Qiao Yimo didn't speak, but looked at them with a scrutinizing expression.
The delicate pink lips hooked slightly, and laughed softly.
This laughter ignited the anger of the doctors present again, so a few people stood opposite Qiao Yimo, gritted their teeth fiercely, and suppressed the anger in their hearts.
"What do you mean by this laugh? We respect you so that you will be here to listen to your little girl's illness! But where is your medical skill and medical ethics worthy of our respect?"
"Could it be that the Fu family paid a price of more than 1 billion yuan to invite such a genius doctor who asked three questions?"
"Hey, from the first time I saw you, I think you only have fake tricks, dare you to be a liar, right?"
Fu Zhiting pursed his lips and looked at the woman in front of him. She didn't seem to be the kind of person who could deceive people.
And Old Fu also lowered his eyes, he actually thought this little girl was pretty good, after all, she could tell his symptoms one by one.
"I think you are quack liars, right?" Qiao Yimo paused for a while, with a look of sudden realization, "No, it should be quack idiots to be precise!"
"Only by relying on the patient's symptoms, you quack doctors can judge that he is frostbite!"
"You have to know that there are 18 diseases in the world and the symptoms of gradual freezing are very similar, so there is no way to judge the disease if there is no scientific instrument inspection!"
And these quack doctors put a "terminally ill" hat on the patients so quickly!
Qiao Yimo thought it was even more funny.
Hearing what Qiao Yimo said, the faces of the doctors at the scene sank again, since they were blocked and speechless.
"Genius doctor, what do you plan to do next?" Fu Lao lay on the bed, very melancholy.
Qiao Yimo tilted Erlang's legs and stood up casually, "I'll give you acupuncture first!"
Currently, Fu Lao has problems with his limbs, but he doesn't want to go to the hospital for a full-body examination, so Qiao Yimo can only help him with acupuncture and moxibustion to see if the problem is on the joints.
Old Fu nodded slightly and agreed to acupuncture.
Qiao Yimo sat on the stool, took out the sterilized silver needles, and inserted them into Fu Lao's Baihui, Zusanli, Xuanzhong, Taixi, and Yongquan points.
Then he put another needle in the old man's fingertips.
Soon, the blood from the fingertips slowly flowed out.
The doctor present was anxious, "Fu Shao, this.........what the hell is this genius doctor doing?"
I saw that Fu Lao's body was covered with silver needles, very crippled.
"Fu Shao, this is too dangerous. If the silver needle is accidentally misplaced, it will damage your nerves!"
"Old Fu would be dangerous like this, Young Master Fu, please stop her!"
Qiao Yimo turned around and glanced at the man, his eyes were cold, "Shut up!"
Time passed by every minute...
The room was silent and solemn, and everyone's attention was focused on the old man lying on the bed.
Qiu Lin glanced at each other with the doctor beside him, and smiled. This genius doctor is simply smashing his own sign. This genius doctor is too loud and delusional to use the silver needle of Chinese medicine to make Fu Lao's condition better!
It's a joke!
Today is big news!
If something happens to Fu Lao, then the Chinese medicine community has added a new joke!
Qiu Lin thought, Lengxin will definitely pay the price for her ignorance and arrogance!
Suddenly, a violent cough broke the dead silence in the ward.
Then, Lao Fu vomited a mouthful of blood, and then his hands and feet twitched!
Suddenly, Fu Zhiting's face changed drastically, and he was at a loss at first. JrNovels.com