The middle-aged woman held the little boy in her arms, looking at a loss: "I don't know, Xiaobao was fine just now, but suddenly he fainted on the ground."
"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, don't scare mom, wake up quickly."
"Quick, call the emergency number!" a customer reminded.
The middle-aged man standing next to the middle-aged woman reacted and picked up his mobile phone to dial the emergency number.
"He has food poisoning." Just when everyone was at a loss, a voice suddenly sounded.
Food poisoning?
Everyone looked at Chen Fan, because it was Chen Fan who said the words just now.
The boss's face changed and he scolded: "Nonsense, how could this be food poisoning? The child's parents also ate the same thing, but there was no problem at all. Be careful, I will sue you for slander!"
"Doctor Qin, you can't let your friend talk nonsense. We are a small business and we make money from this store." The lady boss knew that Chen Fan came with Qin Shuran, so she quickly said to Qin Shuran.
Qin Shuran frowned slightly, looked at Chen Fan and asked, "Is it really food poisoning? This store is very clean, so this kind of problem shouldn't happen, right?"
Chen Fan nodded, his judgment would not be wrong.
"Boy, if you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will find someone to sue you!" The boss saw that Chen Fan dared to nod, and pointed at Chen Fan and threatened.
I don’t want the foundation I have laid down over the years to be wasted just because of a young man’s words.
"Doctor? Are you a doctor? Please save my little baby, please!" When the middle-aged woman heard the landlady calling Qin Shuran Doctor Qin, she hurriedly begged Qin Shuran.
She only became pregnant when she was forty years old. This child was the hope of their family.
If something unexpected happened, I'm afraid she would never forgive herself in her lifetime.
Qin Shuran stepped forward to check the little boy's vital signs and found that the little boy had difficulty breathing.
"Chen Fan, the child's breathing has weakened." Qin Shuran quickly said to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan also squatted down, and two silver needles appeared in his hands, which penetrated directly into the little boy's philtrum and dantian.
In an instant, the little boy's breathing returned to normal, but he was still foaming at the mouth, his eyes rolled up, and his whole body was slightly twitching.
"Could these symptoms be epilepsy?" a man among the onlookers asked doubtfully.
"Yes, I said this situation looks so familiar. Is this epilepsy?" Another man agreed.
The boss looked at Chen Fan and said, "Did you hear that? This is epilepsy, not food poisoning at all."
"As a doctor, if you can't even make the most basic judgments, why should you be a doctor?"
Qin Shuran frowned slightly, because she also discovered that the symptoms of this little boy were very similar to epilepsy. However, she also knew that Chen Fan, as a miracle doctor, could even solve gynecological problems. How could such a simple diagnosis go wrong?
Chen Fan ignored the boss at all. At this time, saving people was always more important than arguing. Then he looked at the middle-aged woman and asked, "What did he eat for lunch today?"
The middle-aged woman cried and responded: "My husband told me to order a soft-shell turtle to replenish my health, and a few meat dishes, but nothing else."
Chen Fan stood up and looked at the things on the dining table. As the middle-aged woman said, except for the four dishes, there were no other wrapping papers.
"Is this doctor good? The symptoms are so obvious that it is epilepsy. He is still talking about food poisoning."
"Who knows, maybe he wants to extort money from his boss."
"Today's doctors are all very shady. If they don't have any disease, they will tell others that they are sick. They just want to make more money."
"Boss, don't worry. If this kid dares to frame you, we will bear witness for you."
"Yes, we will testify for you."
Hearing these words, the boss was so excited that he burst into tears and quickly clasped his hands together to express his gratitude.
"Is there any olive oil?" Chen Fan asked.
The boss glanced at Chen Fan disdainfully and ignored Chen Fan's intention at all.
"I'll go buy it." Qin Shuran had no choice but to say, and stood up to go to the nearby store.
However, the landlady stopped Qin Shuran and said, "We have it in the store, I'll get it for you right now."
As he spoke, he took out a bottle of olive oil from the counter.
"What are you doing! This guy is a liar. He didn't listen to what these people said. He just wants to extort our money?" The boss scolded the boss's wife with a glare.
The landlady said: "It's impossible for Dr. Qin to extort our money. She's not that kind of person."
With that said, the landlady handed the olive oil to Qin Shuran.
Qin Shuran opened the olive oil and handed it to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan took the olive oil, opened the little boy's mouth directly, and poured the olive oil in.
"vomit!"
Just after the olive oil was poured into the little boy's mouth, the little boy immediately vomited.
After three times in a row, the little boy miraculously opened his eyes.
"Mom, mom." The little boy seemed to be frightened, crying and burying his head in the middle-aged woman's arms.
Everyone was shocked to see the little boy actually regaining consciousness.
"Isn't this child suffering from epilepsy? Why does he feel better after drinking olive oil?"
"Is this child really suffering from food poisoning?"
"It's impossible. I've been eating this Sichuan restaurant for more than ten years and it's fine. How could it be food poisoning?"
Everyone looked at Chen Fan with doubts.
At this time, the little boy's father expressed his gratitude to Chen Fan with excitement: "Thank you, Doctor Chen, thank you, Doctor Chen!"
"You're welcome." Chen Fan responded with a faint smile.
The middle-aged man still asked worriedly: "Dr. Chen, is my child cured? What's wrong with him? Is it epilepsy?"
Because epilepsy is a neurological disease, if you really get this disease, you must go to the hospital for treatment.
"It's just ordinary food poisoning. Don't worry. If you are worried, you can go to the hospital for a comprehensive and systematic examination." Chen Fan responded.
The middle-aged man was even more confused: "Food poisoning?"
"But we all eat the same food, why are we okay?"
Chen Fan stood up, pointed to the soft-shell turtle on the table and said, "There will be no problem if you eat the soft-shell turtle alone, but if you order the fried meat with celery and the soft-shell turtle together, there will be a problem."
Everyone looked at Chen Fan with even more confusion.
Chen Fan continued to explain: "Eating celery and soft-shell turtle together can cause poisoning reactions, but this also varies from person to person. His spleen and stomach are weak and cannot neutralize this toxin, so food poisoning occurs."
The middle-aged man nodded quickly and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, my child has had a bad spleen and stomach since he was a child. You are simply a miracle doctor!"