Since you don't trust me, why are you bringing people to our People's Hospital?
I think you won’t come here in the future.
Those doctors were a little angry inside.
Yao Zhipeng still didn't know that he had offended all the doctors in the People's Hospital. He hurriedly introduced the patient's condition to Fang Weibo, and then said: "Assistant Liu, let Director Fang take a look."
Assistant Liu frowned and said, "Yes, as long as you can be optimistic about Mr. Wen."
"Don't worry, with Hua Lao's medical skills, it's very easy to cure her." Fang Weibo smiled slightly, and then said to the old man behind him, "Hua Lao, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"Um."
Mr. Hua nodded, stepped forward and pinched Wen Qiong's wrist, and then began to investigate.
"Mr. Hua?"
"Holy crap, is he Hua Lao, one of the top ten famous doctors in the Chinese Medical Association?"
"Yes, it's him. I've seen his photo."
The doctors at the People's Hospital did not recognize who this person was at first, but when they saw Hua Lao's appearance clearly, they suddenly let out a series of low voices.
"I didn't expect it to be him..."
Zhao Xingguo also recognized it, and his expression changed slightly. You must know that the People's Hospital is helpless against Wen Qiong, but if the other party takes a fancy to Wen Qiong, then the reputation of the People's Hospital will definitely plummet.
At this time, Fang Weibo also looked at him proudly and said softly: "Zhao Xingguo, it seems that the technology of your People's Hospital is not very good." Zhao Xingguo snorted coldly, but did not say anything about the identity of this old Hua.
Very special, he is a member of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. If he says anything, he will be doubting his medical skills. If the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association comes to trouble him, he will have a headache.
Big.
Mr. Hua pinched Wen Qiong's wrist, frowning, and then let it go after a while.
Fang Weibo asked hurriedly: "Mr. Hua, how is the situation?"
Mr. Hua looked a little confused and did not answer. Instead, he asked Liu Xiaoxin: "After she got here, did she have any reaction? For example, she didn't sleep well, or she felt flustered and had tightness in her chest?"
Liu Xiaoxin thought for a while and said, "Yes, Mr. Wen still feels that his skin is a little itchy, and his appetite has not been very good recently."
Mr. Hua nodded and said, "That's right. This should be due to acclimatization."
"I'm not acclimatized?" Liu Xiaoxin looked at Mr. Hua suspiciously after hearing this, "I know I'm not acclimatized, but will it make people sleepy?"
Mr. Hua frowned: "This is what I'm confused about. Judging from her pulse, she is indeed acclimatized. As for why she fell asleep, I don't know the reason yet."
Fang Weibo was startled when he heard this, and his previous proud look disappeared. He hurriedly asked: "Mr. Hua, you don't know either?"
Mr. Hua shook his head: "I want to go back and discuss it with some of my old friends."
When Yao Zhipeng saw this situation, he was a little dumbfounded and hurriedly winked at Fang Weibo. This was related to his future.
Fang Weibo looked ugly: "Hua Lao, don't you have any other methods you can try?"
Mr. Hua hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Then let me give it a try."
"Assistant Liu, what do you think?" Yao Zhipeng asked hurriedly.
Assistant Liu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Then let this old gentleman take action."
"It doesn't matter."
Mr. Hua came to Wen Qiong's side, took out a box of silver needles from his body, and then took out a silver needle. Then he asked Assistant Liu to turn up Wen Qiong's sleeves, and then found the right acupuncture point on her hand to prick.
Go down.
Generally speaking, it is because the body is infected with a lot of yin energy and the meridians are stagnation, resulting in chest tightness and shortness of breath. There are three yin meridians on the arm. As long as these meridians are opened with acupuncture, the stagnation will disappear naturally.
The first few injections were fine, but when Hua Lao gave the fifth injection, Wen Qiong suddenly let out a groan on the hospital bed.
When Assistant Liu heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Mr. Wen!"
But before she could be happy, she suddenly saw Wen Qiong open her mouth and spit out a mouthful of black water.
"Mr. Wen!" Assistant Liu's expression changed. He never expected that Wen Qiong would vomit blood and glared at Mr. Hua, "What's going on?"
Hua Lao's expression also changed, and he put his hand on Wen Qiong's wrist, and then his expression changed drastically. He found that Wen Qiong's pulse had actually become weak, as if it might break at any time.
Moreover, not only were the three yin meridians on her hands not unblocked, but there was a sudden influx of yang energy. The collision of yin and yang caused her to vomit blood.
Mr. Hua lost his voice and said: "How is that possible?"
Mr. Hua's face became ugly. After he came to his senses, he shook his head and said, "I can't treat this disease."
"Hua Lao, you can't even see it?" Fang Weibo said dumbfounded.
Mr. Hua nodded: "There is no way. I have never encountered this situation before. I can only discuss it with other people."
Fang Weibo smiled bitterly: "Okay then."
Zhao Xingguo breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was a bit bad for Wen Qiong to think this way, at least the People's Hospital did not lose face this time.
Yao Zhipeng became anxious: "How is it possible, Dean Fang, please take a look again!"
Fang Weibo turned around and said calmly: "Since Mr. Hua has nothing to do, then there is nothing I can do."
"This..." Yao Zhipeng was disappointed.
Assistant Liu's face turned cold and he said, "Why are you still discussing this now? Mr. Wen is vomiting blood now. If something happens to her, can you afford it?"
Then she shook her head and said coldly: "It seems that all the doctors in mainland China are useless. If I had known this, I should have taken Mr. Wen back to Xiangjiang."
This sentence scolded all the doctors present, making everyone feel angry. However, they really had no good way but to suppress this anger.
But at this moment, Ye Qiu, who had never spoken, frowned and said, "Let me try."
Yao Zhipeng was disappointed when he heard Ye Qiu speak and sneered at him: "Old Hua is not good enough. How can you, a small village chief, join in the fun without even looking at your own identity!"
Ye Qiu's eyes were a little cold. He didn't really want to care about Yao Zhipeng's affairs, but it didn't mean that he liked others to flatter him and step on him.
Seeing Ye Qiu's gaze, Yao Zhipeng sneered: "What, you're not convinced? Wen Qiong is the chairman of a listed group. Is it possible for a person like you to look at her casually?"
"What's going on?" Fang Weibo and Hua Lao asked curiously.
"That's right."
Yao Zhipeng explained the matter.
Fang Bowen shook his head and mocked Zhao Xingguo: "Dean Zhao, it seems that you are really getting older and better, and you were actually fooled by a young boy into not being able to tell the difference between east, west and north." Hua Lao also snorted coldly and said