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Chapter 79 My Daughter 1

Chapter 79 My Daughter 1

Stroke is a disease with high morbidity and mortality rates.

Mr. Yan is almost eighty years old. The danger of a stroke at this age can be imagined.

The housekeeper's face instantly turned pale, and he begged with trembling lips,

"Pharmacist Ji, you are an authoritative expert who is good at treating elderly diseases and was recommended to the Yan family by Miss Gao. Please save our old man.

I have just contacted our Mr. Banquet, and he is on his way.

You know the status of the Yan family in the capital, as long as you can save the old man, the Yan family will be grateful."

Pharmacist Ji is only an intermediate alchemist at the Medical Research Institute. Although he looks very impressive when he goes outside, he is not very interesting after all.

Treating Mr. Yan this time is an opportunity for him to rise to prominence. Pharmacist Ji stroked his beard and said, "Mr. Yan suffered a stroke because of the blockage of cerebral blood vessels, which was a bit difficult to deal with.

But in the past few years, I happened to be focusing on stroke, and I learned a set of acupuncture techniques to open blood vessels. I think it will be easy to cure Mr. Yan."

Such confidence made the onlookers' pharmacists' eyes light up and they were filled with admiration. "Stroke is equivalent to a fatal disease among elderly diseases. Pharmacist Ji can conquer such serious diseases. He is a role model for us!"

The housekeeper was instantly relieved and almost didn't even kneel down to say thank you.

Pharmacist Ji took down a row of silver needles from the counter and had just finished sterilizing them.

opposite.

After watching the whole process, I couldn't help but laugh, "Are you sure this is a stroke?"

The voice was very abrupt, with an outburst of arrogance, which made Medicine Master Ji frown in displeasure.

He followed everyone and looked at the girl who questioned him.

It is a video of a very young and beautiful girl, and there is an eye-catching young man next to her, who must be a medical student here to study.

The girl who spoke looked cold and aloof, not at all as well-behaved as she should be at her age.

"Which school are you from, and you are actually dictating this pharmacist?" Pharmacist Ji suddenly darkened his face and shouted loudly.

Jin Xi put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was held by Ming Siyan and inserted into the man's jacket pocket.

She fixed her cold eyes on Mr. Yan and said in a low voice, "Your master received a strong emotional stimulation yesterday?"

The butler who asked this question was shaken physically and mentally, and looked at the past and present in disbelief.

"How do you know?" Mr. Yan is old and has a lot of problems, but he can still walk. He came to the Medical Research Institute for treatment in order to make his body feel better.

Unexpectedly, last night I learned a piece of news that was devastating to Mr. Yan, which caused him to lose consciousness.

But the housekeeper never said anything about this, how could an unknown girl know about it.

Jin Si stood with one leg bent out of shape, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "It's epilepsy."

Everyone stared at her.

Pharmacist Ji was very angry on the spot and said sharply, "What's epilepsy? You little girl is here to learn, not to show off. You dare to act crazy in front of me before you graduate. You can't tell the difference between stroke and epilepsy. It's so unprofessional."

The medical students should be expelled."

Jin Xi's cold eyes were smiling, but his tone was not smiling, "I also think that a pharmacist like you who talks nonsense can't tell the difference between stroke and epilepsy. Stop causing harm to people and find a prison sentence.

,real."

The girl gave her advice very seriously, with disdain for every word.

The other pharmacists looked at her and said, "What a tiger! How dare you openly ridicule Ji Pharmacist for his incompetence!"

Medicine Master Ji was so angry that his beard was flying, and he felt that he had been insulted ten thousand times.

There’s more!

(End of chapter)


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