My super open life

Duan Yuting said sternly.

"Doctor's order? What doctor's order do you have?"

"Immediately do a full-body examination and brain CT to determine the brain lesions, the current real situation, and then we will determine the next treatment plan based on the results of these tests."

"Hehe, it's too troublesome, let's forget it." Li Huaishui actually stretched slowly.

"Mr. Li, you are really in danger now. You have to trust the experts and believe that the medical equipment will not be fake, otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable."

Wang Qian: "Indeed, Mr. Li, what our Director Duan said is the most correct. You should cooperate, and it won't take long."

Lu Xiangchen: "Mr. Li, I know that you are unpredictable, but brain lesions are different from other places, and you still need to be more cautious, so you should listen to our big guy's advice."

"Okay, thank the experts for me, but it really doesn't have to be."

"You are a patient here now, so you can't let yourself do what you want." After Duan Yuting finished speaking, she beckoned to Wang Changli to start the test.

"What are you going to do?"

"Heal you."

"Cure...how to cure a disease?"

"Of course it is testing, and then the best way is surgery."

"I said no, it's true."

"It's not your words that should be listened to now, but the doctor's words."

"Can I say... my words are more effective than the doctor's?"

"Are you joking? Even if you don't value your own life, even if you want to sensationalize, you can't play like this."

"You're wrong, I don't mean to be grandstanding."

"Then what do you mean? Healing should be based on science, not something you just do on a whim like you."

"I admit that you are very responsible, but that's all."

"It's not just a question of responsibility, but also a scientific question."

"What do you mean by science...?"

"Guided by instruments, based on pathological analysis, and relied on advanced technology—this is what I want to call science."

"From what you said, I know that what you studied is foreign medicine, and what you believe in is also foreign medicine, right?"

"Yes, foreign medicine represents science."

"What I want to say is that you are wrong, and you are very wrong."

"You don't want to prove yourself in front of so many people, just use strong words."

"I'm definitely not making excuses, let alone disregarding my own life."

"To be honest, I am very puzzled by you and your family. At the beginning, the problem could be solved directly through craniotomy, but your family members disagreed. Now you have to treat the disease yourself. Aren't you fooling around?"

"Don't talk about that question first, let me ask you again, you think foreign medicine is science, right?"

"Yes, the real situation detected by the instrument is a conclusion that cannot be obtained by human eyes and experience. If you don't believe this, what else can you believe?"

"Then let me ask you, more than 1000 years ago, we had a master Bian Que who was able to perform craniotomy. At that time, there were no instruments at all. How do you explain this problem?"

"That's just a legend, it's not accurate."

"I'm telling you, you were wrong from the start.

The so-called science now will be proved to be completely wrong at a certain point in the future. This is not surprising at all, because what you believe in now is just a small discovery in stages, and it is not worthy of a scientific name at all. "

"The real science is the ancient medicine handed down from our ancestors: there is only one reason, and that is the treatment method of the ancient medicine, which refers to the only rule between heaven and earth, 'Tao.'"

"The way of heaven and earth, the way of yin and yang interaction, the way of life and death transformation, nothing more than that."

"The current decline of ancient medicine is not because our ancient medicine is not good, but because no one can learn the essence, because when our master Bian Que was treating the disease, your equipment was simply weak."

"You...you use strong words."

"Okay." Li Huaishui said lightly: "Today, I will let you see what a real ancient doctor is."

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Li Huaishui sat up slowly, and then took off all the instruments hanging on his body. With a flick of his wrist, several silver needles appeared in the palm of his hand.

People around have different mentalities.

Those who are anxious, such as Zhang Jianhe;

There are those who are ecstatic in their hearts and feel that they can see miracles again, such as Lu Xiangchen;

There are those who are purely watching the excitement, and it has nothing to do with them anyway;

Li Huaishui's fingers flew, stabbing Lingxu and Shenzang on his chest in the blink of an eye, followed by a slender scalpel in the palm of his hand, and at the moment when everyone covered their mouths in surprise, Li Huaishui had already He reached out and cut a hole in the top of his head.

Seeing the sudden surge of blood on Li Huaishui's face, a moment later, a nearly black line of blood flew out of Li Huaishui's head, and just landed on a cotton wool beside him.

This process lasted for two seconds.

When the black blood stopped flying out, the sweat on Li Huaishui's body evaporated, and the blood on his face disappeared, turning pale.

Li Huaishui smiled slowly: "Come on, use your equipment to see if I have cured myself."

All are local.

Duan Yuting started trembling, and after performing a comprehensive test on Li Huaishui, she was even ashamed.

All of Li Huaishui's tests were normal.

Such a god operation...

Can it really be done by humans?
Li Huaishui didn't look at her, but asked Wang Qian, "Where's my driver? How is she doing now?"

"She was also seriously injured, but not in the head, but in the ribs and back..."

"Okay, let me take a look. Since I survived a catastrophe, I can't die."

If it was so arrogant, people would have scoffed at it.

However, no one dares now.

Because most of the people present attributed Li Huaishui to the non-human race map.

To treat the middle-aged woman Li Ziyue, Li Huaishui used it for a shorter period of time. After a while, Li Ziyue got up and got out of bed.

I rely on.

Step on the horse!

If the experts present had not seen their injuries and medical images in person, they would not have believed that all this was true.

Zhang Jianhe was very excited.

He knew that for him, such a seemingly insignificant bet had actually cost him all of his wealth, but fortunately... the result looked pretty good.

He didn't go forward, but stood quietly behind these great medical experts, feeling the withering of their confidence and the panic in their hearts:
This shouldn't be medicine, it's witchcraft.

If this is true, has my five or 60 years of age been spent on dogs?
Otherwise... there is no way to explain all of this.