At nine o'clock in the morning, a convoy of eight Toyota Land Cruisers escorted an ambulance to Zenzhaiju.
Later, Luoyang followed Sunmen Soseki to a room.
This room has already been prepared with ventilators, heart rate monitors and other medical equipment.
Luoyang finally met the patient he wanted to treat, Songping Weixiong, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin face, thick hair, and sharp edges. Even though he was paralyzed in bed, he still gave people a very elegant feeling.
There is no way that the people who were invested by Sonmon Soseki were mediocre people.
Luoyang walked towards Matsudaira Weixiong.
Matsudaira Weixiong suddenly opened his eyes, became emotional and babbled.
Luoyang didn't understand, so he asked: "What did he say?"
Sunmon Soseki hesitated for a moment before saying, "He said that if the barrier was broken, the devil would come and kill us soon. He told us to run away first and he would stop behind."
Luoyang understood. No wonder Sonmon Soseki asked him to sign a confidentiality agreement. In the case of Matsudaira Weixiong, if word got out, his political career would be almost over.
A medical staff held a syringe and wanted to inject Matsudaira Weixiong.
Luoyang, who was in a supersensory state, could tell that it was an anesthetic just by smell without asking.
"Mr. Sunmen, tell that doctor to stop injecting anesthetics into Matsudaira Weixiong," Luoyang said.
Sunmon Soseki said something, and the Fuso doctor glanced at Luoyang with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he still put the syringe back.
There were several politicians in the same faction as Matsudaira Weixiang in the room, and their eyes were all focused on Luoyang. It was the first time for these people to see Luoyang, and Luoyang's youth surprised them when they arrived.
"So young, is he really some kind of miracle doctor?"
"I think he is in his twenties. Even if he started studying medicine from his mother's womb, it would be difficult to become a miracle doctor, right?"
"It can't be that you have met..." Someone secretly glanced at Soseki Somon and whispered, "Is it possible that you have been deceived?"
Several politicians whispered.
Luoyang didn't understand either. He came to the bedside and observed Matsudaira Weixiong's condition.
The Fusang doctor handed a thick stack of examination reports to Luoyang that he had prepared long ago, and said in Fusang dialect: "A doctor from China, this is Mr. Songping's examination report. Take a look at it."
Although Luoyang didn't understand what he was explaining, he recognized the word "report" on the document bag and knew what was inside the document bag.
"No, thank you." Luoyang guessed that the other party didn't understand Chinese, so he waved his hand specially.
A strange expression appeared on Dr. Fuso's face: "What kind of doctor is he? He doesn't even read the report?"
Luoyang ignored him, reached out and grabbed one of Matsudaira Weixiong's wrists, and injected a trace of spiritual power into it.
Immersive extrasensory perception.
Doctor Fuso chuckled and spread his hands: "This doctor from China doesn't even know how to perform the most basic operations. Do you really want him to treat Mr. Matsudaira?"
Peers are not used to seeing peers.
Although Luoyang couldn't understand what this Dr. Fusang said, he also knew that this Dr. Fusang didn't have anything nice to say, but he didn't know the identity of the other person, and he didn't understand the language, so he didn't say anything.
Sun Shangxiang came over: "Luoyang Sang, let me be your translator. This doctor, Changhei Ichiro, asked you to read the examination report. He said..."
Luoyang interrupted her: "It doesn't matter what he said. You all should go out. If you stay here, it will affect my treatment."
"Uh." Sun Shangxiang had an embarrassed expression on his face.
"What did this Chinese doctor say?" asked Ichiro Nagahei.
Sun Shangxiang had the courage to speak out: "Luoyang Sang, please go out and don't interfere with his treatment here."
"Ha!" Nagahei Ichiro laughed and asked: "A doctor from China, what qualifications does he have to let me out? I am Mr. Matsudaira's attending doctor."
Sun Shangxiang doesn’t know
Do you want to translate it to Luoyang?
Sunmon Soseki said aloud: "Let's all go out and wait outside."
Nagahei Ichiro became anxious: "Mr. Sunmon, this is not consistent with..."
Sunmon Soseki frowned: "Do I need to tell you again?"
Nagahei Ichiro's lips moved, but he didn't say anything, then he lowered his head and left the room.
