Chapter 617: Miraculous Healing, Heaven-Defying Medical Skills
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"Mr. Marshall, what's wrong with you?"
Family doctor Anthony went over nervously and gave Marshall a test.
"There is something wrong with this pill. Damn Chinese boy, you have to be responsible for it!"
Professor George stood up, pointed at Jiang Tian and shouted angrily:
"You're done! The Marshall family will accuse you of your second half of your life in prison!"
"Paris, who is he? You killed my grandpa!"
Rachel was furious and rushed to Jiang Tian and Peris, shouting angrily.
"I'm going to the toilet!"
Suddenly, Marshall stood up with difficulty.
Then he walked faster and faster, strode away, and walked towards the bathroom with sweat.
"ha!"
At this moment, Rachel was stunned and said in disbelief: "Did grandpa stand up just now? He has been in a wheelchair for half a year and has never been able to stand up successfully!"
"Before people die, they will have some extreme mental and physical reactions..." Professor George said worriedly.
Family doctor Anthony looked nervous and ordered several assistants to say:
"Transfer the equipment to Mr. Marshall's bedroom right away, and I'm going to do a comprehensive inspection for Mr. Marshall!"
Several assistants were ready soon, and after knocking on the door, the group entered Marshall's bedroom.
Family doctor Anthony stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Marshall, how do you feel?"
"I got my stomach up, but it was strange. I was feeling relaxed now, and the pain had disappeared!"
Marshall said with ecstasy and amazement: "I feel that I'm ready, completely!"
"Mr. Marshall, I want to give you a comprehensive inspection!" Anthony asked.
"No, I can feel that I'm already well, completely!"
Marshall walked towards the door, wanting to go to the rooftop to express his solemn thanks to the Chinese miracle doctor who cured him.
"No, for caution, I think we should check it carefully!" Professor George said unwillingly.
"All right!"
Marshall was helpless and could only let them check. In fact, he was also curious about what was going on now.
It has to be admitted that the medical equipment in the United States is much more advanced than that in China.
X-rays, nuclear magnetic resonance, blood analysis, infrared sensors and other equipment are all portable and portable, and they are all quickly analyzed by computers, and the results are almost all within a few minutes.
He even saw a cancer cell test strip that extracted only a drop of blood and could analyze the number of cancer cells.
However, Chinese traditional Chinese medicine can make accurate judgments based on just a few fingers, looking, listening, asking and touching.
Only plants, stone and silver needles can cure diseases by relying on the simplest materials. This is not a civilization, or even a civilization that is more advanced and closer to the world of cultivation!
Soon, the first test result came out. Anthony, a family doctor staring at the computer screen, looked surprised and muttered in a low voice: "Hmm? The amount of hemoglobin is actually normal!"
He then dragged the mouse and clicked it a few times in a row. The more he looked, the more violent his complexion changed, the more he looked, the more solemn his face became, and he murmured with a trembling voice:
"The spleen and lymph swollenness disappeared! And... how is this possible!"
"What? Did Mr. Marshall's condition worsen?"
Professor George walked over and said with a slight angrily: "A nameless Chinese boy, relying on his relationship with the Hilton family, is here to deceive the world and steal reputation!"
"No, Professor George, come and have a look!"
Hearing the other party's angry words, family doctor Anthony quickly interrupted, turned the computer over, and gave up the location.
"Hmph, all these materials must be kept, and the most powerful evidence is to be taken to court!"
After muttering, Professor George looked down, but only once, his expression was the same as that of the family doctor Anthony, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Hmm? How is that possible!"
Turning on the second page: "Hmm? It turns out..."
Page 3: "How is this possible..."
Page 4: “My God!”
...
He was shocked and unbelievable on his face, and his hands kept igniting the mouse quickly.
Soon, after reading more than a dozen inspection indicators, Professor George's eyes were about to fall to the ground, full of disbelief: "How is this possible? The cancer cells have all disappeared, the tumor shadow has disappeared, and all indicators are healthier.
People need to be healthy!”
"Yes! At least from the examination, Mr. Marshall was completely cured! But, in less than ten minutes... what medicine will have such a good effect!" Family doctor Anthony was stunned.
"This is unscientific! It's not that the instrument is broken!"
Professor George grabbed his scalp and finally found an explanation.
"It's impossible for a dozen instruments to be negotiated and broke at the same time!" Family doctor Anthony thought Professor George's explanation was stupid.
"So, Mr. Marshall...is really good!"
Professor George's face turned red. He held it in for a long time before he could put it into words like this.
