Chapter 148

"Wan Lao, you are here!"

Meng Changan's face was sullen, his brows were haggard, and he glanced at his old man, and then said in a hoarse voice, "My father, he... Wan Lao, you should take a look for yourself!"

Wan Shiyue and Qin Xi subconsciously looked at Mr. Meng who was surrounded by authority.

At this moment, a thin old man with his eyes closed was lying on the bed. The old man frowned tightly and had convulsions all over his body. This degree of convulsions was actually an instinctive reaction of the body, or a conditioned reflex. Get used to his convulsions.

Qin Xi's brows furrowed tightly, looking at the old man's body, which was filled with tubes and attached with various instruments, and looked as if he was terminally ill. Her eyes fell on the black mist on the old man Meng, knowing that his coma was definitely not enough. Simple.

Wan Shiyue asked Qin Xi, who frowned but revealed calm in his eyes, "How is it?"

Meng Changan was stunned, looked at Qin Xi subconsciously, and asked suspiciously, "Old Wan, this is..."

"Oh, this is the Chinese doctor I specially invited to treat Lao Meng. Her name is Qin Xi."

Wan Lao didn't care how shocked he was about what he said, and he didn't look at the shocked eyes of the surrounding brick houses and the dean, and introduced to Qin Xi, "Ah, this is Meng Changan, the eldest son of Old Meng Meng on the bed."

Meng Changan asked in disbelief, "Wan, Wan Lao? Are you serious?"

Wan Shiyue's face sank, and the momentum all over his body suddenly exuded, "Nonsense, when is it, can you make such a joke?"

When the dean next to him heard that, his expression changed drastically. Although Wan Shiyue's status was so noble that he couldn't afford to offend him, isn't Wan Lao insulting him by doing this?

His face was a little bad, "Wan Lao, what do you mean, do you not trust our sanatorium, or do you not trust these brick houses? Besides, this is against the rules!"

A brick home was unhappy and said sternly, "Isn't this nonsense? What kind of disease can her little baby cure."

"What does she know about a condition we can't help? Get out of here quickly, don't delay our diagnosis and treatment of patients."

"Rules? Hmph."

Wan Shiyue stared at the dean and several authoritative bricklayers and asked, "I ask you, what disease does Lao Mengtou have?"

The dean and the brick family looked puzzled, and hesitantly said, "Although we haven't diagnosed the disease, we have been working hard. As long as we find the root cause, I believe we can cure Meng Lao."

Wan Shiyue's words were sharp, "I'll ask you again, why is Lao Mengtou unconscious, why is he convulsing, why is he still not looking after seeing the disease for so long, are you just pretending or can't be cured? Say."

The dean and the rest of the brick family looked disheveled, "We..."

At this time, Qin Xi smiled, his voice was soft and soft, but it was like a loud slap on the face of the dean and Zhongzhuan.

"It turns out that this is the so-called brick house! If you can't cure it, you can't stop the capable people from going to the rescue. Today, I have opened my eyes. Even elementary school students know a truth. Even if you know that you don't have the ability, you still insist on your own opinion. This is not great, it is pedantic, and it is using your ignorance to trample other people's lives.

If you can't cure it, you can't cure it. Doctors are not omnipotent, nor are they immortals. There are too many diseases that can't be cured. No one will laugh at you, but what about you? If you can’t be cured, you will be stubborn. When other doctors come to check you, they will make all kinds of bullshit and ridicule. You are doctors, and it is your duty to treat and save people. It is not your vanity to refute any hopeful little seed. "