In the face of money's ability, no matter what emotion it is, it can be well controlled.
Several politicians also left, talking in low voices all the way. Although they did not say it to their face, they did not believe that such a young Chinese doctor could cure patients who could not be cured by the best hospitals in Fuso.
Sun Shangxiang, Kusama Shiji and Kuye Zen Master also left the room.
Sunmen Soseki bowed to Luoyang: "Loyang Lord, please!"
Luoyang nodded: "Mr. Sunmen, please don't worry."
Sunmon Soseki also left the room and closed the door on his way out.
Matsudaira Weixiong was still mumbling something, and Luoyang couldn't understand it. He reached out Taichu Medical's finger and pressed it on Matsudaira Weixiong's forehead, and then began to carve the spiritual seal with his spiritual power.
Printed.
activation.
Luoyang took out his mobile phone, pressed the Eye of the Feather Blade onto the spirit seal, and used spiritual power to establish a trinity connection.
Countless snowflake-like dots appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, as well as chaotic brain wave curves.
The ancestral witch's natal seal takes the lead, and the Feather Blade Eye mobile phone intervenes to "sequence" and clean up the garbage in the brain. This operation has an immediate effect. The snowflake spots on the screen representing brain garbage are rapidly reduced, and the chaotic brain wave curves are gradually tending to
Stablize……
Outside the door, a group of people were waiting anxiously.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
"Sunmon-kun, why don't we let our doctors go in and take a look, so that if something unexpected happens, we can intervene in time." A politician couldn't hold his breath anymore and came over to talk to Sunmon Soseki.
Sunmen Soseki smiled calmly: "This will only take a little longer. Just wait a little longer. I have full confidence in Lord Luoyang."
Another five minutes passed.
That Chohei Ichiro came to the door of the room, and several times he tried to get through the crack of the door to take a look, but he gave up because he was worried about upsetting Soseki Sunmon.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman came over, whispered into Soseki's ear, and then handed a document bag to Soseki.
After the middle-aged woman went down, Soseki Somon took out the document and looked at it, then waved to Kusama Shiki.
Lady Kusama walked over and lowered her head to listen.
Sunmon Soseki handed the document bag to Kusama Shihime: "This is the information about Colonel Pesci. Take a look."
"Hi." Kusama Shiki took it with both hands and stepped back.
"Sun Menjun, it's been almost half an hour. There's nothing happening inside. Let our doctor go in and take a look. I really can't trust that Chinese doctor. He's too young." Another politician couldn't hold his breath.
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Soseki Sunmen frowned slightly. He trusted Luoyang 100%, but several of his friends in the political circle obviously did not believe in Luoyang, which made it a bit difficult for him.
Just when he was hesitating whether to let the doctor in for a look, the door suddenly opened.
Luoyang walked out of the room and said calmly: "Matsuhira-kun's mental illness is basically fine. Today's treatment is over. Tomorrow we will treat him for paralysis caused by spinal nerve damage."
Sunmon Soseki breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Loyang-kun just said that Matsudaira-kun's mental illness has been resolved."
"This is impossible!" Ichiro Nagahei questioned loudly.
At this time, Matsudaira Weixiong's voice came from the room: "Sunmen-kun, please come in, I have something to tell you. In addition, I would like to thank the Chinese doctor for me. I feel much better now."
Nagahei Ichiro was stunned for a moment. Could this be what a mental patient said?
Several politicians ignored the dazed Nagahei Ichiro and couldn't wait to enter the house.
Sunmen Soseki bowed to Luoyang: "Thank you for your hard work, Lord Luoyang."
Luoyang bowed in return.
Soseki Sunmon and Dr. Changhei also entered the room, and Lady Kusama came over: "Mr. Luo, go to my room and sit down and take a rest."
Luoyang was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer the question.
Lady Kusama suddenly smiled: "You can go to your room, I want to talk to you about Colonel Pesci."
She patted the document bag in her hand.
Luoyang was a little speechless: "Then let's go to the teahouse at Chouchi Temple and we'll have a chat while drinking tea."
Sun Shangxiang smiled and said, "I'll go too."
Luoyang was not surprised at all by this situation.