The middle-aged woman came in and shouted and made a fuss, and then she was still lying on the ground and kicking her feet.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is clearly a shrew.

But it's true that she is sick, everyone can see that one of her arms is shaking very much, her head is tilted, her shoulders and neck are almost connected, and the muscles of her arms are also very atrophied.

While screaming, she also cried and laughed, and she was mad when she looked at it.

"What's going on? Is this our patient? Which of you is responsible? Luo Yishui hurriedly asked.

"This isn't our patient."

Other Chinese medicine practitioners are also shaking their heads, but there are usually so many patients, it is possible to forget, so everyone is not very sure.

The female patient was still making noise, and she was still convulsing from time to time.

If she continues to make trouble like this, the business will not be done, and there are already customers next to her who are holding mobile phone videos, and soon the video will be uploaded to the Internet.

If this matter is not handled well, it will inevitably have an extremely bad impact on the reputation of the Divine Doctor Hall.

If someone takes the opportunity to build momentum and expand public opinion, it is possible for the relevant departments to send someone to investigate and directly close the door.

Therefore, Luo Yishui also realized the seriousness of the matter, and she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This eldest sister, you keep saying that it is our patient, may I ask what is your name?" ”

"My name is Lu Peiping, I am your patient, I was here two days ago, you kept saying that it was good, but now not only is it not better, but it is more serious, you have to compensate for my losses, and you are also responsible for curing me."

"If you don't handle it well, I'll die in your store today."

She was crying and fussing, her face and shoulders were squeezed and she was struggling to speak, and she was still making desperate noise, as if she had exhausted all her life's strength.

"Hurry up and check!"

Someone rushed to check the case file, and it turned out that she was not a patient of the Divine Medical Hall.

"You're not our patient, you haven't been to our Divine Doctor's Hall at all." A doctor said.

"How not? I am a patient of your Divine Medical Hall, I remember clearly, you want to deny it, right, I said that you have harmed a terminally ill person, but you are still not human? What is your medical ethics? ”

The more the woman spoke, the more agitated she became, and her speech became less and less clear.

As if she was too excited, the woman suddenly foamed at the mouth and fainted.

This is trouble, everyone understands that if this woman dies in the hall of the Divine Doctor's Hall, they will be in big trouble.

Ye Fan has been observing here, and when he saw that something had happened to the woman, he knew that his opportunity to perform had come.

This is the best chance to save face in front of the senior sister.

He hurriedly went over to check his pulse, and then said to Luo Yishui: "Senior sister, I think you should be able to see that this person is motor neuron disease, a terminal disease, and the thirteen needles of the ghost gate cannot be cured, but fortunately, I created the fifteen needles of the ghost gate, or I will cure her." ”

Luo Yishui nodded, she felt that what her junior brother said was right, she could see this woman's illness at a glance, and now this woman was crying and laughing, and her jaw reflex was hyperactive, which showed that her disease had entered an advanced stage and could not be cured.

Although she is known as a miracle doctor, not all diseases can be cured, especially this kind of advanced patient, who can get better if she comes early.

The most important thing is that she will not be able to get fifteen stitches from the Ghost Gate, and the Thirteen Ghost Gate will not be enough for this terminal illness at all, and she will only delay her death for a few days at most.

But when encountering this kind of patient, she will definitely make it clear to the patient, because it can be delayed, and even in most cases, the patient can live for several more years, and the patient, including his family, is also grateful, and it is the first time to encounter this kind of scoundrel.

And she already vaguely felt that this might be a competitor's doing, deliberately letting this woman splash dirty water on the Divine Medical Hall, it can't be cured anyway, right?

Everyone knows that this disease cannot be cured, but if you can't cure it and die in your store, you will be in great trouble, and you will inevitably give people the opportunity to splash dirty water.

Now she can only hope that her junior brother will cure this disease, at least let her wake up first.

"It's hard work, junior brother." She also said a word.

"Hard for what? My own family should. ”

Ye Fan also said a word unashamedly, and then walked over to give the patient an injection.

Before the treatment, he also deliberately glanced at Song Yu, and said in his heart, boy, Lao Tzu is a miracle doctor, he has the ability of flesh and bones of the living and the dead, and the dead can be saved, why are you fighting with me?

He was already looking forward to the scene where the senior sister excitedly threw herself into her arms.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth finally hooked up a long-lost smile.

"Hey, wait!"

But the guy he looked down on spoke at this time.

"Are you sure she has motor neuron disease? I think she was in a coma because she was poisoned. Song Yu said.

And when he passed by the woman, he deliberately flicked a drop of liquid into the middle-aged woman's body.

Because Ye Fan was blocked by him, he didn't see it at all, not to mention that his skills were no longer what they used to be, and ordinary people couldn't see it clearly even in front of him, let alone Ye Fan didn't see it at all.

The Essence of Water!

This thing, it can be essence, of course, it can also be poison, it depends on how you use it.

Just like arsenic, it is medicine to cure diseases, and it is poison to kill it.

In a sense, everything that is purest can be used as poison.

Just like oxygen, it can save lives, but if it's too pure, it can kill you, depending on how you use it.

Anyway, of course he couldn't let Ye Fan cure his illness, he had a hundred means to stop Ye Fan.

"Poisoned? What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think Lao Tzu is inferior to you? Lao Tzu is still clearly distinguished. ”

Ye Fan gave him a look of contempt, but for the sake of grasping it, he still checked his pulse again.

He didn't want to capsize in the gutter, but he was very smart, strategically contemptuous of the enemy, and tactically he absolutely valued the enemy.

As a result, he quickly determined that the middle-aged woman was not poisoned.

"When Lao Tzu was healing, you still wore open crotch pants." He despised Song Yu again, and then began to administer the needle.

Brush Brush Brush!

He is extremely fast, just like the male protagonist in many novels, the action is dazzling, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and it is impossible for ordinary people to steal skills.

What did Luo Yi Shuixin say? I obviously checked the pulse just now, and I don't think she was poisoned, why did Song Yu say that she was poisoned?

Could it be that the junior and younger brother made a mistake in judgment?

Or was Song Yu misjudged?

In short, she felt that someone must have misjudged.

At this kind of more serious moment, she can distinguish the level of medical skills, so she can't take her eyes off it.

Looking at the acupuncture methods of her junior brother, she was really envious, worthy of the joint cultivation of the three masters, she had already seen that the junior brother's attainments in medical skills were higher than her own.

The fifteen needles of the self-created ghost gate already speak for themselves.

It's just that he can compare to Song Yu? She's looking forward to it.

Song Yu looked at Ye Fan's dazzling acupuncture methods, and nodded secretly, this kid is indeed extraordinary in medical attainments, and his understanding of the fifteen needles in the ghost gate is almost less than his own.

It's just a pity that he bumped into himself.

After Ye Fan's dazzling set of needle application techniques, it only took a few minutes for him to take off the needle.

The freehand needle-taking action is also smooth and neat.

"That's it!"

He said directly: "It won't be a few minutes before she wakes up." ”