Evil Miracle Doctor

Chu Jiang said, but he turned his eyes to he qiongwu and Sima Zicheng.

Zhugeqing looked at Chujiang and said, "Little Doctor Chu, you don't have to say any more. This responsibility belongs to me and has nothing to do with you?"

Chu Jiang laughed: "responsibility, what responsibility, the patients are cured!"

Zhuge Qing sighed: "ah... The patient... What, the patient has been cured?"

With these words, Zhuge Qing's face suddenly became surprised.

"Yes! Look Chu Jiang said, gently in the patient's chest a push, with a gas input, the patient suddenly opened his eyes.

Hold the grass.

The patient is really awake!

Brain tumor is a kind of disease. Generally speaking, once a patient falls into a coma, it's very difficult to wake up. Unexpectedly, the patient wakes up so quickly.

The tricycle driver looked around: "I, what's wrong with me?"

Chu Jiang light said: "I just said, you have a tumor, the situation is very critical, and told you not to be impatient, otherwise it is likely to be ill. However, you don't listen to me. Because you are in a hurry, your brain is full of blood and you are in a coma. "

The tricycle driver's eyes were full of shock and fear: "I, I really have a brain tumor?"

Zhugeqing also surprised to come over, nodded: "this patient, I'm zhugeqing, President of the provincial Chinese Medicine Association, after my pulse, also concluded that you have a brain tumor, so, what Dr. Chu said is the truth."

The rickshaw puller was flustered. He immediately took Zhuge Qing's hand and prayed, "medical skills, you have to save me. I have a big family to support. Now I can't die!"

The tricycle driver mainly depends on Zhuge's youth. Generally speaking, the older the doctor is, the better his medical skills are. This is also recognized by everyone. This is what drives Zhuge's youth.

Zhugeqing said with a faint smile: "don't worry, your disease has been cured by doctor Chu."

But Chu Jiang added: "I just cut down some of your tumors, but I didn't completely cure them. A month later, I need a second treatment to completely cure them."

The rickshaw puller was shocked. He didn't expect that he had a tumor and was cured by the young doctor. Thinking of this, his eyes were moist.

Chu Jiang said: "don't worry, go back to take good care of your injury, and don't work for a month. When I completely cure you, you can be as normal as a normal person after half a month of cultivation."

The rickshaw puller took out his money and handed it to Chu Jiang: "medical skills, this is all my money. If it's not enough, I'll give it to you again. Please make sure you cure me."

But Chu Jiang handed him the money: "to save you is just our fate. Besides, I didn't spend any medicine, so the medicine fee is free."

Chu Jiang saw that he was also a poor family. Anyway, he didn't use any medicinal materials, so the cost of medicine was not enough.

"Doctor, you are a great doctor. I'm sorry for you!" The tricycle driver cried loudly, because at the beginning, he cooperated with Sima Zicheng to straighten Chujiang. He couldn't help crying because of his guilt.

Chu Jiang felt puzzled: "don't cry, you're not sorry for me."

At this time, Sima Zicheng on one side also felt bad, and quickly said: "the patient's condition is somewhat unstable, you quickly pull him over to do a brain examination to see if he has any mental illness."

Chu Jiang heard this, immediately frowned: "I see you he just brain disease, this patient has been well, you don't see it?"

He really can't stand it. This guy is making trouble all the time, so he curses.

"You, you swear!" Sima was old and respected. Unexpectedly, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The tricycle driver suddenly had a flash of determination in his eyes. He reluctantly stood up and said in a loud voice, "doctor, the reason why I came here to be a volunteer today is that this person gave me 500 yuan to replace another person with appendicitis."

He suddenly pointed at Sima Zicheng with a determined look in his eyes.

Sima Zicheng's eyes flashed a touch of panic: "you, you don't spit, who gave you money, you slander me!"

Zhuge Qing was shocked when he heard this. He suddenly understood something. He turned his head and asked the rickshaw puller, "little brother, please speak slowly. What's the matter?"

Today, the tricycle driver was greatly favored by Chu Jiang and was ashamed of him. He was so excited that he didn't care about anything: "well, old man, I used to be a tricycle driver outside the county hospital. The vice president came to me this morning and asked me if I would like to make a quick sum of money. I asked what it was about, and he said, "if you want me to come here for a volunteer, you can give me 300 yuan in advance, and then give me 200 yuan when it's done."Zhugeqing heard this, immediately very angry: "Sima Zicheng, is this true?"

Everyone is not a fool, Zhuge Qing obviously heard the taste of conspiracy from it, and with the medical skills that Chu Jiang showed just now, he has completely believed it.

Sima from become a face of panic: "president, this, this is not true."

Zhuge Qing shook his head: "Sima Zicheng, you let me down so much that I still don't tell the truth. This year's pulse competition is all your arrangement, and the patient of Chu medical technology should be an appendicitis patient. Why do you become this little brother of three rounds

Sima Zicheng's face was pale: "this, this..."

Zhuge Qing suddenly snorted angrily: "hum, at this time, do you still want to quibble? It's really disappointing. I suggest that from today on, Sima Zicheng will no longer be the vice president of the Provincial Association of traditional Chinese medicine. What do you think? "

Zhugeqing turned his head. Most of the people present were members of the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. As long as there were big issues, they needed to be decided by voting.

But this time, Zhuge Qing was so angry that he didn't expect that Sima Zicheng was such a scum that he proposed to dismiss him in front of the public.

"I agree!"

"I agree with the proposal!"

"I agree with..."

Zhuge Qing is a great leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Even those who usually make a good deal with Sima dare not speak for him in this case, so as not to set fire to him. They agree one after another, but no one disagrees.

Sima stepped back a few steps, and his face was pale. In fact, his medical skills were not good. The reason why he was able to serve as a top-level clinical expert in the provincial hospital for a long time was that he was the name of the vice president of the provincial Chinese Medicine Association.

Once this name is no longer, he believes that his good days will come to an end. Unexpectedly, he turned over the boat in the sewer this time.

"I agree, too!" He qiongwu's voice came from behind.