Text Text_Chapter 557 Child, it's okay!
The man's face froze, and when the words came to his lips, he finally had to swallow them.
Zheng Qian took Sun Nanzhe and a few people directly to the courtyard, and soon, a middle-aged woman rushed out.
"What are you doing here, you have cured my little son, and I will sue you!" cried the woman.
Before coming, Zheng Qian had already read the information, the child was a middle-aged husband and wife, and he was extremely doting, and after the accident, the woman almost demolished the hospital in the capital.
Zheng Qian didn't say a word, at this moment, several foreigners in doctor's uniforms in the courtyard were busy, and there were some simple Western medical instruments.
"Your son's illness can't be cured with Western medicine, because his body has no disease at all!" Zheng Qian said directly: "Western medicine can't even find out the cause, how can it be cured?"
As soon as Zheng Qian's words fell, a foreigner with a test tube said in broken Chinese: "That's better than you use weed soup to cure diseases, I don't know how many bacteria there are in it, we suspect that the child is infected with some kind of bacteria, that is, the bacteria in the weed soup you feed to the child!"
"Fart!"
A doctor who came with Zheng Qian couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "You know a fart, foreigner, are you smearing our 5,000-year-old Chinese history and culture?
The foreigner still wanted to speak, at this time, a middle-aged man came out of the house, his brows were furrowed, he greeted Sun Nanzhe, "Doctor Sun, don't listen to the insider's nonsense, in fact, I also know this matter, the child is not damaged by herbs, if it is, then the reason has already been found out, I am just like letting the child get better sooner and suffer less, I hope you can understand my feelings!"
This person is the child's father, He Jinwei.
Sun Nanzhe also smiled bitterly, "I can understand, why don't I want to be able to make the child get better as soon as possible, Mr. He, let us show the child again!"
Before He Jinwei could speak, the woman before shouted heartbreakingly: "He Jinwei, if you dare to let them treat your son, I will not finish with you, the good child was paralyzed by them, if we went to another hospital, maybe it would have been better a long time ago!"
"If you don't want your child to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, you can continue to make trouble!" Zheng Qian's face was gloomy and he said coldly.
The woman was frightened by Zheng Gan's appearance, her face was stagnant, and she had to go crazy and hit He Jinwei.
At this time, several foreigners in the ward also came out and shook their heads at each other, and one of them said in English: "All the tests that should be checked have been checked, and no suspicious virus components have been found in the serum, so ......"
He Jinwei also frowned, shook his head and sighed, was silent for a while, and said, "Doctor Sun, then I'll trouble you!"
Seeing that He Jinwei promised to try it, Sun Nanzhe was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly walked inside.
The woman wanted to make trouble again, but was stopped by He Jinwei, the former could only stare viciously, and said in his mouth: "He Jinwei, if something happens to my son, I won't be done with you!"
When Zheng Qian passed by the foreigners, one of the yellow-haired foreigners sneered coldly: "If you can make this child stand up healthy, we will recognize your Chinese medicine!"
Zheng Qian's footsteps froze, turned his head to look at the foreigner, and said word by word: "Traditional Chinese medicine, it is already excellent, no one needs to admit it, take 10,000 steps back and say, which green onion are you?
The foreigner was so angry that his face instantly became ugly, and his mouth trembled, "You...... You...... Don't be too arrogant!"
"Am I arrogant?" Zheng Qian was really resentful of the guys in front of him who didn't even understand the situation and started to smear Chinese medicine at the international medical forum, "What if I had to kill him today?"
"If you can really be cured, we'll crawl out of here as dogs!" said the foreigner loudly, with a stiff neck.
Zheng Qian shook his head, "You still have to admit your mistakes at the international medical forum, because of your ignorance and brain-dead, you misunderstood Huaxia Chinese medicine, and published an apology letter in your own national media for a month!"
"Okay!" the foreigner also glared and gritted his teeth.
Zheng Qian glanced at it coldly, turned around and walked towards the room.
On the bed in the inner room, a teenage boy was lying on the bed, his face was slightly pale, his eyes were closed, and there were a lot of pinholes on his arms, all of which were left by the foreigners outside when they were checking the car and drawing blood.
Zheng Qian walked over and gently grabbed the little boy's hand, his pulse seemed to be calm, not like he was sick, and it was exactly the same as what Wang Lao said.
There was no difference in the pulse of the left and right hands, Zheng Qian pressed the little boy's foot pulse again, it was also calm and powerful, not at all like he was sick, and Zheng Qian also pressed all the little boy's legs, and there was no problem with the joints and tendons.
"Zheng Qian, did you find anything?" Sun Nanzhe looked at Zheng Qian, who was frowning, his face was also a little ugly, and asked.
Zheng Qian shook his head, "Everything is normal!"
At this time, the foreigner who arrived at the door smiled sarcastically: "If you don't have the ability, you still boast about Haikou here, but you will be cured!"
Zheng Qian didn't say a word, and just when he was about to check the little boy again, the little boy who had been sleeping all the time talked in his sleep.
"I'm too weak to play with you......"
The others didn't care, the child's vital signs were hovering on the death line a few days ago, how could he not be weak? And the child's mother also kept saying that the child's body was weak and did not allow him to play with his companions next door.
Zheng Qian didn't pay attention to it at first, just as he was about to check the child's pupils and tongue, his hand stiffened when it touched the little boy's body, and his face instantly became weird.
He quickly took off the little boy's clothes and began to check them one by one, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, these Western doctors have done blood tests, and there is no problem at all, Zheng Qian just checked it again to confirm his thoughts.
The others were watching, not knowing what Zheng Qian was doing.
After doing this, Zheng Qian was relieved, "Child, it's okay......"
"What?" the others were shocked, "how is that possible?"
The child's parents also rushed over quickly at this moment, "What, is the child okay?" Dr. Zheng, you said my child is okay, can he get out of bed and walk?"
Before Zheng Qian finished speaking, the woman was eager to wake up the child on the bed, and then let him get out of bed and walk.
The child looked confused, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked around.
The eyes of all the people around them suddenly converged on the child's legs, silently praying in their hearts for a miracle.
As the woman's hands let go, everyone's hearts suddenly rose to their throats.
The child was able to stand firm at first, and the faces of the people around him began to show smiles, and the child was really fine!
However, before the smile could fully bloom, the child who had just stood firm fell to the ground again.
The muffled sound was like the sound of heartbreak.