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When Du Changfeng and others arrived, Song Haotian had just finished dinner, and when he saw them entering, he led them directly to the second floor.
¡°Uncle, I¡¯ll go with you too.¡±
Seeing that so many people suddenly came, and the others were not doing much, Liang Hongyu, who has an active nature, followed and ran over to watch the fun.
Song Haotian ignored it and led everyone to a vacant room on the second floor. There was an unused single bed here and asked the medical staff to put Ma Guoqiang on the bed.
At this time, Ma Weimin, who hung up the phone, hurried in and glanced at Song Haotian, his eyes automatically passing by.
Then he asked eagerly: "Mr. Du, where is your master? When will he come over?
"Ma Shishou, this is my master."
Du Changfeng introduced Song Haotian to everyone, and then bowed deeply.
"The disciple has met the master."
Everyone present was shocked. Whether it was Ma Weimin or Xie Youchun, no one expected that Du Changfeng's teacher was actually a young man, who looked to be in his early 20s at most.
Although he has never said how old his teacher is, in everyone's impression, Du Changfeng is already this age, so his master must be gray-haired.
¡°Besides, the profession of traditional Chinese medicine has always been more valuable as you get older. How good a medical skill can a young man in his early 20s have?
Only Liang Hongyu found it interesting. When she saw Du Changfeng, who had a lot of eyebrows and beard, calling him Master Song Haotian, she couldn't help but giggle.
"Uncle, why do you have such an old apprentice? What should you teach him?"
Song Haotian glared at her, and Liang Hongyu stuck out her tongue, knowing that now was not the time for small talk, so she didn't speak anymore.
"Ma Shishou, my teacher's medical skills are definitely a modern miracle doctor."
Du Changfeng turned around and said to Song Haotian, "Master, this disciple is incompetent. Please show Mr. Ma a look."
"There's no need to look at it, this disease is not a big deal."
Song Haotian had already scanned Ma Guoqiang's body with his spiritual consciousness. He reached out and took out a marrow-cleansing pill from his pocket and said, "Give him this and he will be cured immediately."
"I understand, Master."
Du Changfeng was overjoyed. He took the Marrow Cleansing Pill and prepared to give it to Ma Guoqiang.
"Wait a moment."
Ma Weimin, who came back to his senses, quickly stopped him.
Until now, he felt that what he was seeing was too magical.
It was okay to come to the hotel to treat his father. He was just a young man in his early 20s, so he tolerated it.
But it was too hasty to just take the medicine and give it to Dad without taking his pulse.
"Du Changfeng stopped, turned around and said, "Ma Shishou, you must believe my teacher. If he says it can be cured, it can be cured. If he says it will be cured immediately, it will be cured by medicine."
Looking at the old man's adoring expression, Ma Weimin really wanted to knock his head open to see if he had been fed the ecstasy soup by this young man.
"Mr. Song, you didn't even feel my father's pulse after entering the house. How can you determine what disease he has, and how can you be sure that your pill is effective?"
Song Haotian looked indifferent and was not affected at all by the fact that the other party was the leader of Jiangnan City.
"Traditional Chinese medicine talks about looking, hearing, asking, and feeling. I had already seen it when I came in. This is not a serious illness. There is no need to feel the pulse."
"Isn't it a serious illness?"
Ma Weimin simply couldn't describe his mood at the moment. His father was already dying, but the other party said it wasn't a serious illness. Is this because of medical skills or the fearlessness of the ignorant?
"Mr. Song, are you sure you can cure my father's disease?"
Song Haotian frowned slightly: "I have already said that as long as you take this pill, you will be fine immediately."
He is not talking nonsense. As the saying goes, if there is pain, there will be no pain, and if there is pain, there will be no pain.
This old man seems to be in a serious condition, but in fact it is due to blockage of the meridians of the heart and lungs.
As long as you use a marrow-cleansing pill to cut hair and cleanse the marrow to open the blocked meridians, you will not only recover immediately, but your body will be ten times better than before.
"this¡¡"
Ma Weimin hesitated for a moment. He had always been eager to cure his father.
¡°But everything came so easily, and he couldn¡¯t believe it. This was completely contrary to current medical common sense.
And at this moment, there was another chaotic sound of footsteps at the door, followed by aA middle-aged woman in her 40s hurriedly walked in from outside.
Behind her followed seven or eight doctors in white coats, carrying various medical instruments in their hands.
The leader is a middle-aged man about 50 years old. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face and looks extraordinary.
This woman is Ma Weimin¡¯s sister Ma Liping, the president of Dahua Group in Jiangnan City.
"Brother, why are you acting so nonsense? Dad is so ill that you even brought him to a restaurant."
She has tried her best to treat her father's illness. She just went to the provincial capital in person and asked Shao Bing, a respiratory medicine expert, through her connections.
"this¡¡"
Ma Weimin was speechless and didn't know how to explain it for a moment. He couldn't say that he was deceived by Du Changfeng.
"Brother, let me introduce to you. This is Dr. Shao Bingshao, a well-known expert in respiratory medicine in the provincial capital. He is very good at lung diseases."
¡°Dr. Shao, I¡¯m sorry to trouble you.¡±
"Compared to Song Haotian, Ma Weimin's attitude is much more polite. How do you think this is a serious doctor in front of you?"
"Ahem"
While several people were talking, Ma Guoqiang coughed again and spit out two mouthfuls of blood. His whole body became weaker and weaker, and he saw that his life was already in danger.
Ma Liping said hurriedly: "Dr. Shao, is it too late to take my father back to the hospital?"
"The patient's condition is very critical. We will deal with it here first and then take him back to the hospital when his condition is stable."
After Shao Bing finished speaking, he waved to the people behind him. Everyone took out various medical instruments and began to diagnose Ma Guoqiang.
"this¡¡"
Du Changfeng showed a trace of anger and was very dissatisfied with everyone's performance. This clearly meant that he did not believe in his master.
Song Haotian, on the other hand, was calm and didn't care at all.
He had never thought of currying favor with Ma Weimin, let alone asking for medical treatment. If he hadn't been afraid that the old man would die in his own home, he would have gone away by now.
As the Millennium God Emperor, he doesn¡¯t care about people¡¯s life and death.
But there are still three women, two children and five women living in the house. Once someone dies in the family, I am afraid that the little one and several others will be affected.
Shao Bing¡¯s team was very fast and took out all kinds of medical data in just ten minutes.
Ma Liping asked eagerly: "Dr. Shao, how is my father's condition?"
Shao Bing adjusted his glasses: "The situation is very serious. A large area of ??capillaries in the lungs ruptured and bleed, causing difficulty in breathing and vomiting blood."
"What should we do? Is there any way?"
Ma Weimin looked concerned.
"It doesn't matter, I just have some special medicine here."
Shao Bing said as he opened a box and took out a small white bottle with foreign characters on the label and a transparent liquid inside.
"This is a special medicine I bought from abroad. It can quickly relieve capillary bleeding and is just right for the old man's symptoms."
"That's great, Dr. Shao, hurry up and treat my dad."
Seeing hope for their father's illness, both brother and sister Ma Weimin looked happy.
"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."
Shao Bing took a syringe, drew out the potion, and prepared to inject Ma Guoqiang himself.
And then an indifferent voice came: "If you give this injection, it will only make the patient die faster." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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