this, I think you are blind medication, it's you who should roll!"

The four doctors seemed to have eaten flies from the toilet. Their faces were quite wonderful. They faltered and said, "young man, don't talk so much now. The most urgent thing is to rescue your father!"

"Let's go, let's go, we're from the medical team. We'll carry out the rescue immediately..."

In a short time, the medical team rushed here. Fortunately, the medical conference was well prepared. In order to avoid all kinds of medical accidents, all kinds of rescue measures were available.

The scene was almost in a hurry. The five chief doctors were sweating. Now that something happened, the biggest responsibility was on them.

Fortunately, this antibiotic infusion did not use much. Under the full rescue, the flush on the old man's face faded, his eyes finally returned to normal, and finally saved his life.

About half an hour later, the old man felt nauseous and threw himself on the ground. He vomited a lot of acid water.

"It's OK. Your father is finally OK." Luo Tianwen took a long breath, and his whole body was soaked with sweat, as if he had fought a big battle.

All the doctors present were stunned. If the antibiotics were not stopped in time, the old man would be dead today.

"Dad, are you ok?" The young man stepped forward and helped the old man.

After breathing for a long time, the old man shook his head and said, "son, dad feels like he's gone through the gate of hell today."

The young man was finally relieved, and suddenly said, "by the way, Dad, before the doctor left, he gave me a prescription. As long as you take it, you will get better soon."

With that, the young man took out Lynch's prescription, then got up and said, "Dad, you wait. I'll make this prescription right away, and you'll soon get better."

Luo Tianwen's face moved and said in a hurry, "young man, can you show me the prescription?"

"Well, Mr. Luo, you should be much better than these quacks. Please help me to have a look." The young man gave the prescription to Luo Tianwen.

Luo Tianwen looked at it, but with a pick on his brow, he said in a sharp voice: "this prescription, your father can't take, it's just harmful to the stomach and intestines!"

On Lynch's prescription, it clearly says: one liter of Croton kernel, five liters of sake, boiled and ground into pills, one at a time!

This Croton is a laxative. It will be excreted immediately after taking it. Besides, the old man is extremely weak, so it's worse to eat Croton?

Sake, not to mention, people with weak intestines and stomach will only cause multiple burdens."Mr. Luo, why don't you believe it?" The young man suddenly jumped up and yelled, "don't you see that? If you had done what Lynch said just now, I think you are also a quack now

"Young man, I'm..." Luo Tianwen was unable to refute for a moment, and his face was ugly, because even he had miscalculated today.

"Now I won't listen to anyone's words. I'll go to get the medicine right away!" The young man snorted and hurried to leave.

Luo Tianwen sighed and quickly stopped: "young man, I'll give it to someone to handle it. I'll make amends for you as a mistake we made before."

The four western medicine masters knew that they had lost sight today, and immediately said, "assistant, you should quickly treat the pills according to this prescription, and then send them to us as soon as possible."

About an hour later, the black pills were presented by the assistant.

Although Lynch was right about the old man's condition, the pill was extremely ugly, with a faint smell of pungent and mild wine.

The Croton is spicy, and so is the wine. It's too flattering to mix the two.

"Young man, are you sure you want to give your father this..." Luo Tianwen said very worried.

"Go away, I don't want to talk to anyone now. You almost killed my father just now, do you know?" The young man drank lightly and gave the pills to his father with water.

Seeing the old man taking the pill, the doctors on the scene were all looking at him nervously.

And the old man took a rest for a while, and immediately frowned. There was a thunderous noise in his stomach. Then he stood up in a hurry and cried, "son, help me to the toilet!"

The young man's face was dignified. He quickly helped his father to the toilet. About a quarter of an hour later, the old man came out slowly.

Although he was a little weak, he felt his stomach empty at this time and said in a hurry: "son, I'm hungry. I want to eat something."

"Well, I'll go and buy you some porridge." The young man rushed to the nearby shop to buy a good package back.

The old man only felt that his appetite was wide open, and the hungry wolf ate the porridge like a wolf. He licked his lips and belched.

"I feel much better now." The old man's parents took a breath out of the air and opened their eyebrows. They actually had some energy and spirit, which was very different from before.

"It seems that the young man is absolutely right. Thank you very much." But for Lynch, his father might have died today.

"Cough, it's OK." Luo Tianwen's face was embarrassed. He didn't expect that this simple prescription would cure their difficult illness.

For a moment, Luo Tianwen couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. Just now, he had to apply for a TCM certificate for Lynch and mention him.

First of all, Lynch's Chinese medicine attainments are already very high, even he is a little out of reach.

And the four western medicine directors nearby can't say a word. Today, they are not only doing wrong things, but even worse than a little boy.

Fortunately, they are not stubborn people, then said: "Mr. Luo, I think the first place in the medical conference, or give it to Lynch."

"It seems that Lynch really has some skills. Our eyes are above the top and we don't know the depth."

"Whether it's traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine, as long as it can cure and save people, it's a good doctor."

The purpose of setting up a small place in this medical conference is to encourage future generations to climb the medical peak. Who knows, Lynch's medical skills at the peak make them feel inferior.

Luo Tianwen nodded and said, "Lynch should be the first in this conference. He is the only one!"