Chapter 632, I Really Believe!

What does it mean to be selfless?

What does it mean to ignore previous suspicions?

What is the meaning of open-mindedness, openness, fairness, unity of words and deeds, saying the same thing, saying and doing, words and words, chiseling, dare to do, dare to be, sonorous and powerful?

Look at Qin Luo.

After saying this, Qin Luo moved himself. In his heart, he is a model doctor in the new era who is not afraid of power and adheres to medical ethics and conscience.

If Qin Zongheng got sick, would he really come to the door for treatment?

That's for sure.

When the patient asks for something, the doctor will respond.

However, this did not prevent Qin Luo from thinking of killing him with his own hands if he was sure that Qin Zongheng was the murderer who kidnapped his grandfather and hurt Wenren Muyue.

He can save people. Nor does it exclude killing.

If those people go beyond the bottom line of being a human being. For example, Qin Ming.

Hearing Qin Luo's words that Qin Zongheng had plum * poison and gonorrhea * disease, Wu Shuang was displeased, after all, Qin Zongheng was the symbol of the Qin family. Being said irrationally by an outsider, the Qin family was a little uncomfortable in their hearts after all.

However, after hearing Qin Luo's last words, Wu Shuang's eyes lit up all of a sudden. She took off her glasses and said in surprise, "Doctor Qin, what you said is true?" ”

No wonder she has always liked to wear glasses, as she has a small purple birthmark under the corner of her right eye.

In fact, this birthmark does not affect the appearance, and even looks like a mole specially painted by some fashionable girls, and it also adds a touch of charm to her.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Qin Luo said with a smile. "Moreover, whether or not you can have children also has a lot to do with the man. Even if your body is fine, you still need the man's active cooperation. ”

"Some doctors have said this before, whether or not to be able to have children is not only the responsibility of the woman, but also the man's physique and the quality of life of the man. However, the fact that he was able to have children with other women proved that he had no problem. I went to check it out, and it was true that I had a problem with my body structure - it was difficult to conceive a child. Wu Shuang said more vaguely, but Qin Luo still understood.

Because of some reasons in her body, or her unique body structure or previous miscarriages that have caused serious damage to her body, the chances of getting pregnant again are very slim.

"Your constitution is cold, isn't it?" Qin Luo said.

"How do you know?" The surprise in Wu Shuang's eyes was even worse. "I have to soak my feet in warm water every night when I go to bed, otherwise my hands and feet will be cold all night."

"I can tell if you have given birth, how can I not tell that your physique belongs to xìng?" Qin Luo said with a smile.

Wu Shuang realized it at this time.

She almost forgot. It was the first time she had met this Qin Luo, maybe he didn't know his name before. In that case, how could he be so sure that he had not given birth to a child? Isn't that amazing?

"How do you tell I haven't had children?" Wu Shuang asked.

"I say that, I hope you don't get me wrong, I'm playing hooligan." Qin Luo's face was slightly red and said, "First look at the legs." A woman who has given birth has her legs spread more apart, like a compass in use. Your legs are tightly together, not like a woman who has given birth. ”

"The second look at the waist. The waist circumference of a woman who has given birth to a child and a woman who has not had a child is absolutely different. There are also a few people who have given birth to children and have been able to restore their waistline to their original shape through acquired exercise and yoga, but there are still some clues from the appearance. ”

"Third-" Qin Luo cautiously glanced at Wu Shuang's chest, embarrassed to continue. "The above two points alone are enough to prove my conclusion."

Wu Shuang said with admiration: "No wonder Doctor Qin has such a big reputation, it is really a good medical skill." Then why did Dr. Qin say that my constitution is cold? ”

"Strictly speaking, it's not cold. It's cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Cold is only a symptom of you, you are afraid of cold and wind, your hands and feet are cold - but you have fire symptoms inside. ”

"Firesickness?"

Qin Luo pointed to Wu Shuang's eyes and said, "The whites of the eyes are yellow and bloodshot. It's fire sickness. Dry mouth, thirst, irritability, this is also fire disease. ”

"And a small pox under the corner of your mouth, which shows your fire disease even more. Instantly recognizable. ”

After listening to Qin Luo's explanation, Wu Shuang was greatly convinced. He said excitedly: "Doctor Qin, can you really cure me-infertility?" ”

"You can try." Qin Luo said. He didn't dare to talk too much, because this kind of thing is too variable. Giving birth to a child is a matter for both men and women, and if one party is well prepared for his constitution, and the other party is unwilling to cooperate or has a bad constitution, the quality of survival is not high, then there is no way.

He can't run to Li Tenghui and treat him again, right? Or recommend Wu Shuang to find another man who can make her pregnant?

That's ridiculous.

"Cousin, how do you really believe him? These TCM practitioners are all liars. is full of flickering, no different from those who pull people to tell fortunes on the street. Qin Yi obviously didn't want to see Wu Shuang fall into Qin Luo's magic miasma, so he said a blow. Let's take a good look at Western medicine and take Western medicine. Didn't I mention it to you, there is a doctor in the United States who is amazing, he has treated many celebrities and helped them to have children smoothly. That Bradhard was the one he helped heal. ”

Qin Luo glanced over, and said with a calm face, "You don't believe it. I'm okay with that. But you don't denigrate Chinese medicine. ”

"Everyone knows what the situation of Chinese medicine is like now. It's not just that you can bring a few people back to life by shouting twice. Without scientific principles and theories, what is the difference between him and those witchcraft in ancient times? Sooner or later, they will perish. It's just a matter of time. Qin Yi retorted.

