Taoyuan Little Miracle Doctor

Chapter 683: Get rid of this quack doctor
Wang Chen is a doctor.

The doctor's bounden duty is to save lives and heal the wounded.

So when he met Yang Ying who was ill, he almost instinctively wanted to step forward to rescue her.

But during this period, the questions from the burly man and others, as well as those few sarcastic words, made him feel dissatisfied.

Plus he didn't want to involve Tong Lei, so he wasn't going to rescue her anymore.

And out of his kind heart that would not ignore the situation, he also said a few words of advice before leaving that could barely save Yang Ying's life.

As he said, everything that needed to be said was said, and there was really no need to stay any longer.

However, just when he was about to leave with Tong Lei, the short-haired woman suddenly ran over and stopped him.

"Doctor Wang, please wait a moment."

"Is there anything else?" Wang Chen asked indifferently.

The short-haired woman said apologetically: "Sorry, I hope you can understand our caution. After all, we have never met you, so it is inevitable that we will have some doubts.

But now that Mr. Tong has vouched for you, and you have used the professional medical terminology just now, this is enough to convince us that you are a good doctor. "

Wang Chen shrugged: "Thank you for your approval, can I leave now?"

The short-haired woman scratched her head in embarrassment: "You... we don't know how to operate the methods you just mentioned, so... can you please help our sister Ying?"

Wang Chen shook his head and said: "I made it very clear just now. I don't want Sister Lei to vouch for me, nor do I want to save people who don't trust me."

"I have already apologized to you. People's lives are at stake right now. Can you save people first, and we will thank you properly afterwards?" said the short-haired woman.

"I……"

"Sister Ying is vomiting blood again!" When Wang Chen was about to say something, the burly man behind him suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, the pleading look on the short-haired woman's face became a little more intense.

And Tong Lei also said with some reluctance: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Although they were wrong first, now that we have encountered it, you should help me once."

Wang Chen narrowed his eyes, and when he met Tong Lei's anxious gaze, he took a deep breath.

Then he said: "I can save you, but I can't guarantee whether it can be cured. At the same time, even if there are any bad consequences, I will not bear any responsibility, and you don't want to involve Sister Lei."

These words were slightly cold, which made the short-haired woman feel a little harsh.

But when I think about what they said just now, how could it not be unpleasant to Wang Chen?
Under such circumstances, Wang Chen agreed to rescue him, which was already very grateful, but he really couldn't let others guarantee that he could be rescued and cured.

After thinking about this, the short-haired woman gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! If you can't be cured, we won't blame you, but if you are cured, in addition to apologizing, we will also thank you profusely."

"Just thank you." Wang Chen smiled casually, and then walked towards Sister Ying in front of him.

When he raised his hand to put it on Yang Ying's wrist, the burly man subconsciously wanted to stop him.

But when he was halfway through, he stopped again.

Wang Chen smiled and said, "What? Don't you still believe me?"

"I don't care what other people do, but if you make her more serious, I will risk everything to get back at you!" the burly man said in a deep voice.

"Then what if I cure her?" Wang Chen asked angrily.

"Kill or behead me, I'll let you do it!" the burly man said loudly.

"It's not that serious. If I cure him, you can just kneel on the ground and bark a few times!" After Wang Chen finished speaking, he directly pushed the burly man's arm away. Then, he felt the pulse with his left hand and turned the hand with his right hand. Yang Ying's eyelids were opened.

After the preliminary diagnosis, Wang Chen already knew Yang Ying's specific situation.

He looked up at the short-haired woman: "I don't have any medical equipment on hand right now. Could you please help me find someone who has something similar to a needle? The thinner the better, and help me find some hot water."

"I...I have a needle right here. It's just a paper clip. Is that okay?" the short-haired woman took out a box of paper clips from her bag and asked in a panic.

Wang Chen nodded. At this time, the situation was urgent and he didn't care too much.

After he took the paper clip in his hand, he straightened it and said to the burly man next to him: "Go to the food stall to find some high-strength wine, and ask the staff if there are licorice leaves, bezoar flowers, and sour honey roots there. these things."

"Are these all Chinese medicines you're talking about? In addition to the food stalls, there is also a kitchen. Can these things be found?" The big man frowned.

Wang Chen glanced at him: "How would you know if I didn't look for it?"

The Chinese herbal medicines Wang Chen just mentioned are used in some big restaurants when making roasted meat or honey sauce condiments. He felt that such a large manor should be equipped with some, so he talked about it.

The big man hesitated for a moment, but even though he was full of disbelief, he still headed in the direction of the food stall.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Chen had prepared twelve needles, and the short-haired woman also found hot water.

Soon, the burly man also took all the things Wang Chen needed from the food stall.

The corresponding items are ready, and the next step is naturally the treatment.

Wang Chen lit high-concentration wine to sterilize the needles, and then performed acupuncture.

Therapy is a boring thing.

And when I was undergoing treatment in this life-threatening situation, I felt that every minute and second passed very slowly.

time flies.

More than ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, while the short-haired woman and others were staring at Yang Ying's condition, they also carefully observed Wang Chen's movements, fearing that there would be even the slightest deviation.

But more than ten minutes passed, Wang Chen's movements became slower and slower, and Yang Ying's condition didn't seem to be getting better at all.

This made them all more worried and anxious.

"Isn't this kid a charlatan? Other doctors have tried so hard to cure her, but at least they can have some effect. But now there is no movement from Yang Ying."

"Probably not. He was brought here by Mr. Tong. Mr. Tong is the top big boss in the county. A boss like this should not stay with a liar."

"Who knows what's going on between them?"

"Ugh! Pfft!"

While everyone was discussing, Yang Ying, who was originally unconscious, suddenly thrust her upper body forward, then opened her red lips slightly, and spit out blood and some yellow sticky matter from her mouth.

Looking at this scene, the short-haired woman's face instantly turned pale.

The burly man suddenly grabbed Wang Chen's arm: "Are you trying to save people or harm them? Just now, Sister Ying was vomiting blood. Not only did you not stop her, why? Did you vomit more this time?"

Wang Chen glanced at him: "Let me go quickly, there is only one last step left!"

"You have treated our sister Ying like this, and you still want to continue?" The burly man cursed, and then said to another companion: "Come here and hold this kid down for me. I'll go and hurry the people at the county hospital. Once Sister Ying is sent to the hospital, we will immediately eliminate this quack doctor."

(End of this chapter)