Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
After a patient, especially a critically ill patient, enters the hospital, the doctor will often ask nurses or the patient's family members to take care of the patient. Try to move as little as possible. Even if the patient wants to breathe fresh air, the doctor will enthusiastically put him on a ventilator.
However, the young doctor in front of him went in the opposite direction. Not only did he ask the patient in the wheelchair to stand up on his own, he also forced the patient to walk on his own. What was even more disgusting was that when the patient fell, he not only couldn't help him, but also refused to let the patient's body move.
Family members came to help.
All reporters, as well as Qing'er's fans around her, felt that Qing'er's personal doctor was a quack.
Miracle doctors save lives, but quack doctors harm people.
But the old man with a big bump on his forehead was very happy to do what the quack doctor said, which puzzled them.
The old man broke free from his grandson's arm, put his trembling hands on the ground, and tried to get up, but in vain. He struggled for a long time, panting like an ox, breathing rapidly, his face was red, and there were big drops of sweat on his forehead.
Zhu Qin Hanmo was at a loss as he felt distressed. He even wanted to step forward to help his grandfather, but he felt distressed even if he didn't.
Instead, Wang Tao squatted on the ground as if he was gloating, and said with a smile: "Come on, old man, the bouquet of flowers in front of you will be yours soon."
The old man supported the floor, raised his head, and stared at the bouquet of flowers on the edge of the podium with extremely excited eyes. The longing in his eyes was moving.
Qiao Meigui also came to the edge of the gathering crowd and shook her head helplessly. She doubted whether she made the right choice in letting Wang Tao attend the press conference this time.
At this moment, there were no celebrities in the conference room, and everyone's eyes were focused on the disabled old man lying on the floor, trying to stand up.
"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Old man, we have been running around for most of our lives. We can't be restrained by these legs." Wang Tao smiled. "I'm here to help you."
With that said, Wang Tao turned around and took a very small silver needle from Han Xue's hand. With a flick of his wrist, the silver needle sank into the old man's body.
No one could see clearly where the silver needle stuck into the old man. The old man miraculously stood up as if he had been hit with a stimulant. What was even more surprising was that the old man actually started to walk.
step..
Two steps...
Although his steps were shaky and his body was shaking, he was able to walk upright.
"Ah! Damn it! This old man couldn't stand just now, how come he can walk all of a sudden?"
"It's incredible! It's amazing! I just got out of the wheelchair and can walk on my own. It's really unheard of."
"This old man can't be possessed by gods and demons. Look at that look in his eyes. Why is he so straight and not even turning?"
Qin Hanmo couldn't believe his eyes. Is this his grandfather? He thought that his grandfather would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. Unexpectedly, the old man was staggering and had a look on his face.
His expression was both surprised and happy. The old man walked faster and faster, and his body became more coordinated. In front of him was the rostrum. It didn't take long for him to reach the distance of more than ten meters. He reached out and picked up the bouquet of bright flowers. The old man laughed loudly.
laugh.
Wang Tao came to the old man and said with a smile: "Old man, this bunch of lilies of the valley represents new life. Congratulations, old man, you can finally walk."
The joy on the old man's face was beyond words. He lowered his head and greedily smelled the fragrance of the flowers in his hands.
Yes, this is indeed lily of the valley. The petals are small bell-shaped flowers, which are born in a raceme at the top of the flower stem and are tilted to one side. The flowers are ru white and hang like bells, with ten small white flowers on them, giving people the feeling of being lily-of-the-valley.
It is clean, noble, and exquisite. Its floral fragrance is rich, floating, refreshing, and intoxicating.
The tangy fragrance of the flowers made the old man sneeze four or five times in a row.
Wang Tao reached out and took the bouquet of flowers from the old man's hand, shook his hand, and threw it away. The lily of the valley fell on the wheelchair where the old man was sitting just now.
"Old man, if your lily of the valley is lost, you must pick it up again." Wang Tao said with a smile.
Qin Hanmo's face turned green as he watched. Isn't this - isn't this abuse? How could you treat a patient who has just learned to walk like this?
"I'll do it! What is this kid doing? Treating an old man like a monkey? How can you treat an old man like this?"
"I have long seen that this little doctor has signs of abuse. Let's all stay away from him."
"Is he a doctor? How can he treat patients like this? I think he should see a doctor himself!"
The audience who had just had a good impression of Wang Tao began to sneer at Wang Tao again.
The old man didn't seem annoyed, but nodded knowingly to Wang Tao. He turned around and walked over to get the bouquet of flowers.
But Wang Tao grabbed him.
"Wait a minute, old man, let's make it a little more difficult this time. Don't walk, learn to leapfrog, and jump over to get the bouquet of flowers." Wang Tao said.
The old man was suddenly startled. Wang Tao squatted on the ground with his hands behind his back, and concealed the frog jump he requested. The old man immediately understood. He slowly squatted down, imitated Wang Tao's movements, and began to jump slowly.
The people around me couldn't stand it any longer. Someone said: "Old man, stop jumping. At such an old age, you have just learned to walk. Don't let your heart disease relapse."
Someone said: "Old man, stop quickly. Don't listen to this quack doctor's nonsense. Go home and take good care of yourself. This kind of frog jumping is the most torture. If you jump three to five times, your thighs will hurt terribly the next day."
Many people tried to dissuade the old man. But the old man was very stubborn and insisted on continuing to dance. After a while, he was out of breath and sweat could not stop flowing on his face.
Wang Tao kept saying beside the old man: "Go on, old man, it's the seventh step. Hold on, there are still three steps left, and you will get the bunch of lily of the valley soon. If you get the lily of the valley, you will be the leapfrog champion."
The old man slowly jumped forward three steps, came to the wheelchair, stood up slowly, reached for the bunch of lilies of the valley, gasped and laughed.
But not long after he smiled, the old man opened his mouth and began to vomit. All he spit out was thick black phlegm, and some of the thick phlegm was mixed with blood. A foul smell filled the air.
Everyone covered their noses and stayed away. Even Qin Hanmo frowned and covered his nose. He stepped forward to help his grandfather.
Wang Tao acted as if nothing was wrong. He stepped forward and pinched the back of the old man's head, and the silver needle magically appeared in his hand. The old man collapsed in the arms of his grandson Qin Hanmo, exhausted.
Wang Tao smiled and said: "Congratulations, old man, you have been reborn. I will reward you with a bouquet of lily of the valley."
The old man's face turned from the dark color at first to rosy. Although his body was weak, the old man was in good spirits. He smiled and said, "Thank you, little miracle doctor, for giving me a second life."