Seeing her third uncle standing up to criticize the medicine maniac, Ma Lan was unhappy. She raised her face arrogantly and said, "I invited Mr. Medicine Maniac here. He is the eldest disciple of the King of Medicine in the West, and he is quite famous in the world.
Gao. As for Professor Sun you are talking about, I have never heard of him."
"Sister-in-law, this is your fault." Mo Wanqing's third aunt Mo Xiangqin came to Ma Lan and explained with pride: "Professor Sun is an expert who has returned from studying abroad. You just followed us Mo
I have learned a little bit about traditional Chinese medicine at home, so it is normal that I have never heard of his name. But this does not affect Professor Sun at all.
Everyone who has made some achievements in medicine knows the reputation of Professor Sun. My third brother and I finally invited Professor Sun here. I hope you won’t chill Professor Sun’s heart, so as not to make others unhappy.
Leaving in a hurry will delay my father's condition, which will be a tragedy for our entire Mo family."
Without waiting for Ma Lan to answer, Professor Sun, who was using instruments to examine Mr. Mo, stood up with a smile: "Don't argue, I just did a simple check on Mr. Mo's illness. At present, it is not optimistic. Continue
When he comes down, I will take him to the First People's Hospital of the provincial capital for a more detailed examination.
Check. Hurry up! I have already contacted the dean over there. The dean will arrange for people from the examination department to go to work early to do an examination for Mr. Mo. This is an opportunity that I used a lot of connections to get.
.Otherwise, if we follow the normal procedures, I’m afraid the inspection will have to be scheduled until tomorrow.”
"Okay, I'll ask someone to prepare the car." Mo Xianghe took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the driver.
"Brother, sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, please prepare a little and follow us to the hospital right away!" Mo Xiangqin also shouted.
"The old man's illness can only be cured by using the Resurrection Golden Pill." Mo Xiangya quickly advised his third brother and fourth sister: "This is what the old man specifically told me before he fell into coma. Now the medicinal materials on the Resurrection Golden Pill have been
Now that we have gathered it all, we just need to wait for the elixir to be refined. Mr. Tian and I both think so. Judging from the current situation, the old man should be able to survive for a day or two. When we refine the resurrecting elixir, he will definitely be
No problem."
"Yes, Tian Xiaohai is confident that he can cure grandpa's disease." Mo Wanqing also replied firmly.
"Tian Xiaohai?"
"Who is Tian Xiaohai?"
Mo Xianghe and Mo Xiangqin asked in surprise at the same time.
"It's me!" Tian Xiaohai nodded towards Mo Wanbiao's third uncle and fourth aunt.
"You?" Mo Xiangqin looked at Tian Xiaohai with disdain, and sneered: "You are a mere brat, I'm afraid you haven't even graduated from a medical university! Why do you say that you are confident in curing the old man's disease?
good?"
"Young man, I advise you to stop pretending. Our Mo family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine. No one knows the old man's current situation better than us." Mo Xianghe also sneered and glanced at Tian Xiaohai and said, "My sister and I
Not only are we proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, but we are also masters in Western medicine. Neither of us can do anything about the old man’s illness. You, a medical student who has never graduated, know nothing."
"Sorry, I am not a graduate of a medical university." Tian Xiaohai shook his head and said.
"Oh! Little brother, what are you?" Professor Sun looked at Tian Xiaohai with some curiosity. His eyes were full of curiosity.
"I'm just a small farmer, and I've learned some medical knowledge on my own." Tian Xiaohai wanted to explain.
Professor Sun interrupted him with a sullen face: "Okay, stop messing around here. You haven't even studied in a medical university and you claim to know medical skills. You haven't even entered medicine."
After saying that, he raised his face and shouted to Mo Xianghe: "Hurry up and prepare to send the old man to the hospital!"
"Wait! Tian Xiaohai is indeed a parallel importer, but he is not a drug addict." Ma Lan stood up.
With a proud smile on her face, she pointed at the blood-covered crotch of the drug addict and said with a smile: "I think you still need to listen to Mr. Drug Addict's advice! Come on, Mr. Drug Addict, let's talk about treatment.
The old man’s plan for a strange disease.”
