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"Dr. Chen, I'm offended." Luoyang said a polite word.

He came here to treat Fu Changjiang. This behavior was not friendly to Dr. Chen. To put it mildly, he was questioning the other person's medical skills and not taking him seriously. To put it more seriously, it was tantamount to ruining his job. So, Yu

It's reasonable to say that you should say a polite word before taking over.

An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Dr. Chen's mouth: "Forgive me, this is the first time for me at this age to see such a young miracle doctor. My teacher also enjoys a high reputation in the country, but he

I dare not claim to be a miracle doctor."

This is the power of intellectuals. What they say is obviously harmful to others, but when it comes out of Dr. Chen's mouth, it makes people confused.

Luoyang didn't care and went straight to the bed.

Dr. Chen looked at Yang Yuling: "Ms. Yang, are you sure?"

Yang Yuling glanced at Baili Anguo, hesitated, and said, "Dr. Chen, let Divine Doctor Luo take a look first, and then we'll talk about it."

"Okay." Dr. Chen didn't say anything more, but he didn't leave either.

If it was an ordinary patient, Luoyang would ask everyone in the room to leave. But this Fu Changjiang has a special status and a very special situation. After all, he is an 80-year-old man. He may run out of oil at any time. What if?

He invited the people out, and the old man kicked off his legs and walked away. He couldn't afford to take the blame. So, he didn't let the people out this time.

Luoyang grabbed Fu Changjiang's wrist and injected a trace of spiritual power into his body.

Extrasensory perception plus spiritual power, this is the ancestral witch version of "nuclear magnetic resonance". Through this method, Luoyang can obtain some microscopic information. The 30x magnification lens of the Feather Blade Eye mobile phone can capture images of internal organs, but it can also

It cannot be compared with his method.

"Doctor Chen, it turns out he is a Chinese medicine practitioner." The nurse whispered. Luoyang's grip on Fu Changjiang's wrist was the basis for her judgment.

A disdainful snort came from Dr. Chen's mouth.

The little Chinese medicine doctor in front of me should be sitting in those so-called big pharmacies, but he came here to pretend to be a miracle doctor. If it weren't for the sake of Yang Yuling and Baili Anguo, he would have kicked them out long ago.

Luoyang ended the diagnosis.

This also revealed a very unexpected situation. Fu Changjiang's central nervous system was indeed damaged, but it was not a natural injury and was caused by external force.

Luoyang let go of Fu Changjiang's wrist, looked back at Yang Yuling, and asked: "Aunt Yang, has anyone in Mr. Fu's ancestors suffered from Alzheimer's disease?"

Yang Yuling thought for a moment and said, "As far as I know, there is none."

Luoyang asked again: "Did Mr. Fu have any early symptoms of amnesia and aphasia before he fell ill?"

"Let me think about it..." Yang Yuling recalled with a frown.

Dr. Chen frowned and said: "Many doctors have asked these questions. I have the inquiry records of all the doctors who have treated Mr. Fu. You can ask me. Ms. Yang is not a doctor, I am."

Luoyang did not answer, but still looked at Yang Yuling, waiting for her answer.

Yang Yuling said: "Doctor Luo, my father-in-law has a sudden illness. There were no obvious symptoms before the onset."

Luoyang nodded. Combined with the results of the diagnosis just now, his conjecture became more and more solid. However, it was difficult to convince people directly, and it might even cause trouble.

"Miracle Doctor Luo, what did you diagnose?" Dr. Chen emphasized the word "miracle doctor" very strongly.

Baili Anguo and Baili Jianjia were a little nervous, especially Baili Anguo. The old man was really worried that Luoyang's diagnosis was not accurate, which would be embarrassing.

Luoyang hesitated and said, "Aunt Yang, Mr. Fu's situation is a bit special. Don't mind if I tell you."

"It's just another trick of traditional Chinese medicine." Dr. Chen couldn't help it anymore and spoke in a rude manner.

Luoyang also got a little angry and retorted: "Dr. Chen, I think you are almost 50 years old. Why are you as broad-minded as a 5-year-old child? You are a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. If the Chinese nation does not have

Can traditional Chinese medicine last for thousands of years? If there is no traditional Chinese medicine, even with or without you, it is not certain. What qualifications do you have to question traditional Chinese medicine? You are so powerful, have you cured people?"

"You..." Dr. Chen suddenly became angry and his face turned the color of pig liver.

The female nurse standing next to Dr. Chen moved her lips, as if she wanted to help Dr. Chen regain face, but Luoyang's words left her unable to find a place to refute.

Yang Yuling said: "Both doctors, you are here to treat my father-in-law. Please stop arguing." After a slight pause, she said, "Doctor Luo, you just said that my father-in-law's situation is a bit special. Just tell me the truth.

Well, it doesn’t matter whether you mind or not.”

Luoyang said: "Mr. Fu may have been poisoned, and coupled with his age, it triggered Alzheimer's disease."

As soon as these words came out, several people in the room were surprised.

"Xiao Luo, do you have any evidence?" Baili Anguo said nervously.

Baili Jianjia also wanted to remind Luoyang not to talk nonsense. Looking at it from her perspective, there are regulations on food safety for people with Fu Changjiang's status. If it is poisoning, it is possible that someone deliberately poisoned it.

It was a big deal when it happened. But in front of Yang Yuling, she didn't dare to tell the truth rashly.

"Doctor Luo, are you sure my father-in-law was poisoned?" Yang Yuling couldn't believe it either.

Luoyang nodded.

"Hahaha!" Dr. Chen laughed, "Doctor Luo, I have at least 10 blood test reports of Mr. Fu here, and none of them say that Mr. Fu was poisoned. Do you want to take a look?"

Yang Yuling looked straight at Luoyang. This time she sided with Dr. Chen. That was true. Her father-in-law went to several major hospitals and had no less than a hundred examinations. None of the test reports said that her father-in-law was poisoned.

But Luoyang took her father-in-law's pulse and then said that her father-in-law was poisoned. How could she believe this?

Luoyang said: "Slight and precise toxins cannot be detected by ordinary medical blood tests without targeted testing."

"Then what kind of poison do you think Mr. Fu planted? And how did he get the poison?" Dr. Chen was aggressive.

Luoyang said calmly: "I don't know how Mr. Fu was poisoned, but my preliminary judgment is that it is ricin. This toxin is colorless and odorless, and it can cause great damage to the central nervous system."

"You've said so much, where's the evidence? Show me the evidence!" Dr. Chen didn't believe Luoyang's statement at all, and was more excited than anyone else.

Luoyang ignored him and just said to Yang Yuling: "Aunt Yang, I am treating Mr. Fu now. If nothing happens, Mr. Fu's condition will improve. Please ask Dr. Chen to go out. He is here.

This place affects me."

Yang Yuling was a little hesitant. She was still considering whether to believe such a young doctor Luo. After all, the diagnosis given by Luoyang scared her.

"Who do you think you are? If you let me out, what qualifications do you have to let me out?" Dr. Chen was stimulated.

Luoyang took out his Feather Blade Eye mobile phone and said calmly: "Get out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dr. Chen suddenly squatted on the ground, then put his head on the ground, lifted his buttocks up, and rolled on the spot.

"Dr. Chen, you..." The nurse's eyes widened with a horrified expression on her face.

Baili Anguo and Yang Yuling were also stunned and looked at each other.


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