"Second uncle, you don't need to ask, call the police quickly! This person is not a doctor at all, he doesn't even know you, and he is not a person from the medical system at all! If you don't hurry up and let the police arrest him, something will happen!"

Xiao You, who followed closely, had already understood that Zhao Fan didn't know Sun Qingsong at all.

As the vice president of Sun Qingsong Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and in the name of the descendant of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, in the medical community of Chu Province, it can be said that everyone knows and everyone knows. And Zhao Fan didn't know him?

In Xiaoyou's opinion, the only explanation is that this person is not qualified to practice medicine at all, and he is not a person from the medical system at all!

"It seems that Mr. Wen still doesn't want to offend this person! I don't embarrass you, they can call the police if they want to, you don't have to worry about it! But when I'm treating the disease and saving people, if someone disturbs and something goes wrong, don't blame me!"

Zhao Fan's gaze turned to Wen Chenggong again, and his tone was as flat as ever.

"Don't worry, I won't joke with my lover's body, please here! You two, you have also heard what Doctor Zhao said, if anyone dares to break into it, even if they die, you will block it for me!"

Wen Chenggong was a little embarrassed, he was also relieved when he saw Zhao Fan take a step, and hurriedly ordered two bodyguards to come and guard the door. The two bodyguards already looked at Sun Qingsong unpleasantly, so they pushed him and Xiaoyou aside and made way for Zhao Fan.

"Dare to pretend to be a miracle doctor in front of my Sun Qingsong, I won't let you eat and walk around!"

Sun Qing's face was pale with relief, and he quickly took out the phone and opened the address book.

He was originally going to call the police first, but Zhao Fan didn't say that he didn't have a doctor's certificate, and after thinking about it, he turned to the number of the Provincial Health Department. Thinking about it again, it would take at least a few hours for the people from the provincial health department to get here, and by the time they arrived, the daylilies were cold.

When the number was flipped, I suddenly saw a familiar name, and with a roll of my eyes, I dialed it out directly......

Narcolepsy, this disease is extremely rare, there are no more than 1,000 cases in the world, and with modern advanced medical technology, it is impossible to figure out the cause and pathogenesis of this disease.

During an attack, you can sleep for days or even weeks at a time. As the disease continues to worsen, the frequency of this disease will also increase, accompanied by bulimia, abnormal behavior, confusion, and finally sleep until the end of life.

In the bedroom, there was a simple small bed next to the large bed, and a middle-aged woman with a kind face was sitting on the small bed. Seeing Zhao Fan and Wen Chenggong coming in, this person quickly stood up and said hello, she should be the nanny who is responsible for taking care of Wen Chenggong's lover.

Wen Chenggong's lover lay calmly on the bed, his face was calm, his breathing was even, and he didn't see any pain. If she hadn't known in advance, no one would have thought that she had such a strange disease.

Looking at her extraordinarily bloated body, her eyeballs were still standing still after opening her eyelids. Zhao Fan, who had one hand on her pulse, nodded, making sure that she was indeed suffering from narcolepsy.

"I need your help to get her to sit up!"

Zhao Fan glanced at Wen Chenggong, who was nervous, and said calmly.

"Can it be cured?"

Wen Chenggong's body trembled, his voice trembled a little, and his hands couldn't help but keep shaking.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Fan took out the needle bag in the small bag, used a disinfectant cotton dipped in disinfectant alcohol to disinfect the silver needle, and nodded casually.

This gentle word was like a heavenly sound in Wen Chenggong's ears, and he stood in place in a daze, forgetting his movements.

"Hurry up, this hasn't started to be cured yet, you can't faint with excitement if it's really cured?"

Zhao Fan shouted a little funny, and Wen Chenggong was as surprised as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and leaned over towards the big bed quickly.

Hurried footsteps sounded outside the door of the villa, and when this person was still outside the door, he had already seen Sun Qingsong with a gloomy face, and then rushed in angrily.

"Dean Sun, where is the person you are talking about? Why didn't you call the police? What if such a big thing really happened to someone? Do you just watch this kind of liar mess around?"

It's still a dark gray square neck with short sleeves, with thin-rimmed glasses, but he is middle-aged, and his hair is already slightly gray. If Zhao Fan saw this person, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this person was Tang Xiaojing, the vice president of Xiling Central Hospital.

"Old Tang, this is your territory in Xiling City, I'm worried about what if I really meet a disciple of a senior master? Didn't I ask you to come over and help recognize your face? Besides, Mr. Wen originally invited me, but when someone came, I was driven aside. When the people from the Health Bureau came, they thought that I was fighting for patients to take revenge on others, so you can give me a witness!"

Sun Qingsong was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Tang Xiaojing to come so quickly, and he arrived in a few minutes.

The most proficient thing in the official face is to play an official tone, Sun Qingsong said that it is not leaky, and he positioned himself as a weak person who was bullied.

In fact, he has a thorough understanding of Tang Xiaojing's character, as long as this person comes, the so-called miracle doctor inside doesn't need him to deal with it anymore. With Tang Xiaojing's temper, when he sees someone pretending to be a doctor and disregarding people's lives, he will definitely fight with the other party!

"Where is that man?"

Tang Xiaojing didn't stop at the slightest, and as soon as his eyes looked in the courtyard, he fell on the young man with glasses who was relatively isolated at this time.

