"Come on, hang up antibiotic saline!"

"yes."

A Western doctor waved his hand and an assistant doctor immediately hung up antibiotic saline and skillfully inserted it into the old man's blood vessels.

Seeing the antibiotic salt water flowing into my father's body drop by drop, the young man was very nervous. He was afraid that something would happen now.

However, as the antibiotics slowly flowed into the body, the old man's pale face gradually became a little rosy. Then, he slowly opened his eyes, as if he was not so painful.

The young man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly rushed to his father and said, "Dad, do you feel better now?"

Before the old man could speak, the four Western doctors said with a smile: "Young man, your dad should be well, don't worry."

"Old man, try to lift your hand up. I'll say a number, and you can use your hand to gesture..."

"I..." The old man opened his mouth and tried hard to speak for a long time before he said something: "I can't lift it up, and I don't feel anything all over my body!"

The old man's voice was extremely hoarse, as if something was stuck in his throat, especially his throat, which had begun to turn red and swollen.

"Dad, why don't you feel anything?" the young man shouted.

"I don't feel anything else except being able to speak, as if my body is not mine."

The old man finished speaking intermittently, suddenly glared at him, then his body twitched a few times, and a strange sound came out of his throat, and he didn't move in an emergency.

"Help, call an ambulance..."

Although the young man does not understand medical skills, he also sees something is wrong with this situation.

He finally remembered what Lynch said before, and it turns out that there was something wrong with using antibiotics.

At this time, the five doctors in charge looked very ugly. Luo Tianwen rushed to the old man and took his pulse. The four Western doctors on the other side were in a panic and hurriedly pulled out antibiotic saline.

They didn't expect that Lynch was right and there was a big problem now.

"My dad, what's going on?" The young man stood up in anger and glared at the five officials.

Luo Tianwen just took the pulse for a moment, and his eyebrows immediately frowned, and then shouted: "Let the medical team come over quickly and carry out emergency rescue!"

"You quack doctors!" The young man shouted, grabbed the collar of a Western doctor's chief, and shouted: "What the doctor said just now is right. My dad is allergic to antibiotics. You quack doctors don't even see this. I think you are taking medicine blindly, and you should get out!"

The four Western doctors seemed to have eaten a flies in the toilet, and their faces were quite wonderful, and they stammered: "Young man, don't say so much now. The most urgent thing is to rescue your dad!"

"Give it back quickly, we are from the medical team, we will rescue it immediately..."

In less than a while, the medical team here rushed over immediately. Fortunately, the medical conference was fully prepared. In order to avoid the occurrence of various medical accidents, various rescue measures were available.

The scene was almost busy, and the five doctors in charge were sweating coldly on their foreheads. Now that something happened, the biggest responsibility lies with them.

Fortunately, this antibiotic infusion was not much useful. With all efforts to rescue, the flush on the old man's face faded, his wide eyes finally returned to normal, and he finally saved his life.

About half an hour passed, and the old man felt a nausea. He threw himself on the ground again, vomiting a lot of sour water.

"It's okay, your dad is finally okay." Luo Tianwen breathed a long sigh, his whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he was fighting a big battle.

All the doctors present were stunned. If the antibiotics had not been stopped in time, the old man would have lost his life today.

"Dad, are you okay?" The young man walked forward and supported the old man.

The old man gasped for a long time and shook his head and said, "Son, Dad feels like he has walked from the gate of hell today."

The young man finally breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly said, "By the way, Dad, before the doctor left, he would hand me a prescription. As long as you take it, you will get better soon."

As he said that, the young man took out Lynch's prescription, then stood up and said, "Dad, wait, I will take the medicine according to this prescription, and you will be cured soon."

Luo Tianwen looked moved and said hurriedly: "Young man, can you show me the prescription?"

"Okay, Mr. Luo, you should be much better than these quack doctors. Please help me see." The young man handed the prescription to Luo Tianwen.

Luo Tianwen raised his eyebrows after seeing this, and then said sternly: "Your father can't take this prescription, it will be a harm to the stomach and intestines!"

Lynch's prescription clearly states that one liter of croton kernel and five liters of sake, boil and grind into pills, one pill at a time!

This croton is a laxative, and it will be excreted immediately after taking it. Moreover, the elderly are extremely weak, so isn’t it even worse to take croton?

Not to mention sake, people with weak stomachs will only cause exponential burdens.

"Mr. Luo, why don't you believe it?" The young man suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Didn't you see it? If I were as far as Aaronian just now, now as to the point of making trouble, I think you are a quack doctor too!"

"Young man, I..." Luo Tianwen was powerless to refute for a moment, his face looked ugly, because even he miscalculated today.

"Now I can't listen to anyone, I'll go get medicine right away!" The young man snorted angrily and hurriedly left.

Luo Tianwen sighed and stopped him quickly and said, "Young man, I'll leave this to someone to do. I'll treat it as a mistake in our decision-making before and apologize to you."

The four Western doctors knew that they had seen it today and immediately ordered: "Assistant, please quickly use this prescription to cure it into pills, and then send it here quickly."

For about an hour, the black pills were presented by the assistant.

Although Lynch was right about the old man's condition, the pill was extremely ugly, with a faint smell of spicy and gentle wine.

This croton tastes spicy, and the wine is the same. It is really unpleasant to mix the two things together.

"Young man, you are sure to give your dad this food..." Luo Tianwen said worriedly.

"Go away, I don't want to talk to anyone now. You almost killed my dad just now. Do you know?" The young man shouted lightly and sent the pills to his dad with water.

Seeing the old man taking the pill, the doctors present looked at him nervously.

The old man took a short rest for a while, then his brows frowned, and a thunderous sound broke out in his stomach. Then he stood up in a hurry and shouted: "Son, help me to the toilet!"

The young man looked solemn and hurriedly helped his father to the bathroom. After about a quarter of an hour, the old man slowly walked out.

Although his body was a little weak, he felt his stomach empty at this moment and hurriedly said, "Son, I, I am hungry and want to eat something."

"Okay, I'll buy you some porridge now." The young man hurried to a nearby small shop and bought it and packed it back.

The old man only felt his appetite wide. He ate the porridge like a hungry wolf, and licked his lips and burped it.

"I feel much better now." The old parent breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his eyebrows, and he actually felt a little energetic, which was completely different from before.

"It seems that the young man is right at all. Thank you so much." The young man sighed. If it weren't for Lynch, his father might have died today.

"Ahem, it's fine." Luo Tianwen looked embarrassed. Unexpectedly, this simple prescription cured their stumped disease.

For a moment, Luo Tianwen couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. He had to apply for a traditional Chinese medicine qualification certificate for Lynch and even give him some tips.

First of all, Lynch's attainment in traditional Chinese medicine is already extremely high, and even he is a little out of reach.

The four Western doctors next to them couldn't say a word. Today, not only did they do something wrong, but they were even worse than a young boy.

Fortunately, they were not stubborn people, and they said immediately: "Mr. Luo, I think the number one in this medical conference would be awarded to Lynch."

"It seems that this kid Lynch is indeed a bit capable, because we are above the top and don't know the depth."

"Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, as long as it can cure diseases and save people, it is a good doctor."

This medical conference has a small ranking, with the purpose of inspiring future generations to be brave enough to climb the peak of medicine. Who knew that Lynch's medical skills at the pinnacle made them all sigh.
Chapter completed!