Divine Doctor in City

Why should I tell you?

When Dong Yi's words came out, the entire room was silent. Even Han Ziqing was a little stunned, she only thought that Dong Yi was an assistant.

"Are you saying that you're the only one who can diagnose my grandfather's illness?" After a long while, Han Ziqing uncertainly asked.

"You are the Medicine Immortal's disciple?" Han Wenheng lost control and asked.

Originally, he had been hesitating, but after hearing the words "Medicine Immortal Xuan," his doubts were dispelled. He knew the name of the Medicine Immortal, and he also knew that this person had washed his hands of gold for many years.

"Yes." Dong Yi coldly replied.

Han Wenheng quickly pulled Dong Yi back, and apologized: "You are a disciple of the Medicine Immortal Sect, of course we trust you."

He then scolded Han Wen Song, "Second brother, apologize to Dong Yi, then go back to your room and close your eyes and think."

Han Ziqing also agreed by the side: "Second Uncle, you are also a big shot, how can you not understand how people can't judge a book by its cover, and say something like that."

Han Wenheng had always been in the army, and there was dignity in his presence. Han WenSong had no choice but to apologize and return to his room in large strides.

Upon seeing this, the others did not dare to doubt.

Han Wenheng asked a few more questions before pulling Dong Yi to Old Master Han's sickroom.

Old Master Han did not go to the hospital, but stayed in his own room on the third floor. This was Old Master Han's own intention, he did not want to die in the hospital.

The entire third floor was filled with medical equipment, all of them the most advanced. Compared to the hospitals, they were exactly the same. Dong Yi had also truly experienced what it meant to be rich once.

At that moment, Old Master Han was lying on the bed, still unconscious. There were several doctors at the bedside.

"Dong Yi, can Grandfather's illness still be cured?" Han Ziqing asked softly.

"Yes!" In a month, I guarantee that Old Master Han will be just like a normal person. " Dong Yi replied.

Hearing Dong Yi's words, Han Ziqing smiled and said, "Uncle trusts you, and I trust you as well. If you say you can, you can. "

The other members of the Han family were not so optimistic. Although they didn't question it on the surface, it didn't mean that they were at ease. Furthermore, Dong Yi's words were so relaxed that it made them suspect even more that Dong Yi was spouting nonsense.

"My grandfather has been suffering from this for decades. Even if he is cured, he won't be able to return to his normal state right?" Han Zihan said in a strange tone.

Dong Yi's appearance had caused her status in the family to plummet. At this moment, he was even asked to take care of Dong Yi's daily life, and the anger in her heart had always been simmering. Now, her father had been punished.

"Miss Han, are you doubting me? Don't tell me you didn't see the effect of my pill? " Dong Yi asked.

Han Zihan still wanted to say something, but she looked at Han Wenheng as if she wanted to return the gaze back at him.

"Brat, you really have a big mouth. It took so many experts of ours to make Elder Han's condition better. You just arrived and haven't been diagnosed yet, yet you boast of such a great mouth. It really doesn't suit the style of a doctor."

Dong Yi sized him up and asked: "Who are you?"

The old man clasped his hands behind his back and said: "I am Meng Gu."

A young doctor introduced: "Senior Meng Gu is a very famous professor of medicine in our Sichuan Province. Not only is his medical knowledge very deep, many of the doctors here are his disciples. It is your honor to be able to meet Master Meng Gu. "

No wonder this person was so arrogant. This title was enough to suppress a large number of people.

"So you're a university professor. No wonder you're so shameless." Dong Yi said in disdain.

Han Ziqing and the others were shocked, even they had to be respectful in front of Meng Gu.

"Brat, what nonsense are you spouting? Professor Meng Gu is not someone you can humiliate. " the young doctor shouted.

"Am I wrong? Old Master Han's condition has improved, is it because you ate my pill, or is it because you have nothing to do with it? Even at such a young age, he was still shameless enough to place the credit of others on himself. I wonder if this professor of yours also often steals the achievements of his own students? " Dong Yi replied indifferently.

Professor Meng Gu's face changed, the doctor beside him became even more furious.

Seeing the two of them arguing, Han Wenheng hurried forward to stop the two of them and said good words.

"You two are both Holy Hands, why fight over such a small matter?"

Professor Meng Gu suppressed his anger, he had to give Han Ziheng face. He pretended to say:

Gao Yan sneered in his heart, how could he possibly dare to test himself?

"Old Master Han did have pressure inside his skull, injuring his blood vessels and nerves."

Dong Yi knew about the illness in Old Master Han. Back then, when he was fighting, he was shot in the head. In the past, medicine was not advanced enough, but now it suppressed the nerves and blood vessels. If one was not careful, one would die and no one would dare to operate.

The young doctor disdainfully replied, "This is what everyone knows. Do you think we should use you to explain?"

Meng Gu asked indifferently: "Since little friend knows the cause of this disease, may I ask how you're going to treat it?"

"How should I treat him? That's my own problem, so why should I tell you?" Dong Yi replied.

Hehe! Meng Gu laughed coldly, as if he was mocking Dong Yi for not having a way to treat his, which was why he did not dare say anything.

Han Wenheng took the opportunity to invite Meng Gu downstairs. He did not want to see the two doctors argue.

"Since General Han believes me, this old man naturally has nothing to say." Meng Gu led his assistant downstairs.

Only Dong Yi and the Han Family were left in the ward.

"Dong Yi, what method do you think you should use to treat Grandfather?" Han Ziqing could not wait and asked.

"No matter what method Mr. Dong uses, we will support you. You can use the equipment here as well." Han Wenheng clenched his teeth and said. He had no other choice, he could only choose to believe it. The one he trusted was not Dong Yi, but Pill King Valley.

"Equipment is not needed, and no such equipment is needed for the diagnosis and treatment of traditional Chinese medicine. I need to do it for the Old Master Han, it's just that I can't do it today, I have to wait until tomorrow. "

When they heard that the operation was going to begin, everyone looked at each other in dismay. Even so many physicians did not dare to do so.

"Why not today?" Han Ziqing had a different opinion from the others.

She only felt that the earlier the cure was, the better.