Song Bingwen came over and said, "Brother Qi, I'm sorry, you're here, you see that I'm really out of reach." Zi Woo Ko om"

Qi Guofeng waved his hand and said, "Brother doesn't have to be so polite. ”

Saying that, he subconsciously glanced at the room and said, "How is that Uncle Song now?"

Song Bingwen first pressed his hand and asked everyone to sit down.

He sighed, shook his head and said, "The situation is terrible, there is still a famous doctor in it diagnosing, but I don't think the situation is optimistic." ”

His father Song Chengsheng's illness has now been tossed, and he is a little haggard.

Song Bingwen has invited almost all the famous doctors in this province.

However, as soon as people were diagnosed, they shook their heads and said that there was no cure for advanced lung cancer, and the disease could only be delayed through chemotherapy.

Qi Guofeng nodded.

At this time, Song Bingwen raised his head, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Fan and the others, and then said to Qi Guofeng: "Brother Qi, didn't you say that you brought a doctor today, why don't you see anyone?"

Qin Fan: ""

Pray for rain: "

Qin Fan was also drunk on the side, he thought to himself that a person as big as my mother, this girl is blind.

Qi Guofeng was suddenly embarrassed, he glanced at Qin Fan with a wordless wry smile, and then raised his head and said, "Brother, this is called Qin Fan, he is the miracle doctor I said on the phone, and his medical skills are good." ”

When Song Bingwen heard this, he looked at Qin Fan again, frowned and asked, "You are the divine doctor?"

Qin Fan looked at the other party, although this guy was a high-ranking official in the army or something, but Qin Fan nodded lightly and said, "Is there any problem?"

Song Bingwen was even more displeased when he heard that Qin Fan was still more awesome and coaxing.

He turned his head to look at Qi Guofeng and said, "Brother Qi, are you sure that you can see a doctor at such a young age?"

In his subconscious, famous doctors have been honed through hundreds of surgeries, and the older he is, the better.

And now this guy is still a hairy guy at a glance.

Qi Guofeng suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, the level of medical skills does not depend on age, my little brother's medical skills are really powerful." ”

"Yes, Uncle Song, his medical skills are indeed very powerful!" Qi Yu hurriedly echoed.

Song Bingwen's brows relaxed slightly, stared at Qin Fan, and asked aggressively, "Do you know what kind of disease you came to see today?"

Qin Fan sneered: "This is the hospitality you use to invite people to see a doctor?"

Saying that, Qin Fan turned around and sat down, then cocked Erlang's legs and said, "If it weren't for Mr. Qi's face today, with your attitude, I wouldn't do it if you gave 10 million." ”

He has seen a lot of diseases, and his mother has never been so despised, and the bigger the family, the more broken rules and things there are.

Qi Guofeng and everyone present suddenly changed their faces slightly.

Although Qi Yu was also stunned, she thought to herself that Qin Fan was really awesome.

If this is someone else, they will definitely not dare to talk to Song Bingwen.

The butler, who had seen Qin Fan unpleasantly before, suddenly stepped forward and snorted coldly: "I said, young man, pay attention to your words, do you know who this person is in front of you?"

Qin Fan raised his head and glared and said, "I don't care who you are, don't talk so much if you want to see a doctor, if you don't see it, I don't want to waste time." ”

If others talk to Qin Fan well, then Qin Fan must also talk to the other party well.

But he was very annoyed with this kind of pretending to be forced, and his mother's kindness came to see the doctor, but he was despised by all kinds of people.

According to Qin Fan's temper, he must not have a good face.

Song Bingwen waved his hand to signal the housekeeper to shut up, he tried his best to hold back his anger, stared at Qin Fan and said, "Young man, listen to your tone very strongly, do you know that my father is in the terminal stage of lung cancer, do you really think you can cure it?"

Qin Fan sneered and said, "It's not me bragging, it's a fart in the advanced stage of lung cancer." ”

When everyone heard this, they were immediately shocked.

They thought to themselves that Qin Fan, this guy was too good at bragging, and when he had already made everyone helpless, this guy was a fart.

Even Qi Guofeng and Qi Yu were surprised.

Song Bingwen glanced at Qin Fan and said this, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately nodded and said: "Young man, since you are so confident, then I will let you take a look, I don't care about what you said just now." ”

After a pause, Song Bingwen stared at Qin Fan and said coldly: "But if you are cured, I will be a brother to you, whatever you want, as long as I have it, you can be satisfied, but if you can't cure it."

Qin Fan was also drunk, waved his hand and said directly: "Don't fix those useless things, if I can't cure it, I can dispose of it." ”

"Okay," Song Bingwen nodded, and then invited Qin Fan, Qi Guofeng, and Qi Yu into the room.

Walking into the bedroom, Qin Fan saw Song Chengsheng lying on Simmons, although he was conscious, he couldn't speak because of the incessant coughing.

Next to him, an old doctor about 60 years old was closing his eyes and taking his pulse.

This old doctor's name is Kou Sheng, a professor at the city's first hospital, and he has advanced medical skills in the heart and lungs.

Qin Fan came in and saw that he was treating his illness and didn't speak.

A minute later.

Kou Sheng got up at this time, shook his head at Song Bingwen and said: "Mr. Song is really embarrassed, Song Lao's lung cancer is in an advanced stage, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do, I now recommend chemotherapy as soon as possible, in order to delay the disease, otherwise Song Lao is afraid"

He didn't say any more, but the meaning was clear.

At this time, Qin Fan walked over, stood in front of the bed and looked at Song Lao, then shook his head and said, "No need for chemotherapy, the patient can still be saved." ”

Song Bingwen looked excited when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Qin Fan and asked, "You mean my father is saved?"

Qin Fan glanced at the other party and ignored it, but continued to look down at the patient.

At this time, Kou Sheng must have been unhappy when he heard it, so he walked up to Qin Fan and said with a sneer: "Little brother, you haven't been diagnosed yet, how dare you conclude that you can be saved?"

Qin Fan said lightly: "I can see it." ”

"See?" Kou Sheng suddenly snorted coldly and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and cutting, hope is the most difficult science, and you don't dare to say it if you have practiced medicine for decades, I think you dare to brag before you are twenty years old, you really dare to brag." ”

Kou Sheng was very angry when he saw that Qin Fan didn't pay attention to himself, and immediately asked again: "Okay, even if you can see it, which hospital are you from?"

Only then did Qin Fan take his eyes off the patient and stare at Kou Sheng.

For doctors who treat diseases and save people, in fact, Qin Fan still saves some face.

So Qin Fan shook his head and said, "I'm not a doctor, I'm just a farmer of the land. ”

"What, a farmer?" Kou Sheng sneered when he heard this.

He turned his head to look at Song Bingwen and said, "Mr. Song, I think it's better to send Song Lao to the hospital for chemotherapy as soon as possible, this farmer you invited is a wild man, he can only brag, not only can he not see the disease, but also delay Song Lao's condition." ”