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Hua Xiaochen suddenly laughed, he seemed to be very happy, and he didn't care about others' underestimation of him.

"Everyone is very reasonable. I only have one question I want to ask you seniors." Hua Xiaochen said loudly.

The audience fell silent, everyone looked at Hua Xiaochen, wanting to see what questions he could ask.

Even Tang Ruoxi looked at Hua Xiaochen with great interest, wondering how he could get out of the current situation.

"Everyone is a great expert, a big national player, with rich experience, I admire it very much." Hua Xiaochen first put a high hat on all the experts present.

Sure enough, the faces of the experts all looked smug, and it seemed that Hua Xiaochen was not as unpleasant as before.

"But." Hua Xiaochen changed the subject, "I heard that it's been a month, why haven't you cured the patient?"

Hua Xiaochen's questioning was so loud that the experts present couldn't lift their heads.

What he said is right, all the experts here are well-known experts in the country. No matter where they go, they are sought after by countless people. With the combined efforts of all of them, the patient's condition did not improve at all in one month. It's getting worse.

Even Mr. Tang's complexion was a little ugly. Although he had only been here for three days, he felt a little troubled by the patient's illness, so he invited Hua Xiaochen here.

Tang Ruoxi opened her mouth wide, and looked at Hua Xiaochen in astonishment. She never expected that Hua Xiaochen would ask such a question. This did not give face to all the experts present at all.

Why is he so courageous? Isn't he afraid of problems at all?
The young man surnamed Xu was furious. He didn't expect Hua Xiaochen to be so bold: "Presumptuous, who do you think you are talking to! Even a genius doctor can't guarantee that any disease can be cured, right? You can guarantee that you will be cured." Can you cure Hou Lao's illness?"

"Who is this?" Hua Xiaochen didn't answer his question, but asked back first.

"My name is Xu Baohua, and I am the grandson of Mr. Xu, a master of traditional Chinese medicine!" Xu Baohua said proudly with his chest out.

"It's amazing, can you cure Hou Lao's illness?" Hua Xiaochen asked sincerely.

"Uh, this..." Xu Baohua couldn't answer.

"I haven't seen the patient, and I can't guarantee whether I can cure him. But I only know one thing. If I can't cure it, I will never question whether others have the ability to cure the patient, because I don't have the ability to cure the patient." Qualifications."

Hua Xiaochen looked serious, he was very dissatisfied with these so-called experts in front of him.

You all claim to be true experts, so just because you can’t cure them, you directly deny others, making the patient lose the possibility of being cured?

Are you doctors or executioners!

Hua Xiaochen is very dissatisfied with these so-called experts. What is dissatisfied is not the attitude of the experts towards him, but the attitude of the experts towards a new doctor!

"Okay, Xiaochen is a doctor I specially invited, and his medical skills are very high. You can let him try." Tang Lao coughed and smoothed things over.

Although Hua Xiaochen's map gun just now seemed to include him, but he had to admit that Hua Xiaochen had something to say, which was quite right.

"Okay, since you said so, let you see the patient first!" The oldest expert frowned and said, "I hope your medical skills are as sharp as your mouth."

Hua Xiaochen didn't say anything more, he just nodded, followed the medical team out of the living room, and went up to the second floor, where the patient Mr. Hou was in the bedroom on the second floor.

Looking at the guards with live ammunition at the door of the bedroom, Hua Xiaochen felt a little dazed, this old Hou, probably that old Hou.

When he was still in middle school, he could often see Mr. Hou appearing on the TV news. At that time, Mr. Hou had just retired and had not completely retreated to the second line.

Hua Xiaochen never expected that one day he would be able to meet Mr. Hou, and it was under such circumstances that he would meet Mr. Hou.

He followed a group of experts into Mr. Hou's bedroom, and there were two nurses in the bedroom. Today's routine inspection was over, and the nurse handed over the inspection data to the oldest expert.

The experts just glanced at the data casually, and put the notebook aside. The data that Mr. Hou checked were basically normal, but he just couldn't eat. This is what caused the experts a headache.

"Mr. Hou, how do you feel?" The expert walked up to Mr. Hou and asked in a low voice.

Hou Lao lay on the bed, looking very weak, he opened his eyes slightly, saw the expert in front of the bed, and said bluntly:
"Old Xu, even if you come to ask me every day, I won't get better!"

Old man Xu was a little embarrassed, straightened up, and motioned for Hua Xiaochen to come forward.

Hua Xiaochen walked over, stood in front of Hou Lao's bed, and said softly, "Hou Lao, I'm a new doctor, I'm here to see you."

Hou Lao opened his eyes and glanced at Hua Xiaochen: "Are you the doctor recommended by Lao Tang?"

"Yes." Hua Xiaochen nodded.

"This old Tang is unreliable in his work now. He is really in a hurry to go to the doctor!" Hou Lao said, and then closed his eyes.

The experts in the room all looked pale. Although they failed to cure Hou Lao's illness, it was better than being scolded by Hou Lao directly like Hua Xiaochen and Tang Lao.

Tang Lao's complexion tightened slightly, and then he was relieved. He believed that Hua Xiaochen's medical skills would change Hou Lao's opinion.

Only Hua Xiaochen looked normal, and he was very calm.In fact, he had already seen the illness of Mr. Hou as soon as he came in, but Mr. Hou's identity was too unusual, so he had to confirm it carefully.

"Mr. Hou, please do as I said. I didn't ask you to speak, so please don't talk, okay?" Hua Xiaochen calmed down, and at this time he completely regarded Mr. Hou as an ordinary patient.

Although Mr. Hou was a little reluctant, he didn't say much. After all, he is just an old man suffering from illness.

"Please open your mouth, yes, that's it, it's ok."

Hua Xiaochen asked Hou Lao to open his mouth, looked at the color of Hou Lao's tongue, and then leaned over to smell it.Then Hua Xiaochen reached out and pressed Hou Lao's stomach, and finally gave him a pulse.

After taking the pulse for 2 minutes, Hua Xiaochen stood up and stepped aside.

Elder Xu asked in a low voice, "Have you finished watching?"

"Yes, I've finished watching." Hua Xiaochen nodded.

"Okay, let's go." Although Mr. Xu didn't believe that Hua Xiaochen had finished the diagnosis, since Hua Xiaochen said so, he wouldn't say anything more.

A group of people exited Hou Lao's bedroom and came to the previous parlor.

"Now that you've checked it out, tell me your conclusions."

After a group of experts sat down, Mr. Xu spoke slowly.

"Okay." Hua Xiaochen stood among the crowd and said loudly, "Old Hou's illness, I already know what it is and how to cure it, but I don't need to say anything."