"I know, Mr. Qin is a very powerful master of traditional Chinese medicine. His medical attainments are very high, which I can't even match!"
Mr. Qi nodded and said, his tone full of admiration and respect.
Last time at Lin's house, he had witnessed Qin Ming use the Six Needles of Destiny to bring Mr. Lin back from hell. He admired Qin Ming's profound medical skills.
"Is he a master of Chinese medicine?"
"Then what he just said..."
Mr. Xu and Xu Xinyao were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Originally they thought Qin Ming was just talking nonsense, but what they never imagined was that Qin Ming actually knew how to heal!
"Everything he said should be true..."
Qi Lao sighed.
He believed that his medical skills were still far behind Qin Ming's. Now that he had come to a conclusion that was contrary to Qin Ming's, Qin Ming's diagnosis must be more accurate.
"But you just said that my wife's condition is just ordinary arthritis. What's going on?"
Mr. Xu felt a chill in his heart.
"Mr. Xu, to be honest, at first I also suspected that the old lady's condition was neurological damage."
"This is usually caused by a subdural hematoma in the brain, and I have ruled out this possibility."
"But I overlooked one point. Brain infection can also cause nerve damage. This probability is very low, even less than one in 10,000."
"But this is exactly what happened to the old lady!"
Mr. Qi said with a wry smile.
It was because he ignored this one in 10,000 possibility that he made the wrong diagnosis.
"What should we do now?"
Mr. Xu and Xu Xinyao were dumbfounded.
If Qin Ming's diagnosis is true, it means that Tang Feng's condition is very critical and he is expected to die soon!
One can imagine the worries in the hearts of their grandfather and grandson!
"Mr. Qi, your medical skills are so good and you have figured out the disease. You can definitely cure my wife, right?"
Mr. Xu was very excited and grabbed Mr. Qi's arm as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry. If it's nerve damage caused by subdural hematoma, I'm very confident that it can be cured."
"But brain infection is a special case and a very rare and difficult disease. Please forgive me for my helplessness..."
Mr. Qi looked embarrassed and apologetic.
"Can't do anything?"
"How can this be!"
"You are a master of Chinese medicine and the most famous doctor with the highest medical skills in our Jiangcheng. Just think of me as begging you, you must find a way to save my wife!"
Mr. Xu's eyes turned red with anxiety.
"Mr. Xu, I really have no choice..."
"But don't worry, since Mr. Qin can diagnose the old lady's disease, I think he should have a good plan."
"You can ask him to give it a try."
Mr. Qi said quickly.
"Yeah, how could I forget about Little Friend Qin!"
"He once said that he was 60 to 70 percent sure that it can be cured. He definitely has a way to cure it!"
Mr. Xu was overjoyed and hurriedly took out his cell phone to call Qin Ming, but he quickly remembered what he had just done to drive Qin Ming away, and the smile on his face immediately froze.
Xu Xinyao saw Mr. Xu's embarrassment and took the initiative to say, "Grandpa, that Qin Ming just left, he shouldn't have gone far yet."
"I'm going to chase him now and ask him to come back and treat grandma!"
"Well, okay, hurry up and chase him."
"Remember to be more sincere. Even if you are asking for help, you must ask him back..."
Mr. Xu warned, feeling that asking his granddaughter to invite her in person would be more sincere than calling him.
"I see......"
Before Mr. Xu could finish his words, Xu Xinyao rushed out like an arrow from a string and quickly chased in the direction where Qin Ming left.