When Wu Huaishi saw the old man in the wheelchair, his face became embarrassed.

"Doctor Wu. ”

When the tall man pushing the wheelchair saw Wu Huaishi, he said hello without being salty.

Wu Huaishi's old face flushed slightly, and he nodded slightly.

Qin Xiaochuan saw it in his eyes, and immediately understood a little, and he didn't say anything, and asked the tall man with a smile, "This big brother, what happened to your surname?"

The tall man was well-dressed and dignified, obviously a person of a certain status.

He let go of the wheelchair, took out a business card from his arms, handed it to Qin Xiaochuan with both hands, and said politely: "Hello, doctor! My name is Zhao Jian, and this is my business card." ”

Qin Xiaochuan took the business card and looked at it, and was immediately shocked that this tall man turned out to be the chairman and general manager of the famous "Open Source Group" in Liucheng.

Zhao Jian explained: "That's right, my dad fell a month ago and broke this thigh. I wonder if you can cure it?"

Qin Xiaochuan nodded, deliberately frowned, and said loudly: "How did you do it, a thigh fracture is not an incurable disease, it's been a month, and it hasn't been cured yet?" I said Mr. Zhao, you are too careless, what kind of quack doctor did you find for your father!"

Hearing Qin Xiaochuan say this, Wu Huaishi glared at him dissatisfied, holding back his anger and not making a sound.

"Hey, young people nowadays really don't know how to take care of the elderly. ”

"If you had found Doctor Wu, the old man's illness would have been cured a long time ago. ”

Many of the people who eat melons are old men and old women, they are very angry, and they follow Qin Xiaochuan to accuse Zhao Jianlai.

Zhao Jian was not angry, and said indifferently: "It's the illness that Doctor Wu gave my father." ”

Everyone was stunned, and the scene was silent, looking at Wu Huaishi in disbelief.

Qin Xiaochuan pretended to be surprised, and asked loudly, "Doctor Wu, is it really what you showed Old Mr. Zhao's illness?"

Wu Huaishi's face was flushed, his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he really couldn't deny it.

"How is it possible? How can Doctor Wu not be able to cure such a minor disease as a fracture?"

Seeing that he acquiesced, the melon-eating crowd looked at each other and muttered to each other.

Indeed, as the people who eat melons say, fracture should be a very common disease, how can the famous Wu Shen Doctor not be cured?

Qin Xiaochuan was also curious, "Divine Doctor Wu, what's going on?"

Wu Huaishi took two deep breaths, opened his mouth to defend himself, and said: "Mr. Zhao's situation is a little special, his thigh bone is a comminuted fracture, plus he is old, his bones are particularly osteoporosis, the self-healing ability of the bones is very poor, and the absorption rate of calcium is very low. ”

After a pause, Wu Huaishi's voice suddenly raised a lot, and he said arbitrarily: "It's not me who quibbles for myself, Mr. Zhao's situation, no doctor can cure it well!"

"I said, it turned out to be a special situation. ”

The melon-eating crowd let out a long breath and looked like "I understand".

Zhao Jian's expression darkened a lot.

Qin Xiaochuan looked at Wu Huaishi, who had a resolute face, and chuckled, "Is it? Great Doctor Wu, what you said is too absolute, right?"

Wu Huaishi sneered and said, "So, can you be cured?"

Qin Xiaochuan said categorically: "Of course!"

Wu Huaishi was stunned for a moment, and said sarcastically: "Cut!

"Do you dare to bet?"

Qin Xiaochuan looked at Wu Huaishi, and his tone was a little provocative.

"Why don't you dare!"

In front of so many fans, Wu Huaishi has no reason to retreat. What's more, he has absolute confidence in his medical skills.

Qin Xiaochuan smiled and said, "What is the best bet?"

"If you can cure Mr. Zhao's illness, I am willing to worship you as a teacher! If you can't cure him, kneel in front of me, respectfully kowtow three times, and call Grandpa three times!"

This bet is not insignificant for Wu Huaishi.

Wu Huaishi is respected as a divine doctor, if he loses, he will have to worship Qin Xiaochuan, an unknown junior, as a teacher, and his reputation will be ruined.

And what about Qin Xiaochuan? At his age, it is natural to kowtow to Wu Huaishi and call him grandfather three times, and it is useless to lose at all.

It can be seen from this that Wu Huaishi is so confident in his medical skills.

Qin Xiaochuan nodded solemnly, "Okay, it's a word!"

The magpie pursed his lips, and said in his heart that this guy who doesn't know what to do is not sure where he got so much confidence?

Zhao Jian's face had a hint of expectation, he looked at Qin Xiaochuan with burning eyes, and said, "Doctor, please!"

Qin Xiaochuan nodded, lifted the thin quilt covering Mr. Zhao's thigh, and bent down to carefully check his condition.

He was on the injured leg, one moment pressing, one moment knocking, the next frowning, making a deep groan.

“…… Well...... Yes...... Oh......"

Old Mr. Zhao snorted lightly from time to time, obviously in some pain.

Wu Huaishi watched coldly, and said in his heart, you kid just pretend, see how long you can pretend!

After a while, Qin Xiaochuan straightened up and said with a smile, "Everyone, which of you has a silver needle? Lend it to me." ”

"I've got it here, take it. ”

Qin Xiaochuan turned his head to look, only to see Xiao Jinxiong handing him a box of silver needles with a smile, and Deng Xiaoyi, who was standing next to him, looked at him with a smile.

Qin Xiaochuan smiled at her, and then took the silver needle.

Seeing Deng Xiaoyi and Qin Xiaochuan's eyebrows, the magpie's heart suddenly darkened, does this kid have a girlfriend? An inexplicable sense of loss arose.

Qin Xiaochuan took out a silver needle and stabbed it at the red and swollen part of the old man's injured leg.

"Ah!" cried out the old man in pain.

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on the old man's thigh.

After the silver needle twitched back and forth lightly in it a few times, Qin Xiaochuan suddenly pulled it out.

Suddenly, a stream of pus spurted out!

It stinks!

Everyone was busy covering their noses and retreating.

Qin Xiaochuan looked at Wu Huaishi, who was covering his nose, and said with a smile: "Divine Doctor Wu, the wounds inside are all suppurated, how did you treat them?"

Wu Huaishi glared at him angrily, and said in his heart, what the are you talking nonsense, you have the ability to cure it quickly!

Zhao Jian looked at Qin Xiaochuan with a nervous expression, "Doctor, can my father still be cured?"

Qin Xiaochuan patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, Mr. Zhao will definitely stand up again!"

After patiently watching Qin Xiaochuan drain the pus from the old man's wound, Wu Huaishi and the people who ate melons couldn't wait to guess that it was time to enter the topic and treat Mr. Zhao!

Who knows, Qin Xiaochuan asked someone for a stool, sat down in front of the old man, closed his eyes and pondered, and his mouth was full of words.

What is this kid going to do?

Everyone was puzzled.

Wu Huaishi stared at Qin Xiaochuan with contempt, and said in his heart that this kid is not good at medicine, and wants to play tricks with himself to pretend to be a ghost?