A man in security uniform walked up to Wang Tiezhu and spoke coldly. Although his words were quite polite, his tone was unquestionable.
They have been in the security room all day long. We have seen this situation a lot. Every day, many people come here and want to see the Crystal Lake Villa area, and some even want to enter.
But not many people came here so late.
"I said someone invited me here, why don't you believe me?"
Wang Tiezhu shook his head helplessly.
"You said someone invited you, then tell me who invited you? What is the purpose of inviting you?"
The security guard said coldly.
He has worked here for five years and clearly remembers who each owner is, how many people there are in the family, and what each person looks like.
"The person who invited me is Long Ao, the head of the Long family! The purpose of inviting me here is to treat his father!"
Wang Tiezhu said seriously.
"Ah? Who did you say invited you? Is it Long Ao?"
Not only did Huang Mao in the sports car laugh, but even the security guard laughed.
Usually only others fawn over the Long family. The Long family rarely invites people, let alone an ordinary and extraordinary person like Wang Tiezhu.
"Brother, you are so awesome."
After laughing for a while, the security guard said coldly, "I advise you to leave here quickly. If your words are heard by the Long family, not only will you suffer, but I will suffer as well."
"Don't laugh at him. Maybe, among the entire business community in Dongshui City, he only knows the Long family, haha..."
Although Huang Mao in the luxury car said not to laugh at Wang Tiezhu, he himself was laughing.
Wang Tiezhu shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he still had to call Long Ao. Otherwise, the security guard would not be able to let him go.
At this time, Long Ao's home...
"It's itchy, it's so itchy."
"Let me go and scratch it for me. It's itchy. It's really itchy."
"You disdain your descendants, let me go quickly."
An old man's voice was hoarse from shouting, and his limbs were tied to the bed. On his body, red spots the size of a palm appeared, all over his body, looking extremely terrifying.
Where some spots appear, the skin has been scratched, and a transparent liquid flows out. Wherever the transparent liquid passes, new spots will soon grow.
But this kind of red spot was so itchy that the old man couldn't help but scratch it. Once scratched and water flowed out, more red spots would grow on his body. In desperation, Long Ao could only remove his old man's skin.
The limbs were tied up.
"Dad, don't blame me, I can't help it."
Long Ao spoke in a deep voice, turned his gaze to a middle-aged foreigner in a white coat not far away, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Smith, how are you? Do you have any idea?"
Smith, this is a very famous medical expert in the United States, especially in the field of dermatology. He is a figure like a mountain in the medical field. I made an appointment for a long time. I just came to China this evening and rushed there non-stop.
come over.
"Mr. Long, please wait a moment!"
Smith said in non-standard Chinese, "This is an acute and explosive skin disease. I have encountered similar situations before, but they were never so severe."
"And the damage caused by general skin diseases will not disappear completely in a short period of time. I still need to observe and see if the situation will be completely improved by sunrise as you said.
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Obviously, he did not believe that a skin disease with such severe symptoms, which could be described as shocking, would completely disappear at sunrise. This was impossible in terms of symptoms.
"In other words, you have no clue?"
Long Ao looked ugly. He had dragged on a lot of relationships and spent a lot of money to invite Smith. As a result, he was greatly disappointed. Smith was helpless about his father's situation and even didn't believe what they said.
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"The treatment of any disease requires a process."
Smith said unhurriedly, "I will collect epidermal cells from the patient's body, collect some spots and leaked fluid, and also blood. When the time comes, you will send it to a professional hospital for testing. The sooner the better."
"No need, these data are all there."
Long Ao said with a gloomy expression. Since his father got a strange disease, many experts have come to diagnose him. These data have been done more than once and there are all kinds of data.
However, basically there are no obvious abnormalities.
"No, I need real-time data."
Smith shook his head and said, "The patient's condition is constantly changing. Previous data means nothing to me."
"Why don't you take a look at the previous data?"
Long Ao asked in a deep voice.
"If you don't look at it, the previous data may mislead me."
Smith shook his head and said calmly, "I'm going to take a rest first. I've been traveling all day and I'm tired. Wake me up tomorrow morning."
"Don't you want to see the changes in your condition?"
Long Ao's face looked a little ugly. His father was in agony in bed at this time, but Smith, as a doctor, actually wanted to go to sleep.
"No need to look at it, I believe in the results of the instrument analysis."
Smith shook his head and said, "When the analysis results come out, it will be clear what the situation is."
Smith's attitude had always been condescending and he didn't take Long Ao seriously at all, which made him extremely angry.
If it weren't for the opponent's identity, Long Ao would have had Smith kicked out long ago.
"If the condition could be seen just by relying on the analysis results, the condition would have been diagnosed long ago."
Long Ao spoke in a deep voice.
He had already suppressed the anger in his heart, because he had done laboratory analysis more than once, but could not find any reason at all.
"Don't compare me with those quack doctors in your country."
Smith sneered and said, "With all due respect, those so-called famous doctors in your country are rubbish. Even if the test report is placed in front of them, they can't see any reason due to their incompetence."
"Especially those traditional Chinese medicine doctors, they only come up with some inexplicable medicines that are difficult for patients to swallow, and they also say that good medicines are bitter in taste and good for the disease. This is simply an insult to medical skills."
Smith deeply hates Chinese medicine because he doesn't believe that he can figure out the patient's condition just by taking someone's pulse.
If it were that simple, Chinese medicine would have become popular all over the world.
However, the reality is that Western medicine is still the genius, and the so-called mysterious Chinese medicine is more like a scam.
