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A Will Eternal Chapter 008

This sudden situation also surprised Luoyang.

He could guess that the middle-aged man was Liu Youshui, the patient Ye Zi mentioned. He was a man who enjoyed both black and white and was very influential in Bacheng.

However, he didn't expect that this girl who looked like a model would be so tough.

Ye Zi breathed a sigh of relief and greeted politely: "Mr. Liu, you are here."

Liu Youshui nodded lightly and said straight to the point: "Yao Mei, where is the miracle doctor you mentioned on the phone?"

But without waiting for Ye Zi to introduce or Luoyang to say a word, the thugs from the Song family swarmed towards Liu Youshui and the long-legged girl.

A sneer appeared on Liu Youshui's lips.

The long-legged girl's elegant face had no expression at all and was as cold as ice.

Suddenly, Song Dongming slapped a leading thug on the face and scolded: "Are you blind? Mr. Liu doesn't even know you, get out of here!"

Only then did a group of thugs realize that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated.

"Mr. Liu, are you coming over here?" Song Haichang carefully probed.

Liu Youshui said calmly: "I came here to seek medical treatment, but what is going on? You brought so many people here. Are you planning to make a gangster movie?"

Song Haichang's lips trembled.

You are a gangster, what are you pretending to be?

It's just that I didn't dare to say this.

Luoyang pushed aside a thug in front of him and came to Ye Zi's side: "Mr. Liu, I am the doctor you are looking for, but the situation is a bit special now, we will talk later."

Liu Youshui glanced at Luoyang and had a somewhat unexpected reaction: "So young?"

Wang Shunli chuckled and took over the words: "He is one of my students. He has just completed his internship and is just a junior doctor. I originally wanted to train him well, but I saw that he had evil intentions and pretended to be a miracle doctor to defraud the rich.

As a patient, Ms. Ye is also a victim. Oh, by the way, let me introduce myself. I am Wang Shunli, the director of Zhitian Hospital and a professor at Bacheng Medical College. My published papers can be found in The Lancet."

Liu Youshui's eyes moved to Ye Zi and Luoyang, with a hint of suspense in his eyes: "Is everything he said true?"

"Mr. Liu, Dr. Luo is indeed a student of Dean Wang, but..."

Before Ye Zi could say anything, Liu Youshui frowned and interrupted her: "Yao Mei, you told me on the phone that you were a miracle doctor who could cure my legs, but now I've become a junior doctor?

"

Ye Zi wanted to explain, but Luo Yang shook his head slightly. She didn't understand why Luo Yang didn't let her explain, but she completely believed Luo Yang, so she swallowed her words again.

Wang Shunli chuckled: "Mr. Liu, let me tell you the truth, this kid is disrespectful and unruly. He has been expelled from our hospital. It seems that you have also been deceived."

Liu Youshui's face turned a little cold.

No one has dared to lie to him for many years, but judging from the current situation, Ye Zi not only lied to him, but also obviously used him as a gun.

Song Dongming took the opportunity and said: "Mr. Liu, President Wang happens to be here, why not let him diagnose you? President Wang is an authoritative expert, much better than those deceptive miracle doctors."

Liu Youshui said calmly: "Then please ask Dean Wang to take a look at it."

This was also said to Ye Zi.

Ye Zi was a little anxious. She glanced at Luoyang again, but Luoyang didn't react at all.

"I never go to the clinic, but for Mr. Song's sake, I will show it to Mr. Liu." Wang Shunli showed off his expert and professor airs, and then Liu Youshui walked away.

Liu Youshui stretched out his hand to pull up his trousers, which seemed to be a bit laborious.

The long-legged girl squatted down and pulled up the legs of Liu Youshui's pants to her knees.

Luoyang glanced at Liu Youshui's legs, and he was in a super-sensory state. With just one glance, he had a preliminary judgment in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, Liu Youshui's condition was actually not as serious as Song Meiqi's.

Wang Shunli lifted up two fingers and tapped Liu Youshui's knees, but Liu Youshui's legs didn't even move. He pinched Liu Youshui's calf muscles again, and the loose feeling made him frown.

