Reborn Craftsman

It's okay to look at general colds and colds.

If you encounter a serious illness or other intractable disease, you can only call Dongpo Yao or Dr. Zhao for help.

Today, as soon as Wang Zhongyu appeared with his fat son on his back, the tall female disciple in charge knew something was wrong. In order to prevent accidents, she quickly called Dr. Zhao.

Doctor Zhao is currently administering medicine to Old Liu to suppress the sequelae of the tortoise-shelled dragon.

Seeing that the female disciple of Dongpo Yao called again, she couldn't help shaking her head.

"What's wrong?" Old Liu asked with a smile.

"There is another patient in the clinic." Doctor Zhao replied.

"Then pick it up! It's impossible to keep other patients waiting because of my illness!" Mr. Liu urged, waving his hands.

"Okay!" Liu Lao had no choice but to press the answer button.

After hearing clearly what the tall female disciple said, her thick eyebrows could not help but frown: "This Wang Zhongyu, his son only came to me after he issued a critical illness notice in the hospital. Isn't this a problem for me? You So... let's take a look at his son's tongue first."

"The tongue coating is blue, and there are many blisters." The tall female disciple replied.

"What about the pulse condition?" Miracle Doctor Zhao asked again.

"The pulse is intermittent, I... I can't diagnose it!" The tall female disciple was about to cry anxiously.

"You can't make a diagnosis, why do you take this consultation? It's just nonsense." Finally, Dr. Zhao couldn't help getting angry: "Looking, smelling, asking, and cutting are the most basic skills of a doctor. Isn’t it harmful for patients to see a doctor?”

"I...I..." The tall female disciple couldn't even say what she said.

"Listen." Dr. Zhao said in a low voice, "Ask Wang Zhongyu's son what he has eaten and what he has done recently. Please ask in detail. Ask about everything he eats and drinks. I suspect that his son has food poisoning. The problem of eating food."

"Okay! Okay!" After hanging up the phone, the tall female disciple hastily followed Miracle Zhao's instructions and told him everything Miracle Zhao told him.

Hearing this, Wang Zhongyu pondered for a while, and then said: "My son has not eaten food every day for half a month, but he likes to eat spicy strips, especially the Tang monk meat. He can't sleep without eating dozens of packets every day. As for the others... there seems to be nothing unusual."

"The spicy strips you're talking about are the expired Tang monk meat you bought at the canteen, right?" Sikong Lei couldn't help asking.

"It seems that it must be so. It's still a question." Liu Xing who came over shook his head and said.

"This...Is this impossible? My wife and I eat those expired Tang monk meat every day! Why is there nothing wrong with it!" Wang Zhongyu said with a mournful face.

"Can the child's body compare with your adults'?" After knowing the cause of the disease, the tall female disciple quickly lifted off the clothes of Wang Zhongyu's son who was lying on the hospital bed. Seeing the belly bulge, like a pregnant woman, she immediately knew the problem Where did it go.

But just to be on the safe side, he still made a phone call to Dr. Zhao.

Doctor Zhao didn't answer this time.

In desperation, he had to call Dongpo Yao.

Dongpo Medicine is not Zhao's miracle doctor, and after being connected, he will be scolded.

After all, he let several female disciples stay in the clinic to take care of some precious medicinal materials.

It's okay for them to do some unpleasant things. If this continues, his reputation as a god of medicine will be tarnished.

But the scolding was scolding, and finally let the tall female disciple explain the situation.

After listening clearly, he left a word and hung up the phone.

This sentence is, let Wang Zhongyu prepare for the funeral!

When the tall female disciple heard this, she was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhongyu knew that something was wrong, and knelt on the ground, howling and crying.

"What should we do?" Sikong Lei asked Liu Xing in a low voice.

"I'm not a doctor, so what can I do?" Liu Xing shook his head, his eyes filled with impatience: "You call more people to deal with the next thing! I don't care."

Saying that, turn around and leave.

The hazards of expired food, although far less terrible than imagined.

But it can't be ignored, and it can't be regarded as not caring about anything.

Once an unmanageable situation arises, Wang Zhongyu's son is a lesson from the past.

Although he really wanted to help Wang Zhongyu now, and rescue the fat boy.

But it's a pity that he has no way to recover.

This may be God's will. The disaster from heaven made Wang Zhongyu remember this lesson in his life.

Otherwise, what a coincidence, Dr. Zhao and Dongpo Yao are not in Jigongshan at this time.

Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 760 Secret

However, what was unexpected was that as soon as Liu Xing walked out of the clinic, Lin Wuxie stopped him: "What happened inside? Is the crying person dead?"

"Almost!" Liu Xing sighed lightly, and told the whole story.

Lin Wuxie listened carefully, and after she understood, she pulled Liu Xing and walked into the clinic.

"What's wrong?" Liu Xing asked reluctantly.

After all, Wang Zhongyu's character is not very good, he really doesn't want to see that pitiful face when he goes in.

Lin Wuxie said: "What else can I do, of course I am going to save people. Don't forget that I studied medicine from Dongpo Yao back then. Although I am not good at it, I am sure that I can cure Wang Zhongyu's son's illness."

"It can be cured?" Liu Xing asked in disbelief.

It's good to be cured, but if it can't be cured, then he will be the one who is unlucky.

After all, in Jigong Mountain, he is the master.

Not this Lin Wuxie.

"It can be cured." Lin Wuxie replied affirmatively, then sighed lightly, and said nothing more.

Seeing this, Liu Xing had no choice but to stop asking.

But what he didn't know was.

Lin Wuxie did experience exactly the same illness as Wang Zhongyu's son back then.

But those children ate mud secretly because they had nothing to eat.

In the end, her abdomen swelled and she was dying.