"Um?"

After hearing this, Cao Qingshu looked back and found that there was something strange about Cao Guan on the hospital bed.

His face, which had returned to normal, began to slowly darken again at some point.

After a while, it returned to its original state.

"How could this happen? Hasn't it been detoxified?" Cao Qingshu's expression changed.

"Mr. Peter, what's going on?" Chen Shuang also frowned.

The joy just now was quickly replaced by worry.

"Strange, it was fine just now."

Peter looked puzzled and said, "Maybe the amount of antidote is not enough. I'll try injecting another tube."

With that said, he took out another tube of green medicine from the box and injected it all into Cao Guan's body.

However, the result was the same as before. After a short recovery, Cao Guan's face was still dark, his lips were purple, and his limbs were cold and stiff.

Not only has there been no improvement at all, but the condition has continued to worsen.

"Mr. Peter! Didn't you say it's okay? Why is this happening?!"

At this moment, Chen Shuang's face became extremely ugly.

"It's so strange! The antidote we developed has been verified by many parties and there is no reason why it will fail." Peter also became a little nervous.

"Then what should we do now?" Chen Shuang frowned.

"The environment and equipment here are poor, and I have no better way." Pete looked serious.

"So after tossing around for a long time, you have no effect at all?!" Chen Shuang's face darkened.

I thought I had invited a savior, but after a long time, it turned out to be a quack doctor!

"Mr. Pete, why don't you think of a way?" Cao Qingshu was a little bit unwilling to give up.

"It's useless. The medical conditions in your country are too poor. It can only be cured in my country." Peter shook his head.

In the words, there is still a sense of superiority from a big country.

"If you don't have the skills, you don't have the skills. Don't blame the poor equipment and poor conditions." Lu Chen said abruptly.

"Hmph! Even I can't cure it, so can you cure it?" Pete said with a cold face.

"This is the difference between western medicine and Chinese medicine. Your western medicine still needs various equipment. Our Chinese medicine only needs a pair of hands and a pair of silver needles." Lu Chen said lightly.

"Nonsense! Do you think you are God?!" Pete didn't believe it at all.

Coming from the top of the medical pyramid, he looked down on charlatans like Lu Chen at all.

"I don't know if your God can do it, but I can." Lu Chen said.

"Okay! If you have the ability, go and treat people. I'd like to see, how do you charlatans treat people?" Pete became a little annoyed.

"That's right! What's the use of talking nonsense? You should cure Uncle San first!" Cao Qingshu agreed. JrNovels.com