Chapter 6 Being looked down upon
Composer!
Located in a luxury villa area.
The five-storey luxury villa is brightly lit, and there are various luxury cars parked next to it.
A car with a clearly deformed front of the car came speeding up and stopped in front of the villa.
Swish!
As soon as the car door opened, a beautiful figure hurriedly rushed into the villa, and it was Qu Yue'er, the eldest lady of the Qu family.
Along with Qu Yue'er, there were also Lan Lingling and Lu Xiaomo.
Qu Yue'er Lan Lingling was familiar with the road, ignoring the luxury around her, and strode into the courtyard.
Lu Xiaomo was stunned all of a sudden, he had been on the mountain for more than 20 years, and the most luxurious thing he had seen was only three pure tile houses, how could he have ever seen such a luxurious place.
Rockery ponds, gurgling water, beautiful artistic conception, it is simply a fairyland on earth.
Lu Xiaomo was amazed, as if he had been filled with lead under his feet, and he couldn't take a step.
Seeing that Lu Xiaomo was grinding and refusing to go in, Qu Yue'er frowned and urged, "Hey, hurry up, my grandfather is seriously ill." ”
"Don't worry, as long as he still has a breath, I can get him back. Lu Xiaomo has a very loud tone and trusts his medical skills very much.
Qu Yue'er didn't dare to be so optimistic, seeing that Lu Xiaomo had no intention of speeding up her pace, she stomped her feet and gritted her teeth and turned around to hold his arm, and directly dragged her towards her grandfather's bedroom.
"Hey, men and women don't kiss, what do you look like pulling and pulling like this..."Lu Xiaomo shouted, but his movements were not slow at all, and Qu Yue'er's palm was clamped tightly.
Qu Tianzheng's bedroom temporarily served as a ward.
There were a lot of people gathered inside, and there were also some people outside the door, and a middle-aged man with a Chinese face was waiting anxiously, looking out from time to time.
His name is Qu Chenyang, Qu Yue'er's father, and Qu Tianzheng's youngest son.
Among the three sons of the Qu family, the only one who is engaged in politics, and his position is not low, is the mayor of Shangjun City.
Just over forty years old, he is already the mayor of the ruling party, and he has only managed Shangjun City in an orderly manner, and has made a lot of political achievements, which can be said to have a bright future.
is such a big man, but at this time he is in a hurry.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw his daughter Qu Yue'er coming in a hurry, and hurriedly greeted him, "Yue'er, why did you just come back, did Doctor Lu invite you?"
"Dad, he is Lu Xiaomo. Qu Yue'er pointed at Lu Xiaomo and explained.
"He is Lu Xiaomo's miracle doctor?"
Qu Chenyang looked confused and asked unconvincedly.
If he wasn't calm, and he knew that his daughter wouldn't joke easily, he was afraid that he would just open his mouth to train people.
"I don't know if it's a miracle doctor, but he is Lu Xiaomo who I invited to the mountains according to my grandfather's instructions. Qu Yue'er explained.
"How do you talk to Doctor Lu!"
Qu Chenyang glared at her, and then turned to greet Lu Xiaomo, "Little divine doctor, the little girl doesn't understand the rules, and there is something to offend, I hope don't be surprised, please inside." ”
Lu Xiaomo naturally won't be surprised.
"Doctor Lu is really young and promising, dare to ask Lingshi Zeng Daochang if he is okay?" Qu Chenyang spoke again, on the one hand, to greet Lu Xiaomo, and on the other hand, to cross his face.
After all, Lu Xiaomo is too young, Zeng Daochang and other seniors are older than his father, according to his thoughts, his senior apprentice should be older than him, no matter how bad he is, he should be about the same as him, but he didn't expect it to be a young man about the same age as his daughter.
"He's in good health. ”
"That's good, that's good..."
The two exchanged a few words, and Lu Xiaomo took the initiative to say: "Uncle, didn't you say that Old Man Qu is sick and has a crisis, I think we should go back and talk about the old days, and take a look at the patient first." ”
"Okay, little doctor here, please!"
Qu Chenyang nodded in response, and looked at Lu Xiaomo's gaze a little softer.
Although I don't know how this kid's medical skills are, he can still be a man, at least he knows how to observe words and looks, not the kind of stunned green.
"Uncle, just call me by my name Xiaomo, don't be a little miracle doctor, make me embarrassed. Lu Xiaomo scratched his head and said.
Qu Yue'er rolled her eyelids and looked at Lu Xiaomo suspiciously.
This guy is so thick-skinned, he never knew what he was embarrassed about, but now he said so, and he called his father by an uncle, he definitely didn't have any good ideas.
"No, my reminder to my dad, don't be fooled by him. The more she thought about it, the more worried she became, Qu Yue'er muttered, and followed her into the ward.
……
In the hospital room.
Seven or eight experts in traditional Chinese and Western medicine gathered together to discuss the condition of Old Man Qu, and when they saw Lu Xiaomo walking in, a group of people couldn't help but look at it.
Seeing that he was a cheap product, and he was young, he was in his twenties, even if he studied medicine from his mother's womb, his medical skills were not very good, so he didn't pay attention to it, but he didn't do anything else.
However, they soon became unhappy, because after Lu Xiaomo came in, he didn't say hello to them, but walked directly towards Old Man Qu and said that he would help him cure his illness.
What does that mean?
A group of their experts are helpless, and he is about to be cured when he opens his mouth at a young age, so he doesn't take them experts seriously.
A group of people were unhappy, and one of the young doctors was the first to be impatient and said disdainfully: "This dick silk came out of which hole, and even the patient didn't even look at it, so he dared to say that it cured the disease." ”
"I heard Mayor Qu say, what kind of apprentice is he a Taoist master, maybe he is a country man, or a god stick or something... There is nothing we can do about it when we experts get together, and he came here purely to cause chaos. Zhou Jiangtao sneered.
Zhou Jiangtao, in his early thirties, is the youngest medical master in the First People's Hospital of Shangjun City, one of the top ten outstanding talents in Western medicine in China, and a collection of various honors.
Although they spoke quietly, Lu Xiaomo could hear them clearly.
What kind of man is he, the Lord who never wants to suffer.
Remain humble in front of Qu Chenyang, that is because he is Qu Yue'er's father, this guy has ideas for other people's daughters, so he is naturally polite.
But what kind of thing are Zhou Jiangtao and others, and dare to look down on him?
Rolling his eyelids, Lu Xiaomo said in a strange manner: "It turns out that you are all medical experts, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”
The experts nodded secretly, and Zhou Jiangtao raised his head proudly, feeling that Lu Xiaomo was not so annoying, at least this person was still interesting, and he was about to open his mouth to give a few words, but his face suddenly became gloomy.
Because Lu Xiaomo changed his words, he continued: "I have long heard that many experts are very famous, but they are empty under their hands, I always thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect to really encounter a case." ”
"Who do you say is empty?" Zhou Jiangtao was furious.
A group of other experts had ugly faces, and they also glared at Lu Xiaomo angrily.
Lu Xiaomo's eyelids rolled, and he sneered unceremoniously, "What do you see, am I not right, so many people can't cure a patient, isn't it empty under his hands?"