Chapter Ninety-Three: You Quack

"Do you have any problem with my statement?" Doctor Bai looked extremely displeased.

He is a well-known medical expert in China, the number one miracle doctor in Beisu Province, even the top few big people in the province will not interrupt him when he is speaking, let alone sneer.

This sneer made him feel extremely insulted.

What's more, he was not able to find out the cause of Tang Lao's illness very accurately, and he was worried, such a sneer just allowed him to divert his hatred.

"People who come from small places just don't have quality!"

"Doctor Bai dares to interrupt when he speaks, is he crazy?"

"Dare to sneer, do you think you are more powerful than the White Divine Doctor?"

Several doctors also shared the same hatred as the White God Doctor, if it wasn't for the wrong time and occasion, they would have jumped in front of Lu Fan's face and scolded him.

Lu Fan also had no choice.

Looking at Gaoqiu's appearance, you can see that he has a great relationship with patients and has deep feelings.

He regards Gaoqiu as a friend, so naturally he can't watch Gaoqiu lose a respected elder like this.

Therefore, when the White Divine Doctor was talking nonsense there, he had to interrupt directly.

Otherwise, with the prestige and status of the White Divine Doctor among these people, if it is not good, the Tang family will be treated according to his method.

The wrong treatment can only make the worse the treatment and make the patient suffer in vain.

Lu Fan naturally couldn't tolerate this kind of thing.

"Psychosorexia? Lu Fan didn't have the slightest fear, "Let me ask you, do you know anything about psychogenic anorexia?"

"Nonsense, I don't understand, do you understand?" Doctor Bai was furious, he didn't expect that a hairy boy who had not dried up would dare to say that he was a quack doctor to his face, it was really unreasonable!

The word quack also shook everyone present.

"That's good!" Lu Fan turned his head to look at Uncle Liu, "Excuse me, did the patient show any dislike for food before he suddenly had anorexia last week?"

Uncle Liu thought for a while, and then replied affirmatively: "No, absolutely not! Tang Lao ate a big bowl of rice at noon that day, but suddenly he couldn't eat dinner!"

For an old man like Tang Lao, being able to eat a big bowl in one meal can definitely be regarded as a good appetite.

"Doctor Bai, don't you know that anorexia psychosis has a process, which psychoanorexia you have heard of suddenly skipping meals?"

The last few words of Lu Fan's words suddenly increased in voice, shaking the hearts of Divine Doctor Bai and the others present.

Whether you are a doctor or someone who does not understand medical skills, you are no stranger to the word anorexia.

Psychopathic anorexia often appears in some dieters, who want to lose weight through dieting, and end up reducing themselves to anorexia, and the most serious is starving to death.

No one eats a big bowl of rice at noon and then suddenly doesn't want to eat at night and can't eat a bite.

If Tang Lao's meal is gradually decreasing, and he doesn't eat at the last point, it may be psychopathic anorexia, but in this situation, it is absolutely impossible to be psychopathic!

A large cold sweat broke out on the white divine doctor's forehead.

Of course, he also understands this truth, so he was very careful with the words he used just now, and what he said was possible.

But even so, to say that these absolutely impossible things are possible, for a doctor of his level, it is absolutely unacceptable!

At the end of the day, it's still that he's under too much pressure.

His reputation is too great, and the object of his treatment is too important to be misunderstood.

This kind of pressure has affected his judgment.

Doctor Bai wants to be conservative, he wants to be safe, not to seek merit but to be without fault.

But he didn't know that the more this happened, the easier it was to make mistakes.

Now after Lu Fan's explanation, people already know that Tang Lao is definitely not mentally anorexic, and the old face of the white god doctor is also a little unbearable.

"Since you say that the patient is not psychosical, then what is his condition? Physical anorexia? But we all know that physical anorexia must have a disease, so what is the patient's condition? Why can't so many of us diagnose it?"

He is usually not a person with a lot of words, usually as long as he says a sentence or two, he will be lifted up high.

But today he was faced, so he became aggressive, and he wanted to use this way to prove that he was right and protect his face.

"Of course I don't know what the patient is sick with. Lu Fan was very relaxed.

"If you don't know anything, you dare to say crazy things, it's like you don't know the height of the sky!" said the white divine doctor disdainfully.

At the same time, he was relieved.

If he really told this young man about Tang Lao's illness, and it made sense, then he would have lost face today.

Taking advantage of the fact that this kid didn't know what kind of illness Tang Lao was, he had to hurry up and drive this kid out directly, so as not to stay here as an eyesore.

"I don't know because you don't let me know. I don't know if I guessed the thoughts of the White Divine Doctor, Lu Fan said very quickly this time, and directly rushed in front of the White Divine Doctor.

"Just upstairs, I asked to see the patient, but several of you took turns blocking it. I haven't even looked at the patient's specific condition, how can I judge the patient's condition? Do you want me to be like you and use the possibility to diagnose the patient?"

Doctor Bai suddenly didn't know what to say for a while, and the young man's words were like a few slaps, ** naked on his face, making him feel hot pain.

"Sharp teeth!"

After thinking about it for a long time, he only came up with these few words.

Lu Fan also sighed, he has always been able to do it and never force it, he said so many things today, but it was all for the golf.

Regardless of him, when this matter is over, he must let this dead fat man introduce a big customer and package all the vegetables in Izumo Village.

"Nonsense!" Tang Lao's son, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly slapped the back of his chair hard.

The hearts of the people in the entire living room seemed to be shaken.

They didn't know whether he was talking about Lu Fan messing around, or whether he was talking about the people who didn't check the patient's condition for Lu Fan.

"Are you sure you can cure my father?" Tang Lao's son looked at Lu Fan.

He didn't really ask a clever question.

But any doctor, before seeing the patient, who dares to say that he must be sure to cure the patient's disease?

However, Lu Fan really dared to say that.

"That's right, I'm sure!" "Okay, then I'll let you go and see my father's illness again, as long as you can cure my father's illness, I will be thankful!"