"Mr. Liu, you have no feeling in your legs. This is peripheral neuropathy, which is very serious. I suggest you stay in Zhitian Hospital for treatment. I will give you the best treatment plan." Wang Shunli said.

His diagnosis also gave him a suggestion.

Liu Youshui said: "Professor Wang's diagnosis is correct. Last month I went to Europe, and the doctors there also made the same diagnosis, but they suggested that I change to an electric wheelchair. Professor Wang, can you really cure my leg?"

"This..." Wang Shunli's eyes dodge, "I can only promise Mr. Liu that my plan must be the best one. Western doctors are relatively rigid and lack the spirit of syndrome differentiation and treatment. Our hospital has excellent equipment and personnel.

It is the top hospital in the country and not inferior to those in developed countries in Europe. When the time comes, I will organize a team of experts to study Mr. Liu’s condition carefully, and I think we can always find a way to treat it.”

Song Haichang said: "Mr. Liu, please relax. I believe that Dean Wang's intervention will cure the disease."

There was no expression on Liu Youshui's face. He had heard such words many times, but he was still sitting in a wheelchair.

"There is no medicine for your disease, and there is currently no targeted medicine. It can be said that there is no cure." Luoyang suddenly said.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Liu Youshui's mouth: "Then you still dare to ask me to come?"

"That's nonsense. What do you know? There is still hope for Mr. Liu's leg. How dare you say there is no cure?" Wang Shunli asked sharply.

Luoyang said calmly: "Do you think all the doctors in this world are like you? I said there is no cure because I don't need any medicine at all."

Wang Shunli was extremely angry and laughed back: "Absurd! Do you think Mr. Liu, Ms. Ye, just believes whatever you say?"

Ye Zi frowned.

"Then tell me, how are you going to treat my legs without medicine?" Liu Youshui became a little interested.

Luoyang said: "Mr. Liu, you do have peripheral neuropathy, but what I want to treat is not your legs, but your waist. If you don't want to run away in vain, you lie down on the sofa and I will treat you.

I won’t tell you to stand up right away, but I can restore some feeling to your legs.”

Before Liu Youshui could express his position, Wang Shunli rushed to pour cold water on him: "Mr. Liu, you are also a person of status. Would you believe the words of a junior doctor? Let me tell you, he is..."

Before he could say the word "liar", Liu Youshui interrupted him: "What, do you want me to come here to teach you who to believe?"

Wang Shunli suddenly became a little nervous: "Mr. Liu, I didn't mean that, I..."

Before Wang Shunli could finish his words, the long-legged girl pushed the wheelchair towards the sofa. Liu Youshui didn't give her any hints, but she knew what Liu Youshui was thinking.

Song Dongming wanted to say something, but Song Haichang stopped him with a look.

Luoyang walked towards the sofa.

The long-legged girl carried Liu Youshui to the sofa.

"Lie down." Luoyang said.

The long-legged girl glanced at Luoyang, her eyes a little cold. However, she still followed the "doctor's orders" and helped Liu Youshui turn over and lie down on the sofa.

"Pick up his clothes." Luoyang said again.

A hint of anger flashed in the long-legged girl's dark eyes.

Who is she? How dare a little doctor treat her like this!

But what is on display in Luoyang right now is the spectrum of the miracle doctor.

"Jiang Yue, what are you doing in a daze? Do as he says." Liu Youshui said.

The long-legged girl known as Jiang Yue lifted up Liu Youshui's clothes, exposing her waist.

Luoyang sat down on the empty seat next to Liu Youshui, stretched out his right hand, raised his thumb and index finger together, and slowly stretched towards Liu Youshui's lumbar spine.

Jiang Yue said softly: "If my godfather's legs cannot regain consciousness, I will have a good chat with you."

Luoyang smiled calmly: "So you can talk."

Jiang Yue: "..."

Co-author, she was actually treated as mute?

Luoyang didn't say much, and Taichu's doctor pressed his fingers on Liu Youshui's lumbar spine.
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