She specifically waved to Yao Kuang and motioned for him to come over.
"Drug geek?" Professor Sun glanced at the drug geek, and immediately sneered: "Ha! I don't think he is very old! He is a drug geek, but the name sounds unreliable."
"Hmph! If you need to be old to see a doctor, you can just find a bastard to treat Mr. Mo." The medicine maniac came to Professor Sun and pulled his arm with a sinister smile: "Old man
Zamao, if you think you're powerful, then fight me! I'll see what you do
The muscles in your arm are about to die. I'm afraid that before long, your hand will be useless. I think so! Let's use your useless hand as an experiment. Let's make a cut on your hand one after another, and wait until the hand comes out.
After bleeding, see who can use the fastest speed to stop the bleeding on your hands."
"You're nonsense. My hands are fine, so how come they have muscle atrophy?" Professor Sun retracted his hands angrily and shouted angrily: "If you want to hurt yourself, go play by yourself. I'm not in the mood to play with you."
.”
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and prepared to turn around and leave.
But as soon as he shook his hand, he felt a sharp pain in his arm.
"Ouch...it hurts! My hand...what's wrong with my hand?" Professor Sun shouted and held his arm.
"Haha, old bastard, you must have been right!" The drug geek smiled proudly and pointed at Professor Sun's arm and said, "Did you see that your hands have begun to develop chicken rashes? Use
Before long, the muscles in your hands will also atrophy."
"You... what did you do to me?" Professor Sun looked down at his arm. Sure enough, he saw that the skin on his hand had begun to develop red rashes. He couldn't help but turned pale with fright: "What... what on earth is going on here?"
What's going on?"
"How could this happen?" Mo Wanqing, who was not far away, had a trace of worry on his face. He looked at Tian Xiaohai and warned: "Tian Xiaohai is too weird. It's best not to fight with him. It's really not possible.
, I spent some money to help him walk. This man has no medical ethics and only cares about money. If the money is in place, he will definitely leave."
"It's not necessary. This man is indeed weird, but after fighting me twice, didn't he gain nothing?" Tian Xiaohai smiled and chuckled at Mo Wanqing aside: "I have turned him into a eunuch now.
.When he was in good health, he couldn't fight me. Do you think he can still fight me now that he has become an eunuch?"
"Ah! Became a eunuch?" Mo Wanqing curiously took a look at the drug addict's pants. Seeing that this guy's lower abdomen was full of blood, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "He won't commit suicide, right?"
"You are so smart! He really committed suicide. He is a cruel person! If it were me, I really can't afford to do this." Tian Xiaohai replied with a smile.
"You are not allowed to say that about yourself. How could something like this happen to you?" Mo Wanqing glanced at Tian Xiaohai and said, "You will definitely protect yourself."
"Of course, this is a vital point, and I must protect it." Tian Xiaohai smiled and replied, "Thank you, Miss Mo, for your concern."
Mo Wanqing blushed, knowing that she was being tricked by Tian Xiaohai, she rolled her eyes at him angrily and said, "I won't tell you anymore, let's see how the professor and the drug geek fight against each other!"
"Okay!" Tian Xiaohai felt an inexplicable fondness in his heart when he saw the eldest daughter of the Mo family blushing.
This beauty looks so pretty with her blushing face.
However, Mo Wanqing's parents were both there, and he was too embarrassed to look further, so he had to look away.
At this time, Mo Xiangqin and Mo Xianghe came to Professor Sun's side.
"Professor Sun, what's wrong with you?"
"Professor Sun, what's wrong with your hand?"
The two of them looked at Professor Sun's arm with surprise on their faces.
"I...I was tricked by this guy." Professor Sun gritted his teeth and sighed: "I was careless. I don't know what trick this guy used to make my hands look like this."
"Aren't you very powerful?" The drug addict said to Professor Sun with a proud smile: "You are an expert in studying abroad! Hahaha! Why can't you even understand your own disease?"
"I..." A flash of embarrassment flashed across Professor Sun's face, and his throat felt like a steel wool ball that had been brushed on a pot was stuffed in his throat. He felt nauseated and uncomfortable. He opened his mouth wide, but could not speak.