Chapter 21: The Ghost Hand Miracle Doctor
"This is the Qiu family, the largest family in Jinling, in charge of all taxes and the black market in Jinling, it can also be said that it takes all the black and white. Zhao Yuqi pointed to the gorgeous villa in front of him and introduced it to Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan nodded, "The Qiu family's surname is very rare. ”
Looking at the luxury cars driving in, everyone was shocked.
Xiao Fan was also surprised, there are too many people, right?
Zhao Yuqi explained: "That's right, Old Man Qiu is sick, naturally many acquaintances find famous medical experts to come for treatment, if anyone invites an expert to cure Old Man Qiu, it is equivalent to the Qiu family owes him a great favor." ”
"But as far as I know, no one has found a cure so far!"
"I'm sure you can!" Zhao Yuqi stroked Xiao Fan's chin with her fingertips and smiled charmingly.
“...”
"Whew-"
A moment later, a Rolls-Royce stopped in front of everyone, and a young man in a straight suit walked down, he slowly opened the back door, and pushed out a wheelchair, and an old man with gray hair sat above!
The old man had long hair, a very straight nose, slightly squinted eyes, and a hint of light on his sloppy eyelids.
The young man said a few words to the old man, and then said in a fluent Jinling dialect: "Who is Ye Zhenghua? Who is Xiao Fan?"
Xiao Fan was stunned when he heard this, me?
Zhao Yuqi immediately threw him a wink and said, "Go ahead, sister, I have already recommended you to Master Qiu first, I hope you will seize this opportunity." ”
Xiao Fan had no choice but to walk out and greet politely, and at the same time he noticed the doctor named Ye Zhenghua.
"Ghost Hand Divine Doctor? Ye Zhenghua? I heard you right!"
"I'm rubbing, it's really a ghost hand miracle doctor!"
The pot exploded around the Qiu family, and everyone whispered.
"Two, it's a pleasure to meet you, my dad wants to meet your medical skills, please follow us to the right place!" The young man was stunned for a moment when he saw Xiao Fan coming out, and then continued.
The surrounding experts were also staring at Xiao Fan tightly, they didn't know what kind of great medical skills such a young person could have with the ghost hand divine doctor.
If it weren't for the Qiu family, they would have stepped forward to question and mock Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan saw that the eyes around him were very unfriendly, so he just smiled casually.
He has long understood that he knows himself warmly and coldly, and he is sophisticated, and he will not care about the superficial gaze of others.
And in the process, the old man finally opened his eyes, and strangely enough, his eyeballs were crimson, but the whites of his eyes were very yellow!
"The white of the eyes is yellow, is it the liver?" There are experts around who muttered secretly, they also know that this time famous doctors from all over the world came to the Qiu family to get together, to put it bluntly, it is to find a way to see a doctor for this old man Qiu, because this old man Qiu is not small, so he is highly valued.
Everyone knows that the three tycoons and the five strong men in Jinling, this old man of the Qiu family is no exaggeration to say that he ranks second among the three tycoons!
"Please follow me!"
The young man led everyone to the third floor, because he knew that a famous doctor was coming, so he had already transferred some equipment and instruments from major hospitals!
"I won't introduce too much, my name is Qiu Ye, let's talk about my dad, here's the thing, my dad had an accident half a year ago, which caused his whole body to be paralyzed, so I hope everyone can help!" The young man looked at Ye Zhenghua solemnly.
In his heart, this middle-aged man in sackcloth is the most likely to cure his father Qiu Wangxuan.
At this moment, an old man with white gloves who looked like a gentleman came over and said, "The name of the divine doctor is very loud, but there is a way, Qiu Lao's illness is very strange, and I can't do anything about it." ”
After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Fan again, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
Ye Zhenghua said indifferently: "I will do my best!"
He is Qiu Ye's personal doctor, so no one here dares to offend him directly, for the sake of Master Qiu's illness, he has to become a layman and take care of Master Qiu's daily life to prevent his condition from deteriorating, although he is also a famous doctor, but he is never comparable to Ye Zhenghua, a famous generation of miracle doctors!
But what he despised the most was his Chinese medical skills! So even the famous ghost hand magic doctor was just a rookie in his eyes, and he was never able to compare with their French medical skills.
Qiu Ye has always lived abroad all the year round, he is Qiu Wangxuan's most beloved youngest son, a French student, who has returned to China for more than half a year, and has been searching for various ways to treat his father Qiu Wangxuan for the past six months.
But my father's illness has never improved, which makes people worried.
At this moment, Ye Zhenghua took out a brand-new stethoscope from the medicine box and was about to go to auscultation.
"Wait, your stethoscope is sterilized, and we want to see your stethoscope!" the white-gloved old man interrupted suddenly.
Ye Zhenghua frowned, what does this mean, doubt him?
He couldn't help but look at Qiu Ye, Qiu Ye said embarrassedly: "Ghost hand miracle doctor, erratic, Mr. Ye, your origin is a little sensitive, to avoid accidents, anyone who is close to my dad must be examined, and only after passing can I treat my dad!"
"Is this still a patient?
The doctors were very dissatisfied, and it was the first time they had seen such a patient.
However, they also knew a little bit about the Qiu family, and they could only complain in their hearts.
"Okay!"
Ye Zhenghua also endured it and handed over the equipment and other things for medical treatment.
After getting the affirmation, Ye Zhenghua began to diagnose Qiu Wangxuan, only to see him look at Qiu Wangxuan's old man's eyelids, listen to his heartbeat, and measure his blood pressure!
The surrounding doctors also looked at Ye Zhenghua seriously, they believed in Ye Zhenghua's medical skills and diagnosis, and Xiao Fan on the side had already been ignored.
"My preliminary diagnosis is that Old Man Qiu's spine has suffered a heavy blow in the past, causing nerve blockage and blockage of qi and blood!
After a while, Ye Zhenghua looked up and said.
The white-gloved old man suddenly laughed shamefully, and said disdainfully: "The ghost hand doctor is nothing more than that, I'm sorry, we invited a number of well-known orthopedic surgeons abroad to see, and their views are exactly the same as yours, but after so many treatments, Master Qiu's condition is still not improving!"
From the very beginning, he didn't think that Huaxia's medical skills could be so remarkable, after all, now that science is developed, many artificial intelligence detections are more accurate than people, like how can Huaxia's science be compared to France?
"Ye'er, is Ye'er here?, let the Chinese medicine come, I don't want a stethoscope, I don't want a blood pressure device, I want a Chinese medicine, a Chinese medicine!"
At this time, Qiu Wangxuan, who was lying on the bed, coughed and shouted, his voice was a little small or even hoarse, but he could barely understand it.
"Dad, this is a powerful Chinese medicine practitioner in Huaxia, but it seems to be a little disappointing!" Qiu Ye hurriedly stepped forward, and the disdain in his words was already obvious.
He didn't expect that the ghost hand magic doctor he was optimistic about before would be nothing more than that.
He didn't expect that Ye Zhenghua, who was known as a ghost hand miracle doctor, was not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?