Within a few minutes after Yan Feifei went upstairs, the baby's crying gradually stopped.
Seeing this, Ding Yang couldn't help but chuckled: "Doctor Su, just say you heard it wrong. Did you see that, my daughter no longer cried."
"Oh, maybe it's right." Cyti responded casually, too lazy to explain more.
He could feel that the Ding Yang and his wife did not trust him, and even a little repulsive. Since this is the case, he naturally had no need to waste his words.
Ding Yang sneered and said disdainfully: "Xiao Su, it's not that I belittle the Chinese medicine. You Chinese medicine rely on listening to sounds and looking at the complexion to treat diseases. Are you a little too backward? Is your perception stronger than modern instruments?"
"Mr. Ding, traditional Chinese medicine does not simply rely on listening to sounds and looking at the face to cure diseases, but on looking at, listening, asking and touching. It is indispensable. Compared with modern instruments, they naturally have their own advantages." Su Tie shook his head and explained.
Ding Yang's face was even more sarcastic and he said disapprovingly: "Each has its own merits. Doctor Su, do you really dare to say that, do you think your eyes are comparable to ct and x-ray?"
Su Tie was silent. He knew that Ding Yang had a very deep prejudice against him against traditional Chinese medicine, and even if he explained it, the other party would still not believe it.
"Haha, I have nothing to say. If you Chinese medicine doctors are really capable, why would you diagnose the wrong diagnosis when you heard my daughter's cry just now?" Seeing that Su Tie didn't answer, Ding Yang felt even more proud.
In his opinion, people like Cycad are just talking big and deceiving the elderly, and they have no ability. As long as they use their brains a little, they can easily expose the other party's scam.
Su Tie still ignored Ding Yang and just continued to drink tea.
At this time, Yan Zhengfeng frowned slightly and said coldly: "Ding Yang, your understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is still not comprehensive enough, so don't say it anymore."
"Dad, I'm not wrong, otherwise how could this little doctor Su diagnose Xixi's disease wrongly?" Ding Yang said with a smile.
He deliberately emphasized the word "miracle doctor" and then glanced at Cyprus with a sarcastic look.
Seeing Ding Yang being aggressive and refused to give up, Yan Zhengfeng was immediately annoyed and said in a deep voice: "Ding Yang, you are a little too much. Xiao Su just said that it seemed that he did not say that Xixi's illness was really a problem. Let's talk about it.
, People are not sages, who can avoid making mistakes?"
"Dad, Doctor Su Xiao is a miracle doctor. How could a miracle doctor make a mistake? Wouldn't you mean that he has a false reputation?" Ding Yang sneered.
"I...I don't mean that." Yan Zhengfeng said loudly with a gloomy face.
Su Tie smiled and waved his hand and said, "Old Yan, what Mr. Ding said makes sense. I am not a miracle doctor, I am just an ordinary doctor."
Hearing Su Tie's words, Ding Yang's face smiled even more vigorously, with a look of a victorious attitude, looking at Su Tie.
At this moment, a baby cries suddenly came from the upstairs again, but this time the crying was obviously much weaker than before, and it stopped abruptly without crying a few times.
Almost at the same time, Yan Feifei suddenly rushed down from the upstairs, and she said with a panic look on her face: "Dad, it's not good, Xixi... She suddenly had a nosebleed, and she couldn't stop it..."
"What?" Hearing Yan Feifei's words, Ding Yang's expression suddenly changed when he just picked up the wine glass and was about to drink.
Yan Zhengfeng almost couldn't sit firmly. He quickly got up and ran upstairs while whistling: "Hurry... take me to see..."
Seeing this, Su Tie hurriedly followed Yan Zhengfeng and hurried upstairs.
Just as everyone arrived at the door, a scream suddenly came from the bedroom. Then, the middle-aged woman dressed in a nanny rushed out and shouted: "Ms. Yan, no, Xixi fainted.
,Go and have a look."
Yan Zhengfeng, who was already panicked, heard this and felt that his eyes were dark and he almost couldn't stand firm. If Su Tie hadn't supported him in time, he would have fallen to the ground.
"How could this happen? Xixi just had a little fever and fainted? What happened just now?" Looking at her daughter with a weak breath on the bed, Ding Yang hurriedly looked at Yan Feifei and asked loudly.
Yan Feifei hesitated for a moment and stammered: "It's nothing, it's just now... I was so idle, so I helped her put on makeup... It shouldn't be this problem..."
"It's nothing, do you know how many additives are in cosmetics? Xixi is less than two years old, how can she withstand the stimulation of those chemical ingredients?" Ding Yang's face turned pale with anger.
He suddenly stepped forward, pushed Yan Feifei away, and said angrily: "If my daughter makes some mistakes today, I can't spare you."
Hearing Ding Yang's words, Yan Feifei felt aggrieved and pear blossoms were raining. Yan Zhengfeng stood aside, but he couldn't say anything if his daughter had a mistake first.
After hesitating for a moment, he hurried forward and whispered: "Ding Yang, don't worry, I think it's better to ask Doctor Su Xiao to help Xixi see it first."
"Doctor Su Xiao?" Ding Yang turned around and glanced at Su Tie with contempt and sneered: "Dad, you will believe this kind of liar, but I don't."
"Ding Yang, you're too much. Who do you think is a liar?" Yan Zhengfeng frowned and shouted hurriedly.
"Haha, who is not a liar? At his age, he probably only graduated from college. He dares to call himself a miracle doctor. What if he is not a liar?" Ding Yang snorted.
Immediately, he quickly stepped forward to pick up his daughter and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Yan Zhengfeng stopped Ding Yang and said in a deep voice: "You are crazy. It will take more than an hour to drive from Lanxiyuan to the nearest hospital. By then, I don't know whether Xixi still has life or not."
"Then...what should I do?" Ding Yang was also panicked at this time.
After hesitating for a while, he hurriedly said: "I'm going to video with Director Sun of the Central Hospital. He is an expert in pediatrics. Please help Xixi see if there is any first aid method."
Immediately, he immediately took out his cell phone and sent a video call to Sun Zhengxiu.
Not long after, the video was connected. Looking at Ding Yang with an anxious face, Sun Zhengxiu couldn't help but curiously said, "Xiao Ding, why did you suddenly send me a video? I'm in a meeting. If anything is wrong, I'll talk about it later."
"Director Sun, wait a moment, I...my daughter is sick, please help me." Ding Yang said anxiously, and then quickly pointed the camera at his daughter.
Sun Zhengxiu glanced roughly for a few seconds and frowned and said, "From the appearance, there seems to be no big problem... What is the specific situation? Tell me?"
"I just had a low fever in the morning. After taking the medicine, I let her sleep for a while. Later, my wife applied some cosmetics to her and started to have nosebleeds. Now she is completely unconscious." Ding Yang answered hurriedly.
Sun Zhengxiu hesitated for a moment and shook his head and said, "If you apply cosmetics, you shouldn't have a nosebleed. I need to see the specific situation in person to know, otherwise you can send it to the hospital."
"The child is weak and should not be bumpy. Dean Sun, I think you should bring a first aid kit and come here in person." At this time, Cyti, who had never spoken, suddenly stepped forward and said in a deep voice.
Seeing Su Tie suddenly interrupting, Ding Yang was furious and said impatiently: "I haven't seen me talking to Dean Sun. If you have anything to do, please give it to me immediately..."
"Mr. Su, why are you..." Before Ding Yang finished speaking, Sun Zhengxiu's extremely surprised voice suddenly came from the video.