"That's right," a young doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood up, "Mr. Su Zhiyi, we have the most professional team and equipment. You have to believe us. It's only a matter of time before the old man can be cured."
Su Bing couldn't help but retort: "But grandpa has been in a coma for two days and hasn't woken up yet. Why can't he let Lin Fan try?"
"try it?"
Yan Junwen didn't give in at all: "Can you try this casually? Although Grandpa Su is not awake yet, at least his condition has not worsened. If this liar is allowed to try it, who will be responsible if something goes wrong?"
The young doctor pushed up his glasses with a proud look on his face: "Yes, we have the disease under control, and I believe it will get better soon."
"No deterioration?"
Lin Fan repeated, and then sneered: "As a doctor, he didn't make the patient recover during the golden period of treatment, but barely controlled the condition, and he still had the nerve to brag about it. It's really ridiculous!"
"You!" The young doctor blushed at the words, but didn't know how to refute.
Yan Tong's face suddenly darkened: "How outrageous! They fought hard for two days to get my father out of danger. How can you, a liar, point your fingers at them? What qualifications do you have to criticize them?"
Lin Fan has the best way to deal with people who criticize them as soon as they come up: "You mean no matter how rubbish they are, as long as they stay pretending to be around the patient for a few days, they can be regarded as heroes?"
Yan Tong didn't expect Lin Fan to be so eloquent, and his face turned red with anger: "Garbage? Do you understand Western medicine? They are one of the top Western medicine teams in Linhai!"
Lin Fan pouted: "Of course I don't understand Western medicine, but that doesn't stop me from evaluating them. Just like when I comment on the quality of a refrigerator, I don't necessarily have to know how to refrigerate it myself, right?"
Phew!
Su Bing couldn't help but laugh when she heard Lin Fan's gangster-like logic.
"You...you..." Yan Junwen jumped in anger, "Come here, drive this liar out, don't listen to his monstrous words here to deceive the public!"
Su Bing stepped forward quickly: "Yan Junwen, this is our own family matter. We don't need you to talk here. I believe Lin Fan!"
Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, Lin Fan took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Half an hour!"
"What do you mean?" Su Zhiyi frowned.
Lin Fan spoke slowly: "I only need half an hour. If the patient cannot be revived, I can bear all the consequences!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!
The best Western medicine team in Linhai was unable to do anything after several days and nights of treatment. How dare he, a young man, boast about Haikou like this?
Hearing this, Yan Tong smiled disdainfully and no longer refused.
His team has been working hard for several days to no avail. He doesn't believe that anyone can cure Mr. Su in half an hour.
How could he stop such a proposal that would benefit him at all?
Even if he doesn't like Lin Fan, it still concerns his father's life.
Su Zhiyi made up his mind: "Okay, then I'll let you give it a try!"
Following Su Zhiyi Yantong to the deepest part of the villa, Lin Fan not only smacked his lips.
No wonder I had to go to the hospital. The medical facilities here are no worse than those of tertiary hospitals, and the disinfection measures are the highest sterile environment.
Su Zhiyi said in a deep voice: "My father is inside. He has been in a coma for two days now. Although the examination showed that all physical indicators are normal, he cannot be revived."
Lin Fan nodded: "Did the patient have any symptoms before he became comatose?"
"He said his heart hurts, he couldn't breathe, and he was sweating."
Lin Fan thought thoughtfully, this is indeed a side effect of the silver needle method.
But you just need to take a good rest, shouldn't you be in a coma?
After regaining his composure, Lin Fan put on sterile clothes and said, "Bring me a set of silver needles."
"Huh," Yan Junwen rolled his eyes dissatisfied, "Pretend to be real, but it won't cure after half an hour, let's see what you say!"
"Also, I like to treat patients in peace and don't like any noisy interference."
Yan Junwen wanted to speak, but when his father glared at him, he had no choice but to shut his mouth angrily.
After entering the ward, Lin Fan saw the old man on the bed, his face was pale and bloodless.
With the experience from last time, Lin Fan was familiar with the process this time and directly held the silver needle to seal the big acupuncture point on Mr. Su's chest.
As the silver needles penetrated the body, they began to wander around Mr. Su's body like Lin Fan's eyes.
"Huh?" Lin Fan suddenly sounded confused.
Yan Junwen curled his lips: "You are pretending to be a god, you really think you are a bullshit miracle doctor, what kind of thing do you think you are?"
Su Zhiyi frowned: "Just say a few words. I have already invited Dr. Sun Lisun, and he should be on his way here now."
"What?"
Hearing this, Yan Tong's expression suddenly became unnatural. Who didn't know that Sun Li was the master of Linhai? If such a big shot took action, wouldn't his team of Western medicine become useless?
When Su Bing heard Sun Li's name, she couldn't help but curl her lips.
The real miracle doctor was standing in front of them, but they turned a blind eye.
But she only said this in her heart, knowing that no one would believe her if she said it, which would only make Lin Fan more mocked.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
Ten minutes later, Lin Fan suddenly stopped and walked out calmly.
"Is this the end?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
Lin Fan nodded calmly: "Yes, Mr. Su is fine. He will wake up in a while."
Following the previous experience, Lin Fan naturally acted quickly this time and directly used his internal energy to clear the small arteries around Mr. Su's heart.
But these words angered Yan Tong and all the Western doctors behind him.
Yan Junwen directly yelled: "You fart, even if you are just pretending, you are just pretending to be like it. Just a few minutes after entering, you dare to say that you are cured?"
"That's right," the young doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses pointed at Lin Fan's nose, "You are insulting medical skills, you are insulting our IQ, and you are also irresponsible to the patient!"
Lin Fan couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Ignorance, do you think that what you can't do is impossible for others?"
Yan Junwen sneered: "Huh, no matter what, my father is still unconscious now, and there is no difference at all from before. You are a liar!"
"Why are you so anxious? It's not even half an hour yet." Su Bing couldn't help but see a group of people attacking Lin Fan.
Yan Junwen didn't want to wait any longer: "Is there any point in waiting for another ten minutes? Come on, get this liar out of here!"
Lin Fan raised his head and glanced at him: "I said that in half an hour, Mr. Su will be back to his original state."
The young doctor snorted coldly: "Impossible! Xiao Li Xiaochen, come with me to go in and have a look!"