My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease

Chapter 147

"Wan Lao, you are here!"

Meng Changan looked slumped, his brows were full of haggardness, he glanced at his father, and then said in a hoarse voice, "My father... Wanlao, you should see for yourself!"

Wan Shiyue and Qin Xi subconsciously looked at Mr. Meng who was surrounded by authority.

At this time, there was a thin old man with his eyes closed lying on the bed. The old man frowned tightly and had convulsive twitches all over his body. This level of twitching was actually an instinctive reaction of the body, or a conditioned reflex. Get used to his twitching.

Qin Xi frowned tightly, seeing that the old man's body was covered with tubes and pasted with various instruments, as if he was dying of illness, her eyes fell on the black mist on old man Meng, and she knew that his coma must be serious. Simple.

Wan Shiyue asked Qin Xi beside him, who was frowning but showed calmness in his eyes, "How is it?"

Meng Changan was taken aback, then subconsciously looked at Qin Xi, and asked suspiciously, "Old Man, this is..."

"Oh, this is the Chinese medicine doctor I specially invited to treat Lao Meng. Her name is Qin Xi."

Elder Wan didn't care how shocked he was by what he said, and he didn't look at the shocked eyes of the brick family and the dean around him, and introduced to Qin Xi, "Ah, this is Meng Changan, the eldest son of old man Meng on the bed."

Meng Changan asked in disbelief, "Wan, Wan Lao? Are you serious?"

Wan Shiyue's face darkened, and the aura all over his body suddenly exuded, "Nonsense, what time is it, can you make such a joke?"

The face of the dean next to him changed drastically when he heard it. Although Wan Shiyue's status is noble and he cannot afford to offend him, isn't Wan Lao just insulting him by doing this?

His complexion is a little bad,

"Mr. Wan, what do you mean, do you not trust our nursing home, or do you not trust these brick-and-mortars? Besides, this is against the rules!"

A Brick family was not happy, and said seriously, "Isn't this nonsense? What kind of disease can a little doll cure her?"

"We can't do anything about the condition, what does she know? Get out of here quickly, don't delay our diagnosis and treatment of patients."

"Rules? Hmph."

Wan Shiyue stared at the dean and several authoritative experts, and asked, "Let me ask you, what disease does old Mengtou have?"

The dean and the brick family looked puzzled, and hesitated, "Although we haven't diagnosed the disease yet, we have been working hard. As long as we find the root cause, I believe we can treat Mr. Meng."

Wan Shiyue's words were sharp, "I'll ask you again, why old Mengtou is unconscious, why is he convulsing, and why he still loses his complexion after seeing the illness for so long. Are you just pretending to be or can't be cured? Tell me."

The dean and all the experts looked disheartened, "We..."

At this time, Qin Xi smiled, her voice was soft and soft, but it was like a loud slap on the face of the dean and all the teachers.

"It turns out that this is the so-called brick family! If it can't be cured, it can't stop those who are capable from treating it. I have opened my eyes today. Even elementary school students know a truth. There are heaven and man outside the sky and there are people outside the sky, but you are like frogs at the bottom of a well, going your own way. Even if you know that you don't have the ability to stick to your own opinion, this is not greatness, it is pedantic, and it is trampling other people's lives with your ignorance.

If you can't cure it, you can't cure it. Doctors are not omnipotent, nor are they gods. There are many diseases that cannot be cured. No one will laugh at you, but what about you? If you can’t be cured, you still talk hard. When other doctors come to check you, you will make all kinds of slander and ridicule. You are doctors, and it is your bounden duty to cure diseases and save lives. You are not using your vanity to refute any small seeds of hope. "