"Do you believe in witchcraft?" Qin Luo squinted his eyes and laughed. Qin Yi's words really made him angry, even more angry than when he was going to smash Qin Luo's car window glass with a stick just now.

"I don't believe it." Qin Yi said. "I don't believe that anyone who can recite a few words of a spell can curse people to death."

"I don't believe it either." Qin Luo said. Even if it's Gu poison, it's not exactly how successful a spell can be. The spell only plays an external urging role, and the real lethal is still the Gu poison with the physical xìng substance. Like the Buddha's silent and tasteless pollen toxins. "However, I believe in Chinese medicine."

"I don't believe in Chinese medicine either." Qin Yi didn't have any ill feelings towards Chinese medicine before. Didn't even pay attention. Whether there is or not, whether it lives or dies, it has nothing to do with him. As long as he is sick, he will go to the Qin family's best hospital. And that hospital is full of the most advanced medical equipment and the most intelligent doctors.

There is no TCM. Not a single one.

However, since he met Qin Luo today, he suddenly became bored with Chinese medicine. It's like hating a star and then starting to hate the entire entertainment industry.

"I can convince you." Qin Luo said. "Don't believe we're making a bet?"

"Bet on what?"

"Bet I can make you believe in Chinese medicine."

"I don't believe it." Qin Yi insisted.

"Do you dare to accept a bet?"

"Good. I'll bet with you. Qin Yi said. He didn't believe it, he was obviously unwilling to accept or even hated things, and he was able to brainwash himself into liking it.

Qin Luo stretched out his hand and said, "A word is a certainty." ”

Qin Yi hesitated for a while, but still reached out and shook Qin Luo's hand, and said, "Never regret it." What is the stake? ”

"You can bet on anything you want." Qin Luo suddenly grinned. I laughed happily, as if I had done some prank to others.

"I'm bet-" Qin Yi didn't finish his words, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

What's wrong?

That's right. Itchy hands. The right hand that he had just shaken hands with Qin Luo was inexplicably itchy.

A cone-like itch. It was as if there were countless ants biting, and it was like his most disgusting caterpillar crawling in the palm of his hand.

And the itch is getting more and more intense, making people want to tear off the skin of their hands.

"Don't grab it with your hands." Qin Luo reminded.

However, how could Qin Yi endure it?

He used his intact left hand to scratch the itch on his right hand, but the itch not only did not stop, but became more and more intense. Each time I scratch it, the itch becomes more and more uncomfortable.

To make matters worse, his left hand began to itch as well.

At first it was vague and faint. After a few seconds, the itch was like a small worm lurking in the skin, and all of it probed into the brain.

The right hand is itchy, and the left hand is scratching.

If your left hand is itchy, you can scratch it with your right hand.

Both hands itch and then both hands scratch each other.

But not only did the itch not stop, but it intensified and tortured his body's sensory nerves.

Finally, his hands were red and swollen like pigs' heads. The skin has become transparent, as if it will be broken at the touch of it.

"Ahh It's so itchy -- I'm going crazy. I'm going crazy. What did you do? What have you done to me? Give me an end to the itch. You're fucking- give me an end to the itch. ”

Qin Yi danced with his hands and walked crazy, talking nonsense and scolding, he was about to be tortured and crazy by this feeling.

The bodyguards rushed over, but they were at a loss and didn't know what to do.

There were two who wanted to please their masters, and they reached out to help Qin Ming scratch the itch. I didn't catch it a few times, but I also clasped my hands and screamed.

This itch is like a virus. Whoever touches is contagious.

"Doctor Qin, what's wrong with Xiaoyi? How did he suddenly become like this? Wu Shuang asked anxiously when she saw Qin Yi's miserable condition. What did you do to him? Why are his hands so red and swollen? ”

"I didn't do anything." Qin Luo said with a smile. "I just shook his hand."

"You have something in your hand - there must be something in your hand." Qin Yi ran to Qin Luo and said angrily, "Give me the antidote." Give me the fucking antidote. ”

"It's useless to give you the antidote." Qin Luo said with a smile. "The antidote is Chinese medicine. You don't believe in Chinese medicine, and don't use Chinese medicine. ”

"I believe it." Qin Yi said with red eyes. I believed it. I really believed it. ”

"I don't believe you." Qin Luo shook his head. He ran into the car and said to the big head, "Let's drive." ”

"Help. Help-" Qin Yi saw that Qin Luo was leaving, and desperately grabbed the car door.

Qin Luo let him grasp it, but he didn't mean to open the door. The big head started the car, and the Chevrolet was slowly moving.

Thump!

Qin Yi ran to the front of the car and fell to the ground on one knee.

"I believe it." He cried out with a handful of snot and tears. "I really believe ......"