Mo Qianxiong didn't say nonsense and reached out to the side: "Doctor Ye, please."
Ye Fan just took two steps and was blocked by the attending doctor intentionally or unintentionally: "Mr. Mo, who is this?"
"This is the doctor recommended by my niece. Come and see Duoduo. His name is Ye Fan."
Mo Qianxiong introduced the two: "Doctor Ye, this is Duoduo's attending doctor, Wang Qiuen, and a Ph.D., Dongdu Medical College."
"You need to know what the situation is, you can ask him directly."
He added: "He knows Duoduo's condition very well."
Ye Fan greeted him politely: "Hello, Doctor Wang."
When Mo Qianxiong heard that he asked a doctor to treat his daughter, Wang Qiuen's expression changed instantly: "Sorry, I want to ask, where did Dr. Ye graduate?"
He did not hold Ye Fan's hand: "Doctor Ha, or Yale, or Bai Da?"
"I haven't stayed in school, I'm not even from medical school."
Ye Fan said casually: "I have been taught by myself and opened a clinic by myself."
“Self-taught?
Nothing!”
Wang Qiuen's face was stern: "With such so sophisticated medicine, self-taught and self-taught are equivalent to killing money. No wonder the reputation of the doctor in China is so bad."
"There are too many people like you."
"Mr. Mo, your daughter's condition is still stable and she is not in danger of life, but her chances of waking up are not high."
"If she wants to wake up, she can only look forward to a miracle, or wait for my Yangguo teacher to come out of seclusion for treatment, otherwise there will be no possibility."
Wang Qiuen glanced at Ye Fan with contempt: "I am frank, the doctor Ye you found today is completely unnecessary."
"I always want to give it a try by the doctor recommended by Nie Song."
Mo Qianxiong looked at Ye Fan: "Doctor Ye, please."
Wang Qiuen's face looked ugly.
Ye Fan nodded and stepped forward to take Mo Duoduo's pulse. When he passed by Wang Qiuen, his nose twitched a few times and smelled a familiar smell.
Ye Fan looked at Wang Qiuen and then came to Mo Duoduo and sat down to take his pulse carefully.
In less than a minute, he withdrew his finger.
Seeing Ye Fan ending so soon, Mo Qianxiong sighed, thinking that Ye Fan could do nothing.
Wang Qiuen sneered: "I just said that, how could he wake Duoduo up?"
"Who told you that you can't wake up?"
Ye Fan looked at Mo Qianxiong and said lightly: "Mr. Mo, I can cure the patient's illness, and I have the confidence to wake her up."
"What?
Can you wake her up?"
Mo Qianxiong couldn't stop his body from trembling, and he grabbed Ye Fan's hand and shouted: "Can you really wake Duoduo up?"
Ye Fan nodded: "Yes, it only takes a little time."
"Blow it, just blow it."
"Duoduo has been sleeping for more than half a year. To put it bluntly, she is a vegetable."
Wang Qiuen scoffed at Ye Fan: "A problem that the whole world cannot overcome, do you think it can be cured if it can be cured?"
Ye Fan landed on the ground and heard the sound of the sound: "I am also a doctor, and I will be responsible for what I say."
"doctor?
You are a self-taught doctor, barefoot doctor, who is a doctor?"
Wang Qiuen sneered: "And traditional Chinese medicine is a feudal superstition, which is used by fooling the people and cannot cure the disease."
Ye Fan ignored him, but looked at Mo Qianxiong and asked, "Mr. Mo, I want to ask, did you take Duoduo to a temple or cemetery half a year ago?"
Mo Qianxiong was stunned: "Half a year ago" Ye Fan reminded: "It was a few days before Duoduo fell ill."
"Yes, yes, it was Qingming Festival at that time, and I took her to visit the grave."
Mo Qianxiong pointed out the window and said, "I was born in Nanling, and my ancestral tombs are also in Nanling. I returned to Shenzhou half a year ago. It happened to be Qingming Festival, so I took Duoduo there."
Ye Fan asked: "I wonder if Mr. Mo can tell the location of the ancestral tomb?"
Mo Qianxiong was stunned: "The location of the ancestral tomb?
Duoduo’s illness is related to the ancestral tomb?”
"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. Vegetatives actually pulled them to the ancestral grave."
Wang Qiuen couldn't help but shout: "You are really pretending to be a fool, a liar in the world."
"Mr. Mo, please drive this liar away as soon as possible."
"Get out, get out of here quickly."
He could also instinctively push Ye Fan with his hands.
Ye Fan reached out to block him: "You seem to want Duoduo to recover?"
Mo Qianxiong's eyes instantly became sharp.
"You" Wang Qiuen's eyes twitched: "Don't swear at others and provoke discord. Of course I want Duoduo to be good, but I just don't want Mr. Mo to be deceived by you, the charlatan."
"Even if I am a charlatan, shouldn't I give it a try in Duoduo's situation now?"
Ye Fan's voice became cold: "Is there any worse ending than this?"
"Don't say that there are any or nothing."
Wang Xuen changed the topic: "Mr. Mo, Duoduo is best to recuperate now and not let other messy people cause trouble, otherwise the condition will worsen."
"I did my best to stabilize Duoduo's situation. If Mr. Mo asked the liar to take over, I would not be responsible for any trouble."
He also issued a trace of warning: "I don't want my hard work to be wasted."
Ye Fan suddenly said, "Are you a member of the Blood Doctor?"
Mo Qianxiong and Song Hongyan both looked at Wang Qiuen.
Wang Qiuen's body was shocked: "What are the blood doctors, bone doctors, I don't know what you said, don't be sensational, it's meaningless."
Ye Fan's eyes cold: "If you are not from the Blood Medical Sect, why do you have the breath of the Blood Medical Sect?"
The cherry blossom fragrance of Shizumiya Nobuko and Sakai Yukiko had already made Ye Fan sharp to this breath, and he smelled a trace when he passed by Wang Qiuen.
Now that Wang Xuen is angry, the smell becomes stronger.
Yukiko Sakai said that this is the unique fragrance of their tattoos.
This not only facilitates blood medical management, but also allows them to easily recognize their own people and will not rush the Dragon King Temple.
Of course, this fragrance is very light, and only after special training can they smell it. Ye Fan can smell it, which is a miracle.
"I don't know what you're talking about?"
When Wang Qiuen heard Ye Fan say his breath, he became even more slutty and cowardly: "I exposed him as a liar, are you so angry that you say something messy?"
"A mess?"
Song Hongyan smirked: “Didn’t you graduated from Dongdu’s Ph.D.?
You don’t know that Blood Doctor is so famous in Yang Kingdom?”
"Isn't this the place without silver here?"
Mo Qianxiong's face turned completely cold.
Ye Fan carried his hands on his back: "There seems to be a black cherry blossom pattern on the Blood Medical Gate. Why don't you take off your clothes and take a look?"
"Absurd! Ridiculous! Childish!"
Wang Qiuen was very angry, pointed at Ye Fan and cursed a few times, then spoke to Mo Qianxiong: "Mr. Mo, you let them slander me like this. I'm sorry, I can't cure Duoduo's disease, so let me go!"
After saying that, he walked out of the door and closed the door with his backhand.
"Bang--" As soon as he walked a few steps, he heard a loud bang, and then a hole broke into the wall.
Amid the gravel, a big hand grabbed his collar.
Mo Qianxiong's tone was indifferent: "Have you left?"