Fu Zhiting had never heard of this disease, so he asked incomprehensibly: "Miss Leng Xin, how can I treat this disease? Is there a cure?"

Qiao Yimo got up, walked to Qiu Lin and withdrew the inspection report in his hand, with a cold voice, "Demyelinating lesions can be cured, but the treatment time will be longer."

At the end of the speech, all the doctors present were shocked: "Demyelinating lesions?"

"But all the symptoms of Lao Fu are similar to those of frostbite! How could it be such a simple disease?"

"That's right, if it's such a simple disease, would we not be able to see it? Funny!"

Qiao Yimo lifted his lips, exposing his eyebrows and eyes, and the cold voice sounded again, "Demyelinating lesions, there may be numbness of hands and feet, even pain, weakness of limbs, paralysis, vision loss or insomnia, and the patient happens to have these symptoms. "After that, I couldn't help but laughed, with a bit of sarcasm, "It's you guys who pretended to be frostbite. It has been several months, and the patient is not tortured less?"

When the words fell, Qiu Lin squeezed his hands, raised his head unconvincedly and asked, "What's the matter with Lao Fu vomiting blood? Isn't it because you prescribe medicine for him indiscriminately?"

Qiao Yimo smiled and said, "The patient took the unused western medicine for two months, and the toxins were not completely excreted in the body, and then took the Chinese medicine I prescribed. The medicine was not effective. Now it is normal to vomit blood and faint." Only a second of genius. remember

These remarks are actually somewhat reasonable, Qiu Lin gritted his teeth fiercely, and was so blocked that he could not speak.

"I'm going to give the patient another acupuncture in a while." Qiao Yimo's eyes shifted, "So you go out and wait first."

Suddenly, the examination room was silent.

Fu Zhiying hesitated for a while, then looked at Qiao Yimo, "This...is acupuncture again?"

Afraid that what Qiao Anchu said is true, right? Is she really a liar?

Qiao Yimo raised an eyebrow and looked at her lazily, "What? There is a problem?"

Fu Zhiying was silent, for fear of offending her.

Qiao Yimo continued to explain: "The toxins from the western medicine have not been discharged. I will wake up after acupuncture and moxibustion. The specific treatment plan will be given to you after I come out."

The genius doctor said so, and Fu Zhiting and Fu Zhiying had to go out.

The faces of the doctors who followed him were uglier one by one.

Not only did they misunderstand the illness, they even prescribe the wrong medicine, and it took two months to make things worse!

And he was humiliated by the so-called genius doctor.

If this matter spreads out, I don’t know what the Chinese medicine group thinks of them.

And the other side.

Qiao Anchu slowly got up from the ground and returned to the door of the examination room.

Fu Zhiying frowned when she saw her coming, "Where did you go?"

Qiao Anchu was embarrassed and tried to hide his pain, "Nothing, I just went to the bathroom."

"That's good." Fu Zhiying nodded, "The genius doctor said that my father had a demyelinating disease and it was not serious."

"What?" Qiao Anchu was stunned when he heard the words, "Isn't it the frostbite?"

Fu Zhiying shook her head, feeling a little grateful, "It was the other doctor who misdiagnosed it."

Qiao Anchu squinted his eyes, was silent for a while, took Fu Zhiying's hand and looked around, and whispered, "Do you believe her that much?"

"But... we can only trust her now."

Fu Zhiying also had no way, so he could only trust the genius doctor for the time being.

"But, I always feel..." Qiao Anchu frowned, with a serious expression, "She is not a true genius doctor." JrNovels.com