The craziest doctor

"I can prove that what Xu Qingyun said is true. I am the owner of this clinic." Wu Renyang also mustered up the courage to stand up at this time, facing the camera and said loudly, without the previous nervousness.

"You say that Xu Qingyun wants to make a fortune selling medicine, but I can tell you that we don't have that intention at all."

"I decided to give Qingyu Dan to M flu patients for free, without charging anything."

When Wu Renyang said the last sentence, he felt his heart was bleeding.

Obviously, I can make a small fortune from this, but now not only can't make any money, but I have to lose a lot of it.

But he has no regrets. He never thought of making money from the clinic.

Old man, let me show you today, I, Wu Renyang, am not a waste, you can serve as a good person and do good deeds, and I can do the same.

Wu Renyang felt that today was the closest he was to his dead father.

After doing nothing for most of my life, I finally did a really good thing today, a big thing!

Even if he dies now, he won't be shameless to see his father and the ancestors of the Wu family.

He, Wu Renyang, is no longer a human being, he is also a person who can do great things with his appearance.

As soon as these words came out, both Xu Qingyun and Wu Yuyao looked at Wu Renyang in surprise.

Both of them knew that Wu Renyang was a man, and they didn't expect him to make such a decision.

Even Xu Qingyun never thought that Qing Yundan would be given to M flu patients for free, at least the cost would be recovered.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at!" Wu Renyang was very dissatisfied.

"Dad, you are the best!" Wu Yuyao turned from crying to laughing, and praised Wu Renyang sincerely.

Wu Renyang was very happy when he heard the words.

Everyone on the TV station, as well as Zuo Bowen, really don't know what to say at this moment.

Especially Zuo Bowen, who just now swore that Xu Qingyun and the others wanted to make a fortune by selling fake medicines.

But now people give medicine pills to patients for free, and publish pill recipes free of charge.

What Zuo Bowen said just now is like farting, it is nothing but smelly.

"Okay, okay, even if you don't buy medicines to make money, but you say your pills can treat M flu, that's absolutely impossible."

Countless medical experts in Yuncheng haven't figured out the m flu. A young Chinese doctor actually said that the pills he made could cure m flu. He didn't believe it anyway.

"I can prove that the elixir made by Xu Qingyun can treat M-influenza." At this time, Wei Chunming stood up and said, "If you don't believe it, you can find a few patients with M-influenza to test the medicine. If something goes wrong, we take full charge of."

Wei Chunming's words still carry a lot of weight.

And it has been arguing endlessly here, it is obviously impossible to get an answer, it is better to ask the patient to test the medicine directly.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

"Okay, I agree with this method."

"I'll call the hospital right away and ask them to send some M flu patients over."

"I'd like to see how your pills treat M flu. If it doesn't work, don't blame me for being ruthless, report you, and shut down your clinic." Zuo Bowen said with a sneer.

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken out his mobile phone and called the hospital.

The speed was very fast. In less than half an hour, several ambulances stopped at the gate of Huichun Hall and brought several patients infected with M flu.

The female reporter from the TV station also took advantage of this time to take out her laptop, wrote a press release and posted it on the Internet media.

And the popularity continued to soar, and more and more people read this article.

The content of the article is to describe what happened here, as it is, without exaggeration, and without bias.

This female reporter did a good job.

And she didn't dare to talk nonsense, because the whole process was recorded, and the video would be edited and posted on the Internet.

Several doctors in white protective clothing got out of the ambulance and pushed three patients infected with M influenza into the Huichun Hall.

Obviously, these three people were not infected just today, but were infected a few days ago, and their condition is already relatively serious, otherwise they would not be lying down unable to move.

I still have drips on my body to keep me alive.

This guy Zuo Wenbo is vicious enough, obviously he deliberately asked the hospital to send this kind of critically ill patient.

However, Xu Qingyun didn't care, he had confidence in his elixir, or in his medical skills.

"Start the treatment!" Zuo Bowen looked at Xu Qingyun and said.

The people from the TV station have already set up the camera to record this moment.

Xu Qingyun took Qingyu Dan from the small porcelain bottle and took it for the three patients one by one.

"After taking Qingyu Pill, it usually takes two hours for its medicinal power to be fully digested."

"In order to save time, I will use acupuncture to speed up the patient's digestion of the medicine." Xu Qingyun said calmly.

Before he finished speaking, he had already picked up the silver needles that had been prepared on the table, and after disinfection, he left the first patient.

The silver needles were pierced into several key points on his body, and a special acupuncture method was used to speed up the digestion of the medicine in the patient's body.

Time passed by, and everyone was staring at Xu Qingyun's movements and the patient's reaction intently.

The patient's skin began to turn red slowly, and he was sweating finely. It seemed to be very hot, but the air conditioner was obviously on.

After more than five minutes, Xu Qingyun took back the silver needle and said lightly: "Okay."

Before the words fell, the patient quietly opened his eyes.

"Ah! Wake up!"

Everyone on the TV station and the medical staff who came from the hospital all stared wide-eyed with surprise on their faces.

The critically ill patient had already fallen into a coma.

Xu Qingyun gave him a elixir, and after some acupuncture, he woke up.

"Where is this place? Am I sick? I seem to be infected with M flu." The patient was in a daze, obviously not understanding the current situation.

Wu Yuyao boldly stepped forward and explained the current situation to the patient softly.

Soon the patient understood the situation.

"How do you feel?" Xu Qingyun asked.

The patient felt it carefully, and immediately said pleasantly: "I feel very good, my illness seems to be cured."

"Oh my god, it's really good!"

"The elixir can really treat M flu."

"Look at his face, it's obviously much better."

……

The voices of discussion, one after another, are all shocked.

"Impossible, this is impossible! I don't believe it." Zuo Bowen didn't believe it at all. This critically ill patient infected with M flu was cured in less than 10 minutes.

"If you don't believe me, you can examine him yourself." Xu Qingyun said coldly.

After saying this, he ignored Zuo Bowen's reaction, and continued to walk towards the second patient, speeding up the digestion of the medicine for him.

Hearing this, Zuo Bowen immediately went forward with several medical staff to examine the patient.

The heartbeat, breathing, eyes, nose, chest and lungs, etc. were checked in all directions, and it was shocking to find that the patient had really returned to normal, and all the data were no different from that of healthy ordinary people.

"It's really cured!"

Zuo Bowen didn't believe it, but the facts were in front of him, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

This is no ordinary pill, this is a peerless elixir!

This is no ordinary Chinese medicine, this is the reincarnation of Hua Tuo!