Just when Qin Yuan said that he was here to see a doctor, everyone in the room looked at Qin Yuan with an incredible expression in their eyes.
"Haha, can you see a doctor?"
In Cheng Wei's opinion, such a young man with dark skin, a strong body, and no more than two hundred yuan in clothes was more like a worker moving bricks on a construction site than a doctor.
"Why, do dogs look down on people?" Qin Yuan said with a slight smile.
"You... Who are you calling a dog?" Cheng Wei became anxious.
"Master Hao, you also invited this person?" Wei Ru asked the old man's son.
In front of the hospital bed, Master Hao glanced at Qin Yuan, then at Zhang Dehan and asked in confusion, "Dean Zhang, who is this person?"
"Master Hao, this is a miracle doctor I invited. I have seen his medical skills, but I don't know how much better he is than the old man." Zhang Dehan replied.
"Hahahahaha, Zhang Dehan, Zhang Dehan, you are the head of the hospital after all. Now that you can't survive, have you come here to cheat?" Wei Ru obviously regarded Qin Yuan as a liar, and turned around and continued to say to Master Hao.
, "Master Hao, if you believe this liar, I will leave now."
Zhang Dehan opened his mouth for a long time, but no words came out.
Qin Yuan smiled silently and pretended to please: "Doctor Wei, you have superb medical skills. You treat him first. If you can't cure him, I will come back."
Wei Ru snorted lightly and said nothing.
His student Cheng Wei was obviously unhappy after hearing Qin Yuan's words, "What are you talking about? My teacher can't cure it. As long as he takes action, he will ensure that the medicine will cure the disease."
Qin Yuan was not angry and smiled lightly: "Okay, you can treat me.
When Qin Yuan entered the room, he had already observed the patient's condition and found that he had thought wrong from the beginning. The old man was not hysterical at all, but was obviously poisoned.
Qin Yuan didn't want to go for treatment first, just to see how capable this man named Wei Ru was.
Wei Ru snorted coldly, walked to the old man, opened his eyelids, looked at it with a flashlight and said, "Based on my many years of experience, the old man has schizophrenia, which is commonly known as hysteria. To be specific, you need to get instruments.
Check to make sure. I recommend hospitalization for psychiatric treatment immediately."
A middle-aged man named Hao asked: "Is it possible for my father to wake up?"
Wei Ru sighed softly: "Yes, but not big. The probability of waking up is about 20%."
Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this: "I've been looking here for a long time, but I haven't said anything."
"Twenty percent chance of waking up, why do we need you to come?"
Cheng Wei said angrily: "What do you know? Only famous doctors with superb medical skills can diagnose such results without instruments."
Qin Yuan asked back: "Oh, really? It turns out that without instruments, your Western medicine..."
"That's enough, can you please shut up?" Master Hao interrupted Qin Yuan. He did not believe in Qin Yuan's medical skills from the beginning, and naturally looked down on Qin Yuan.
When Qin Yuan heard this, he turned around and was about to leave. Zhang Dehan quickly stopped him and begged in a low voice, "Doctor Qin, can you give me some face? Please save my old friend. I, Zhang Dehan, beg you."
Qin Yuan looked at Zhang Dehan's pitiful look and remembered that they invited him to tea and gave him a car. Didn't they just want to help him see a doctor? It really wasn't good to leave like this now.
Forget it, a man can bend and stretch, let's stay and see.
When Wei Ru saw that Qin Yuan had stopped talking, he became even more proud. He took out a box of medicine from his bag and handed it to Master Hao, saying, "This medicine is for calming the nerves. You can take it for me now, and then come to my place for a checkup tomorrow."
We will continue treatment after the results are available."
Master Hao quickly fed the medicine to the old man on the hospital bed. Wei Ru observed it for a while and said, "Master Hao, I will go back first. Remember to come for a checkup tomorrow morning."
"By the way, when I come for the inspection tomorrow, I won't accept you if you bring some cats, dogs, and the like."
Qin Yuan knew that Wei Ru was scolding him in a roundabout way, but he was not angry. Instead, he sneered from the side.
Because according to Qin Yuan's observation, the old boy diagnosed the disease wrongly and also used tranquilizers, which would only make the condition worse. He wanted to wait and see how Wei Ru ended up.
After Wei Ru finished speaking, he was about to leave, but before he could walk out of the door, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, then his breath tightened and he gasped.
When Master Hao saw this, he quickly stopped Wei Ru and said, "Doctor Wei, Dr. Wei, please see what happened to my father."
Wei Ru quickly walked to the hospital bed, opened the old man's eyelids, took a look, and said to himself: "It's strange, why the condition suddenly worsened."
Come on, Xiao Cheng, get the injection quickly. I want to inject the patient.
"Quack doctor, quack doctor, if you give this injection, I guarantee that the old man will die immediately." Qin Yuan could no longer sit still, because if he continued to prescribe the wrong medicine, the old man's life would be in danger.
Cheng Wei stopped what he was doing and pointed at Qin Yuan angrily, "Who are you? You can only move your mouth. If you have the ability, you can cure the old man."
Qin Yuan's face was a little dark, "I am a Chinese medicine doctor. Since I dare to call you quackery, I have the ability to cure the old man and make him wake up in a while."
"Hahaha, young man, stop talking big words. Traditional Chinese medicine is just a trick. For a person like you who only talks, your master is not a good person either." Wei Ru sneered.
Qin Yuan clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "You say that again?"
At this moment, the old man started twitching all over.
Wei Ru took out his stethoscope and listened, then shook his head helplessly at Master Hao: "The old man is no longer alive. Let's prepare for the funeral."
"Doctor Wei, Doctor Wei, don't you want to give me an injection? Why is it hopeless? Please save my father again, please." Master Hao begged.
"It's not that I don't save him, it's that it's too late." Wei Ru shook his head gently.
Master Hao grabbed Qin Yuan's collar and shouted angrily: "It's all you who delayed his illness. You killed my father, and I want you to pay for it with your life."
Qin Yuan pulled hard, pushed the young master aside, and said expressionlessly: "He is a quack doctor, are you a fool? I can cure your father's disease."
Wei Ru snorted softly, "You don't know how high the sky is and how high you are. People who I, Wei Ru, say can't be saved, even the gods can't save them."
Qin Yuan sneered: "What if I rescue you?"
Wei Ru said: "If you can be saved, I will kneel down to you and recognize you as my master."
Qin Yuan said calmly: "I don't want you to kneel down, I want you to kneel down and apologize to Dean Zhang."
Having said this, Qin Yuan took out the silver needle and walked towards the old man.
Master Hao sat on the ground with a cold expression, "Boy, if you can't be saved, I'll let you be buried with you."
Zhang Dehan on the side couldn't sit still. He was very worried about Qin Yuan. After all, Wei Ru's medical skills said that there was no cure for him. How could anyone else cure him?
What if Qin Yuan failed to save the old man and was injured again, how could he explain to his family?
Qin Yuan smiled slightly, said nothing, took out the silver needle and pricked the patient.
As soon as the first injection was given, the patient stopped convulsing.
