When Ye Fan examined the patients, they just regarded it as a pretense, waiting to see a joke.
"You're pretending quite well. Wait a minute and I'll see how you end up." The female doctor said with a sneer with disdain on her face.
Ye Fan didn't pay attention, and after a while, he said:
"The old gentleman's eyes and legs were injured at the same time. The nerves in both eyes were severely damaged, and some cells and lymph nodes have become clumped, but there is still hope of recovery."
He looked at his legs and said:
"The knees of these legs are suppurated and extremely toxic. There seems to be no trauma, but the knee bones have begun to rot. If not treated well, the corruption will gradually spread until the bones of the legs rot."
"If my guess is correct, someone should have injected poison with a needle, and the legs have gradually lost feeling. But there is hope for a cure, but it will be more troublesome than the eyes."
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone present was a little surprised.
Especially the old man.
You know your own situation best.
It was true that someone injected medicine into my legs. I felt pain later on, and the pain became more and more painful. Doctors were unable to cure it, and eventually I became paralyzed.
"You..." Xu Wenyan still didn't believe him and said:
"My cousin told you this?"
Ye Fan said calmly:
"I can see it. Before I finish speaking, the toxins in the old man's body have spread to the whole body. He cannot stay in one state for too long, especially sitting or lying in the same position for a long time. His nerves will be numb, and even for a long time.
If you do, you will lose consciousness."
"The heart will still have stabbing pains in the early morning, right?"
At this point, the Xu family didn't know.
However, it was clear that his body was numb, because the nurse was always watching over the old man, turning him over when he was sleeping.
But the two doctors from the Hu family knew it very well.
They were shocked and looked at the young doctor in front of them in disbelief.
Of course, Mr. Xu also knows.
After seeing the patient, the doctor would tell him about his condition and he would feel the stinging pain in his heart, as if several needles were piercing his heart.
The pain was so painful that it often kept him awake at night.
"Did you really see that?" The middle-aged male doctor looked at him in shock and said:
"You know just after the simple inspection just now?"
Ye Fan said casually: "I am only a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. I know the condition of the patient at a glance. Isn't this strange?"
"But..." The middle-aged male doctor was speechless and said:
"I've been to many traditional Chinese medicine doctors, but they can't even see the pain in the heart. You know it just after the first diagnosis?"
Ye Fan said casually: "Doctors also have different levels of skill. If they can't see it, it doesn't mean I can't see it."
"You..." The middle-aged male doctor didn't know what to say.
Thinking about how I still despised this person just now, it seems that this person is not simple.
The old man was also a little excited and said:
"You just said I could be cured? Is that true?"
Ye Fan said confidently:
"My ghost-hand heavenly doctor has taken action, and there is no disease that cannot be cured. Your disease is not a problem to me."
The female doctor spoke and said:
"Hmph, you're talking nonsense, don't brag to Haikou, you won't know how it will end."
"Just because you can diagnose the disease doesn't mean you can cure it. My dad also knows about the disease, but there is still nothing he can do."
"You are also working in the disaster area. You should know my aunt Hu Huimei, right? She is regarded as a miraculous doctor in the Western medicine community in Binjiang Province. There is nothing she can do. Do you think you can cure her? It's a joke."
Ye Fan smiled.
Very casual, very lazy, very lazy.
"If Hu Huimei can't cure me, it's because she's not good enough. She's some sort of self-styled miraculous doctor, right?"
"How can a person like her be compared with me? For the sake of profit, she disregards human life. She seems dignified, but in fact she is unworthy. Is that kind of person worthy of becoming a holy hand? That is an insult to the medical profession!"
When Hu Huimei was mentioned, Ye Fan felt angry in his heart.
A good doctor is supposed to save lives and heal the wounded, but for the sake of profit, he develops viruses with the Xie family and poisons the people. This kind of person deserves to die.
Not worthy of being a doctor, not worthy of being a healer.
He felt it was an insult to be compared with such a person.
"You...what did you say?" The female doctor was irritated.
My aunt has always been a very prestigious person in the family. She has a very high status in the medical community in Binjiang Province and can be regarded as the family's trump card.
But I was insulted by this person and said it was a disgrace to the medical profession.
The middle-aged male doctor couldn't bear it anymore and said:
"Young man, don't be complacent just because you think you have some skills. My sister's reputation cannot tolerate being insulted like this. If you don't give me an explanation today, I won't let you go."
Ye Fan looked at the two of them without any fear. He took a step forward and said aggressively:
"How do you plan not to let me go? Are you going to kill me or poison me with a virus? I heard that your Hu family is very good at developing viruses. You don't often use viruses to harm people, right?"
"You...you...you are talking nonsense..." The middle-aged male doctor was so angry that he turned pale and pointed at him.
I'm out of breath, a little out of breath.
The female doctor stepped forward and said, "I don't care who you are. If you insult my aunt, you are insulting my Hu family. You must apologize and compensate, otherwise you will pay a heavy price."
Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward and dived towards her.
She was startled and took several steps back, her face pale.
"Hahahaha!" Ye Fan smiled, looked at the two doctors, and said:
"I'm waiting for your revenge."
The two Hu family members were very angry, seeing this man being so arrogant and provocative.
The Hu family is the largest traditional Chinese medicine family in Binjiang Province. Never before had they been insulted like this, and they were furious.
The middle-aged male doctor gradually calmed down, looked at him, and said:
"You need to pass the Xu family first. If you say you can cure it, then you can cure it!"
Ye Fan turned around and looked at the Xu family, his eyes fixed on Xu Wenyan, and said:
"I can indeed be cured, but I am very unhappy now and don't want to be cured."
"I think Xu Jialian is sincere and a volunteer in the disaster area. She has worked hard for so many people who are suffering from illness. She is a kind person. I thought her family members should also be kind people, so I wanted to help and come over to see her.
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"I didn't expect that I was overthinking it. From the first time I met the Xu family, everyone had doubts about me, especially you, who drove me away many times. If Xu Jialian hadn't begged me, I would have left long ago.
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He looked at the middle-aged lady and said:
"And you, who do you think you are? Trying me? Why are you so big-faced? Are you a law enforcement officer? What qualifications do you have to judge me? If you don't trust me, I don't care. I can't save him anyway.
It’s no loss to me at all.”
Then he looked at the middle-aged man and said:
"You're a little better. Although you don't trust me, you at least held back and didn't say it out loud."
Finally, he looked at the old man and said, "You have the best attitude among them, but you are family to them. They make me unhappy. I don't want to save you. You can just sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."
Everyone present was shocked.
Unexpectedly, this man suddenly went crazy and attacked everyone present, including the old man.
The two doctors from the Hu family laughed. This could be regarded as completely offending the Xu family. The Xu family would deal with him without them taking action.