Subconsciously, he gently shook the infrared electronic thermometer in his hand, and then "dripped" it on his forehead.

36.5c, normal body temperature, this thermometer is not broken!

Looking at the thermometer in my hand, then looking at the little Vincent who was energetic and coquettish, asking his mother to apply sweat beads to him... This is unscientific!

"Pour some water for Little Vinson, preferably salt water." Jian'er looked at Little Vinson's already dry mouth and ordered. According to the amount of sweating, it would be troublesome if you don't replenish some water and dehydrate.

Fortunately, this place is a hospital, with all the things and staff. As soon as Jian'er explained, the other end was ready immediately. As expected, he replenished the water, and Little Vinson looked much more energetic.

"Okay." Jian'er said lightly, then he passed by the silver needle on Little Vinson's back. In an instant, the little hedgehog man returned to the previous Bai Jing. If he didn't look closely, even the needle's eye would be almost too fine to be found.

"It's amazing." Merian couldn't help but mumble in a low voice. She was worried that when the needles were taken, her son would be afraid of bloody behind her back. But now, let alone bloody, she didn't even see the bloody needles. But she had obviously seen Song Zha's needles before, but she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and poke her son's back. Is this flesh?

"Hehe, mom, what are you doing?" It turned out that Merian's poke hit the itchy little Vincent's itchy flesh. The little guy couldn't help laughing. The laughter of the child Qinglang also relaxed the originally solemn atmosphere in the ward, making people unable to help but show off their faces.

"Okay, help Xiao Wensen wipe her body, and change her clothes, bedding, etc., after all, this smell..." Jian'er gave in to the side. This smell was really a huge torture for her extremely sensitive nose. If she was asked to continue treatment with this smell, Jian'er said that she would definitely collapse.

"It smells so smelly!" When Jian'er mentioned, Little Vincent instinctively drew the sign, then frowned, and his little hand covered his nose and mouth with his life.

"This smell..." Dr. Clark sniffed suddenly, then suddenly pushed away Dr. Brown who was blocking in front of him, reached out and touched Little Vinson's sweaty body, put it on his nose and sniffed it, then widened his eyes instantly, and said in disbelief, "How is it possible, how did you do it?"

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Dr. Brown looked at Dr. Clark in a strange way and asked in a low voice. Why did he suddenly react so loudly?

"If I'm not mistaken, all the drug residues in Little Vinson's body have been discharged through sweat." Dr. Clark pursed his lips and lowered his voice and leaned into Dr. Brown's ear and said with a serious look on his face.

How is that possible?!Dr. Brown looked at Dr. Clark in disbelief.

As a friend of Dr. Clark (otherwise, why would he be able to contact this Buddha for Little Vinson? Although there are many reputations in the xxx hospital, the face of his friend is also one of the reasons why Dr. Clark received this invitation), can he not know? Dr. Clark has a nose that makes him extremely envious. This guy's nose is almost comparable to the laboratory instruments in the analysis of drugs. Since he dares to say that, he is absolutely sure. But using only a needle to prick the drug residues in the human body is really disbelieving. Could Clark make a mistake?!

Seeing the suspicion on Dr. Brown's face, Dr. Clark nodded vigorously. He could never see it wrong! Although these drug residues will be excreted from the body with the metabolism of the human body, the smell of the medicine is so strong that it is absolutely impossible that he can smell it just by his nose. So it is absolutely impossible that he will not make a mistake!

At this time, Dr. Clark's eyes added a little more surprise and caution. Although Dr. Clark had already looked up to Jian'er after knowing that Jian'er and his master were fellow men, he had already looked up to Jian'er a little bit, but he had never heard of such a magical method before. Could it be that this Z doctor is really so magical? But if this Z doctor is really so powerful, how could it be so unknown?!

The reactions of these two doctors were not within Jane's concern at all. She is now waiting for Merian to clean up Little Vincent and make the next preparations.

Merian's hands and feet are all very slick, and the nurses here are also very professional. They are scrubbing, changing clothes, and making the bed in just a few minutes.

"Okay, Little Vinson, how do you feel now?" Jian'er asked.

"I think it should be pretty good." Little Vincent raised a big smile. Although his legs still didn't feel anything, he felt much easier on his body. In fact, Little Vincent felt that he hadn't felt so easy on his body for a long time. Although the heat faded, his red and plain face still showed his good mood. Seeing that his son's spirit was obviously much better, Merian's eyes at Jian'er immediately changed. The little eyes of admiration and dependence looked at Jian'er and felt a sense of freak. Such "passion" really made her unable to hold on!

"I have forced the anesthetic residues and some drugs to be left out through the method just now." Jian'er said.

Her statement just confirmed Dr. Clark's previous judgment, which made him look like this indeed.

"Well, I wonder if we can help?" Dr. Clark was extremely curious about Jian'er, or to be more precise, about Jian'er's medical skills. For him, who has devoted his life to medicine, Jian'er at this time seemed to open a new door for him, and he wanted to stick it on and take a closer look at how Jian'er treated him. And the person who could come to the nearest to observe was naturally his assistant.

"You?" Jian'er looked up and down Dr. Clark. Isn't this kidding?

"Of course!" Dr. Clark raised his chin with a confident look on his face. With his identity and ability, Dr. Clark felt that Jane must be grateful and crying at this time.

"Forget it!" He threw a look of extreme contempt to Dr. Clark, then looked away.
Chapter completed!