Fu Zhiting was silent for a moment, and then said: "Can you keep a few doctors who take care of my father on weekdays? If there is an emergency, you can respond accordingly!"

"Yeah." Qiao Yimo answered with a certain tone.

Hearing this, the eyes of the people present lit up.

They really want to see how this young genius doctor is.

Qiu Lin gently twitched the corner of his mouth, he also wanted to see if Chinese medicine was so magical!

"this way please!"

The room was large, and Fu Zhiting led a group of people to push the split screen away, and then walked into the place where his father was resting.

Seeing this, everyone walked into the lounge lightly.

Fu Zhiting walked to the bed and woke Lao Fu.

Old Fu woke up from his sleep with dim eyes.

"The genius doctor is here!" Fu Zhiting gently lifted Fu from the hospital bed. Genius remembers for a second

Old Fu raised his eyes slightly, and his body was slightly taken aback when he saw Qiao Yimo.

Seeing that she is dressed, she is a little girl, quite young.

What kind of trick is this Zhi Ting doing? Did you find the wrong person?

The genius doctor he imagined was also a forty or fifty-year-old and experienced doctor.

Obviously, this is a bit worse!

Qiao Yimo casually pulled a chair to sit down by the bed, and said in a cool voice, "I'm going to start checking!"

Lao Fu was taken aback for a moment, feeling that the genius doctor in front of him had an inexplicable and terrifying aura.

"Raise your arm." A cold voice sounded.

Lao Fu hesitated for several seconds before lifting it up slowly, with little ups and downs.

"Raise your calf." Another cold voice sounded.

Fu Lao lifted up slowly, his leg flexibility was worse than his arm.

Qiao Yimo helped him lower his leg slowly, and then raised his arm to get his pulse!

All kinds of phenomena in Old Fu's body are in line with the characteristics of gradual freezing syndrome. Isn't it an active treatment? What pulse?

There were all western medicine doctors, so I was puzzled by Qiao Yimo's diagnosis method!

Time passed by every minute, and although the doctors were puzzled, they stood quietly and waited for the results.

Finally, after about ten minutes, Qiao Yimo took his hand back.

"How is my father?" Fu Zhiting's face was deep and his voice was cold.

The doctors also looked expectantly at Qiao Yimo, especially Qiu Lin!

Qiao Yimo felt that those scrutinizing eyes were very uncomfortable.

Her eyes flashed and she pressed her hat down and said, "The patient's coordination and flexibility of limbs are not good."

"Wrong!" Fu Zhiting said, "It's very difficult to get in and out of bed now!"

"When did it start?"

"Two months ago."

Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows, and then said to himself: "In the beginning, there were often numbness and pain in the limbs, and the language and vision were reduced, and there would often be persistent dizziness and nausea."

Qiao Yimo described the condition word by word, and Old Fu looked at her in astonishment.

Qiao Yimo looked at Fu Zhiting indifferently, "Am I right?"

Before Fu Zhiting could answer, Old Fu looked at Qiao Yimo with excitement. He seemed to have all the symptoms that the woman was talking about...

He nodded heavily, "It's not bad at all!"

After the words, all the doctors present were slightly shocked.

What? Are the symptoms right?

Can you tell the specific symptoms by taking the pulse?

This is a bit too ridiculous!

The doctor standing on the side had a very subtle expression and couldn't help whispering to the ear canal:

"No one will reveal Fu Lao's condition to her!"

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