CHAPTER IX Smith Is Neurotic?
After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Xue Lang, who had been standing calmly next to him since entering the door.
"Since Mr. Chen said that Xue Lang is a miracle doctor, then you might as well let him try it."
"Forget it!"
Xue Lang refused coldly.
Xue Lang instinctively felt disgusted by this situation of being chaotic and messy.
A family like this, the elders are unkind and the younger generations are unfilial. No matter how much power they have, it is a passing cloud. He really doesn't want to intervene.
Xue Lang turned around and walked out the door.
A cold voice rang behind him.
"What era is there now? There are still scammers in the world!"
Dr. Smith looked at Xue Lang, and his eyes revealed a strong disgust.
Xue Lang turned around and noticed Smith's attitude, and his brows frowned slightly.
It seems that not only the family has a mental problem, but even the Smith invited by the family has a huge mental problem! Otherwise, why should we focus the conflict on him?
Isn’t this full?
"Traditional Chinese medicine?
Isn't this a pseudoscience?
Now there are people who believe in this kind of thing!"
A sound suddenly sounded next to him, and Xue Lang's brows became tighter and tighter.
"That's right, it seems to be a really ignorant thought!"
"I found Mr. Smith, and even found a Chinese medicine doctor. It's overestimating my ability!"
Everyone kept making excuses.
These words of them were naturally said to Xue Lang.
Xue Lang turned his gaze to Smith's face.
At this moment, Smith had a faint sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
It looks really disgusting.
"I have only heard of long hair and short knowledge before, but I didn't expect to see guys with short hair and short knowledge today!"
"It's just that something that has only been around for more than a hundred years, but I dare to despise the medical skills that have been passed down in our China for three thousand years!"
"Don't you know how to write the word "idiot"?
Something arrogant."
Xue Lang looked at Mis and said coldly.
"You..." Smith's expression became colder and harder: "Since you are so powerful, we should see how powerful your pseudoscience can be!"
"Okay! If I slapped your face hard today, I hope you don't think your face is so swollen."
Xue Lang stepped forward and walked to Mr. Chen.
After saying that, he stood in front of Mr. Chen and began to take his pulse.
Mr. Chen was already completely angry at this moment by Mr. Smith's contempt.
Although Yao Lao did not cure his illness last time, it also helped him relieve it a lot.
As a patient, Mr. Chen is naturally very clear. If it weren't for Lao Yao, he would probably not be able to hold on.
Not to mention, people like him who have come from the turbulent era have special feelings for traditional Chinese medicine, so how can they tolerate such slander from others?
Mr. Chen stretched out his wrist and placed it in front of Xue Lang.
"The pulse is awkward!"
"Disorder! There was a hurricane in the occasional beating!"
Xue Lang flicked his fingers gently on the old man's pulse and said lightly.
"I don't understand what you said!"
Smith said coldly.
Xue Lang ignored Smith's attitude and turned to look at Yao Lao who was standing aside: "Old man was hit by a shrapnel in his head when he was young. Over the years, shrapnel has been moved to the most dangerous place!"
Yao Lao stepped forward quickly, looking excited.
"I guessed the same thing last time, but it's a pity that I could only ease the speed of the single piece of movement, but I couldn't take out the shrapnel!"
Smith sneered: “Is this your ability?
If that's the case, there's nothing to talk about between us."
"We Western medicine can take a photo of this kind of thing at a glance. Why do you need to pretend to be a ghost here?"
Xue Lang looked at Smith with a hint of disgust.
This guy is really annoying! He is arrogant and arrogant! It seems that it will be impossible not to slap him in the face.
Mr. Chen took the initiative to speak for Xue Lang and others.
"Last time, if the Yao Lao Gang hadn't relieved it, I would have lost my life completely!"
Smith's face became even more ugly! Xue Lang ignored Smith's change in expression at all, and turned his head to continue to say to Lao Yao.
"Did you use acupuncture and massage to help Mr. Chen slow down the blood flow in his brain last time?"
Yao Lao nodded: "That's true, and there is also a prescription!"
"Is Yu Yangzi a man opened?"
right!"
Yao Lao's face was filled with joy, "That's true!"
When Yao Lao heard Xue Lang's words, he felt even more moved.
Xue Lang is indeed a miracle doctor.
According to the prescription he prescribed, the old man stopped the medicine for at least half a month. Xue Lang was able to guess the prescription he was prescribed at that time based on Mr. Chen's physical condition.
Yao Lao became more and more confident about Xue Lang and became more and more determined to be Xue Lang as his teacher.
"Since that's the case, I can only give it a try!"
Xue Lang stood up and took out the needle box.
Seeing this, Smith stopped Xue Lang.
"Are you sure you can help Mr. Chen cure it?"
"Then can you help him cure it?"
Xue Lang asked back.
"Of course!"
Smith's expression will be full of pride and confidence.
"I have surgery on my head, so I can naturally be able to cure my body as Mr. Chen!"
While speaking, Smith looked at Xue Lang with a full look of contempt.
But he is just a small Chinese medicine doctor, and he still dares to be rampant in front of him! Xue Lang smiled: "I think even if you want to perform surgery on Mr. Chen, you must wait for Mr. Chen's physical condition to improve!"
"That's natural. His body now cannot support the operation!"
Smith said this and frowned slightly.
This is also something he felt quite regretful. If Mr. Chen's health could be slightly better, it would help Mr. Chen prepare for the operation immediately, but the operation condition with the best distance was a little worse.
If such a precise surgery is in a worse condition, Smith can't guarantee how far it will be able to reach in the end! "Is it just a little worse?"
Xue Lang looked at Smith with cold eyes! "What do you mean by this sentence?"
"Of course I'm talking about you, but I'm just lying in front of the Chen family!"
"you!"
Smith looked at Xue Lang with a pale face.
"Rare! What do you think you dare to talk to Mr. Smith like this."
Chapter completed!