He has always been known for his rigor and has made countless people admire him, but today...
This face hurts so much that it hurts.
It was obvious that this kid only gave a stinky pill, and it seemed like he was having fun... but he actually cured the person.
Could this kid's medical skills really surpass himself, or is he an alien?
But I just humiliated and mocked him in all kinds of ways, saying that he was a ignorant person who spoke wildly.
Fake! If this matter is spread, you can't even think about being in the medical circle!
Professor George only felt stiff all over, as if he was constipated.
"Professor George, I didn't seem to agree to the bet just now, right? I, I can't remember very clearly..." Family doctor Anthony asked nervously with a cold sweat on his forehead.
"You promised!" said Marshall, Professor George and several assistants.
"I'm going, why are you so mean? Why do you agree to this bet? I really don't want to eat it! Can I go home first?"
In an instant, family doctor Anthony's head grew bigger and he wanted to slap himself a few times.
"Okay, Anthony, I don't think this Mr. Jiang is so stingy! Let's not let the distinguished guests wait for a long time!"
Mr. Marshall patted his shoulder and walked out the door with big strides.
"Mr. Marshall, how can you be sure? You don't know him!" Anthony wanted to cry.
"No, in fact, we all know him!"
A meaningful and mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Marshall's mouth, and he said lightly.
...
For the people on the terrace, the thirty-minute inspection time seemed very long and tormenting, and everyone was so nervous.
"God bless you, I hope Mr. Marshall is fine!"
"He is my angel investor. Without him, there would be no me now!"
"Has Mr. Marshall's will been made? Who is the heir?"
"This Chinese doctor is really hateful! If Mr. Marshall's condition worsens, I must send him to federal prison!"
"They are here!"
...
Seeing Mr. Marshall walking towards him, everyone was stunned and they all stood up.
"Grandpa, how do you feel?"
Rachel came forward, grabbed his hand, and asked nervously. She did not forget to glance at Jiang Tian coldly.
The reason why she didn't follow her just now was because she was worried that Jiang Tian would escape and escape responsibility.
But this kid had no intention of leaving, and he talked and laughed as if no one was around.
To attract my attention, it's really cruel.
Now that I don’t admit that I am a liar or a quack doctor, aren’t I afraid of being broken by myself?
"I'm fine!" Mr. Marshall smiled.
"Grandpa, what did you say?" Rachel suspected that she was hallucinating.
"Okay? What does it mean..."
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.
"Mr. Marshall has recovered and has been cured by this great Chinese genius doctor with traditional Chinese medicine!"
Professor George and Anthony bowed respectfully to Jiang Tian to show their highest respect.
"I tell you, my lawyer is ready for the indictment!"
Mike was still pointing at Jiang Tian and threatening him. Unexpectedly, he saw this scene and was shocked! He fell to the ground with a loud bang.
"How is this possible?"
Rachel couldn't believe it, and when she pulled up her grandfather's trouser legs, she was even more shocked.
"How is this possible!" she screamed directly.
She found that the redness and swelling and spots in the joints disappeared without a trace, and the atrophic muscles actually swelled up like blown balloons, and were filled with healthy and rosy muscles.
"It's really good. This Chinese doctor's medical skills are really amazing. This is the result of the examination..."
Anthony gave Jiang Tian a thumbs up, with a look of admiration, admiration, flattery and flattery.
He also sent everyone the checklist copied in advance to endorse Jiang Tian’s magical medical skills.
He was really afraid that Jiang Tian would mention the trick again!
Look, my attitude of admitting my mistake is very good, let me go!
"This is a miracle!"
"No, miracles cannot be described, this is a miracle!"
In fact, people didn't have to look at the checklist, and gradually felt Marshall's earth-shaking changes.
The originally withered and pale face became rosy and healthy, the originally weak voice became full of energy, and even the dull eyes became bright, and the hunched waist was straightened.
"Really good?"
Looking at the checklist, Rachel's little face couldn't believe it first, and then she was shocked and had to believe it.
"Is his medical skills so powerful?"
When he looked up and saw Jiang Tian's smile, Rachel's face suddenly turned red and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
I have always mocked others for not having medical knowledge, saying that they are seeking fame and want to drive them out!
But, he actually cured his grandfather's leukemia in ten minutes!
"Really good? There will be no mistake in this check..."
Mike's eyes were almost glaring out of his eyes as he held the checklist with his hands trembling.
Cancer, and the most difficult lympholeukemia, is it cured in ten minutes in the late stage?
Damn, this is too outrageous, is this still human?