"It's not him, Mr. Wen always invited people to the house as if he was inviting a god, I'm afraid I've already started to see a doctor at this time!"

Sun Qingsong waved his hand, shouted loudly, and deliberately accentuated the word "see a doctor", and sure enough, he saw Tang Xiaojing's face darkening for a while.

"Dean Tang, you can't go in! Mr. Wen has explained, no one is allowed to go in at this time!"

The two bodyguards saw Tang Xiaojing rush into the house with a big stride, and their sturdy bodies instantly blocked the door tightly. Wen Chenggong sought medical treatment everywhere, and naturally he also sought Tang Xiaojing, and these two bodyguards also knew him, and they were quite polite.

"Nonsense, nonsense! The patient is already suffering from the disease, and he is still tossing so blindly, Wen Chenggong, do you think your wife is dying too slowly?"

Tang Xiaojing was about to run away, but he was an ordinary person after all, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push away the two bodyguards with big shoulders and round waists, and shouted anxiously into the house.

"Listen to the people inside, I've already called the police, the police will arrive soon, and those who know each other will get out of here immediately!"

The woman on the side, known as Xiaoyou, also ran over at this time, shaking the phone in her hand. Seeing that Sun Qingsong didn't call the police just now, she had a deep grudge against Zhao Fan, and she pretended to be smart and called the police.

"Dean Tang, come with me, you can see the situation in the house from the window here. Can you help me see if that person is really a liar?"

The patient inside was his own mother, Wen Zuoxian was also a little flustered when he saw Tang Xiaojing so excited, and hurriedly rushed over and pulled him towards the side of the villa.

There is no warning of the onset of this sleeping disorder, and the patient is able to fall asleep completely within a second or two of feeling sleepy. Regardless of time and place, there will also be mental confusion and abnormal behavior.

To be safe, Wen Chenggong converted the nanny's room on the first floor into his wife's bedroom, which had a window on the side of the villa.

Tang Xiaojing was anxious and followed Wen Zuoxian, who was also panicked, to the window, and just saw Zhao Fan, who had a solemn face, stabbed at the back of Wen Chenggong's wife's head.

"Don't!"

Wen Zuoxian saw such a long needle piercing the back of his mother's head, his heart was about to jump out, his mouth screamed, and his face turned pale.

Just as he turned around and was about to rush into the house, he found that Tang Xiaojing on the side was looking at the situation in the house in a daze, his angry look disappeared without knowing when, and his face was a little intoxicated and yearning, as if he was suddenly stupid.

"Old Tang, look at it, it's such a little brute who hasn't grown all his hair, let's see if it's the barefoot doctor in that corner of Xiling City? If so, you have to call the health department quickly! This situation must be severely punished, and we in the medical community will never allow this kind of scum to exist!"

Sun Qingsong also rushed over after him, and when he heard Wen Zuoxian's scream, he immediately came to his senses and ran to Tang Xiaojing's side and roared loudly.

"Shut up!"

He was greeted by Tang Xiaojing's impatient reprimand. I saw Tang Xiaojing waving his hand like a fly, roaring in his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at the situation in the house, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

"What's the situation?"

Wen Zuoxian was stunned, Sun Qingsong was stunned, and Xiao You and the young man with glasses who came over were also stunned.

"Could it be that that young man really has medical skills? Dean Tang knows him?"

Tang Xiaojing's expression was too obvious, in addition to being intoxicated and yearning, he even had a bit of admiration. With his identity and medical skills, what other reasons could he have been able to show this expression?

"No one is allowed to speak again!"

Sure enough, Tang Xiaojing followed with a serious admonition, and when he said this, he still didn't look back, as if something in the room had firmly tied his eyes.

"The red phoenix welcomes the source, spreads its wings, enters the needle to the end, mentions the sky, the cradle of the needle, re-enters its yuan, up and down, left and right, flying around!"

After saying this, Tang Xiaojing ignored the people behind him, and stared at the silver needle in Zhao Fan's hand. He muttered softly in his mouth, and his fingers subconsciously twisted slightly, as if he was imitating Zhao Fan's formation technique.

"Chifeng Yingyuan, this is the acupuncture formula of Chifeng Yingyuan in the flying passage! Isn't this technique lost? Old Tang, what are you doing? Could it be that the person inside is using this kind of stitching? Impossible, how is this possible? Fake, it must be fake!"

Sun Qingsong's conduct is not very good, but he still has some real talents, and when he heard Tang Xiaojing's song recipe, he knew the source of this song recipe in the blink of an eye.

He rudely opened Wen Zuoxian, who was standing next to Tang Xiaojing, and craned his neck to look into the room from the not too big window, babbling in his mouth, shaking his head constantly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

At this time, Zhao Fan's needle just now had been used up, and his fingers flicked on the needle capsule, and a three-and-a-half-inch needle appeared on his hand. This needle, where it fell, was actually the top of the head.

Even if Tang Xiaojing had seen Zhao Fan's face clearly, he also had confidence in his medical skills. But when I saw this, my hands were sweating for a while, and my nervous body was trembling.

Although Wen Zuoxian next to him didn't understand medical skills, he still knew some common sense, and his heart also jumped to his throat.