"General Ramiel! Although I respect you very much, this gentleman's behavior seriously violates the regulations of the Royal Hospital. I want to expel him!"
He protested to La Michele in great annoyance that he would never allow Yang Haoran to act recklessly in his territory.
La Michele felt very embarrassed because he also didn't understand Yang Haoran's behavior.
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry. As the responsible doctor, he does have this right.
I think we may have to end the visit early!"
Yilan Duo'er looked innocent, feeling like she didn't know who to help.
She also didn't understand Yang Haoran, but she firmly believed that Yang Haoran would never do anything detrimental to her.
Yang Haoran looked helpless. China's medical skills were still so poorly known that many people didn't understand them at all and didn't believe them.
He didn't blame the doctor for expelling him, but he couldn't leave. He had to make the doctor believe him.
So, Yang Haoran's eyes stayed on the doctor for a moment.
He said, "Don't rush to a conclusion yet. I can prove that I am a doctor and that my diagnosis and treatment methods are effective."
The doctor looked angry and obviously couldn't listen to Yang Haoran's explanation.
"Stop quibbling. How can you prove anything in a short period of time? So you must leave!"
La Michele frowned, he planned to advise Yang Haoran to leave.
However, Yang Haoran obviously had no intention of leaving, and instead started talking to himself.
"A person's stubbornness will lead to his ignorance, but what you don't understand actually exists.
I don't need any equipment, but I know there's something wrong with your kidneys.
Although you are a doctor, this disease has troubled you for at least half a year.
There is also a problem with your excretory system, which has caused you to no longer have the ability in that area.
So your temper becomes irritable, and usually, you will feel a swelling and pain in your lower abdomen, as if it is filled with stones."
La Michele wanted to stop Yang Haoran from continuing. In his opinion, without instrument diagnosis, how could Yang Haoran see other people's illnesses?
But soon, La Michele discovered something was wrong, and the anger on the doctor's face gradually disappeared.
It was replaced by surprise, then excitement and a look of confusion.
"How do you know so clearly? Have you investigated my information?"
Yang Haoran sneered: "Do you have any misunderstanding? I am not so free.
What's more, do you think I can investigate your information if I want to?
As a doctor, I only judge your physical problems based on your superficial characteristics."
The doctor was extremely horrified. He didn't understand Chinese medicine, but that didn't mean he didn't understand it.
But in the view of most Western doctors, Chinese medicine is not a kind of medicine.
It is more like a kind of mysterious witchcraft, so most of them reject Chinese medicine.
But how to explain what is happening in front of him? What Yang Haoran said about his physical condition is almost exactly the same.
Is Chinese medicine really that magical?
The doctor who originally wanted to expel Yang Haoran immediately changed his mind.
"What you said is correct, and this disease has been bothering me for more than half a year.
If you can help me treat this disease, then I will trust you as a doctor and won't stop you."
La Michele on the side opened her mouth wide and looked at Yang Haoran in disbelief.16 Novel Network
The doctor's words were very clear. Yang Haoran actually didn't lie.
Being able to judge a patient's physical condition without relying on instruments is this magical Chinese medical skill?
Yilan Duoer also had a surprised expression.
Suddenly, a weird idea came to mind. Is there anything in this world that Yang Haoran can't do?
Yang Haoran's expression did not change. He looked at the doctor and pondered slightly.
"I can treat you with acupuncture, but only if you trust me.
Of course, if you resist, I can also use other treatment methods."
The doctor looked at the silver needle in Yang Haoran's hand and couldn't help but tremble.
Thinking about being pierced by long needles into your body gives you a creepy feeling.
Moreover, he remains skeptical about the effectiveness of acupuncture.
But his natural curiosity made him want to try it.
Especially as a doctor, he wanted to truly experience this weird treatment method of Chinese medicine.
So he was confused and asked again: "Is there any danger in this kind of thing?"
Yang Haoran smiled slightly: "I can guarantee that with your cooperation, there will not be any danger."
The doctor nodded with great difficulty.
"Okay, I hope you won't lie to me, otherwise you will be in trouble!"
Yang Haoran smiled playfully, naturally understanding what the doctor meant.
His disease would be difficult to recover if he followed Western treatment, and surgery would be necessary, with severe side effects.
Choosing to believe Yang Haoran is mostly a matter of luck.
But no matter what, it is Yang Haoran's opportunity.
If the doctor really insisted on not letting him touch Marquis Brant, Yang Haoran would not dare to mess around in a place like this.
The doctor led Yang Haoran to another bedroom, and La Michelle and Yilan Duoer followed him.
At Yang Haoran's order, the doctor reluctantly took off his shirt and closed his eyes tightly.
As long as he saw the long needle, he felt uncomfortable all over, so it was better to close his eyes and not look at it.
La Michele couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Yang, can this kind of injection really cure diseases?"
"You'll know just when you see the results."
Yang Haoran didn't want to explain, because he couldn't explain it at all.
For people in Zealand, they won’t believe it unless they see actual results.
Yilan Duoer became nervous, her clenched fists became sweaty, and her breathing became rapid.
Yang Haoran took out the silver needle calmly and very quickly. The first silver needle had already penetrated the doctor's lower back.
The doctor's body trembled slightly, but he was a little surprised.
He imagined that it would be painful to be pierced by a silver needle, but in fact, he just felt a slight stinging sensation just now, and it was not unacceptable.
Yang Haoran quickly inserted a dozen silver needles into the doctor's waist.
The doctor didn't feel anything at first, but soon he felt that his waist suddenly became hot.
Like a small burning stove, his originally bloated and painful abdomen became very comfortable under the steaming heat.
There seemed to be a stream of air moving around his waist, which made the doctor feel very comfortable.
