I Have a Shenhao System

"who are you?"

As soon as Ma arrived in the ward, Jiang Hao was stopped by Director Yan.

"Yan Ju, he is my friend!" Ma Guoliang introduced.

"Old Ma, the ward is very important, don't let him in!" Director Yan looked at Ma Guoliang with a cold expression.

Ma Guoliang had to face Jiang Hao: "Mr. Jiang, or wait for me outside, if you are in a hurry, go back first!"

Jiang Hao shrugged and smiled: "It's okay, you can go in first, I'll wait outside for a while!"

Five minutes later, an immortal old man hurriedly walked into the ward.

"Old Ou, you can count on coming, hurry up and see what kind of disease Han Lao got. These people have been busy for more than an hour and haven't found the cause!"

Seeing this old man, Yan He, the health director, was so excited that he almost didn't cried out holding the old man.

Ouyang Lin, born in a family of Chinese medicine, began to see doctors at the age of seven. He has cured countless intractable diseases for more than 60 years. He is known as a master of Chinese medicine at the national treasure level and a master of Chinese medicine!

As long as Ouyang Lin took the shot, there would be basically no illnesses he could deal with.

"I'll try my best!"

Ouyang Lin nodded, and then asked the fat Director Xie: "Isn't there any cause found?"

As a person in the system, how could Director Xie not know Ouyang Lin?

Hearing the question, he reluctantly shook his head and said: "Not yet."

As he said, he also took some examination data from a nearby doctor and handed it out: "This is Old Han's examination sheet, and all his physical signs are normal!"

After taking a look at these test sheets, Ouyang Lin wrinkled his grizzled eyebrows.

After that, he walked directly to the hospital bed, and after carefully observing the old man, he also sat down by the bed, stretched out his well-maintained hand, and pressed the pulse of Han Lao.

The old man’s pulse is very weak, but even the most advanced instruments can’t detect any symptoms, and only the TCM pulse can be detected.

Three minutes later, Ouyang Lin released his hand, used the tongue depressor to pry open the old man's mouth and took a look, then opened his eyelids, and finally his face was still gloomy.

"Old Ou, how is it?" everyone asked together.

Ouyang Lin shook his head slightly and said with a bit of loss on his face: "The old man has practiced medicine for more than 60 years. I have never encountered such a situation. I am afraid I can do nothing!"

Hearing Ouyang Lin's words, everyone's expressions became gloomy.

The instrument can't detect it, and even the masters of Chinese medicine are helpless.

I'm afraid that this old Han's life span is over!

"No, you must have a way to save my grandfather, there must be a way!" Hearing this, Han Tong stepped forward, crying.

"Old Ou, is there really no way at all?" Ma Guoliang also stepped forward with red eyes and asked.

Ouyang Lin shook his head slightly.

With his superb medical skills, a person's condition can be diagnosed as long as he pulses for 30 seconds.

But I pulsed Han Lao for three full minutes and didn't find out Ziwu Maoyou, which showed that he really had no choice.

A few minutes later, I saw a man in his fifties with a capable face rushing all the way.

Seeing this person, Jiang Hao was taken aback.

Let me go, this is the person who appears in Xinghai News every day, Xinghai Mayor Han Wenhai!

It turns out that he is the network behind Lao Ma.

Seeing Han Wenhai coming, the Director Yan took a few steps quickly and reported: "Mayor Han, now that Chinese and Western medicine can't diagnose Han Lao's condition, shall we send Han Lao to Yanjing?"

Han Wenhai said calmly: "Listen to the opinions of those experts before making a decision!"

When Han Wenhai entered the ward, the doctors inside were all surprised, but Mayor Han also came.

No wonder Director Yan and Director Xie are so nervous.

"Old Ou, how is my father?"

Han Wenhai ignored the Director Xie, but asked Ouyang Lin eagerly.

Ouyang Lin said with a serious face: "Mayor Han, Brother Han's illness is a bit tricky. I haven't seen the symptoms in my life, and I haven't diagnosed the specific cause for the time being."

Hearing Ouyang Lin's words, Han Wenhai looked at Director Xie again: "Your hospital didn't come up with a pathological conclusion?"

Director Xie said timidly with sweat, "We did all the tests we could do, but we couldn't find any special symptoms."

"What do you all do for food?"

At this moment, Han Wenhai was also angry: "The amount of the purchase of equipment declared every year is hundreds of millions. You can't even detect any disease of the patient. I think your medical system has changed to thoroughly check it out!"

Upon hearing these words, both Director Yan and Director Xie shook their bodies.

When this sentence came out of the mayor's mouth, the nature was different.

Maybe the health system is about to undergo an earthquake!

[Ding-Trigger the task, cast a Liuhe needle method to treat the patient, after completing the task, reward the host: 1 point of supernatural power, 1 point of physique value, 1 point of charm, and a free lottery. 】

[Please choose whether the host accepts the task: yes/no. 】

"System, what disease does this old man get?"

Jiang Hao couldn't get in, and wanted to know what kind of illness the old man had, but even Chinese and Western medicine couldn't find it out.

[It is poisoned by the flower poison of the fairy grass, which has eroded the respiratory nerves of the brain, and has persisted for less than five minutes. 】

"So that's it, accept the task." Jiang Hao knew it clearly.

After a moment of silence, Han Wenhai ordered: "Director Yan, contact Yanjing's hospital and civil aviation, and quickly send my father to the hospital for treatment!"

"Okay, I'll get in touch now!"

Director Yan responded and quickly took out his mobile phone.

However, before he could call out, he heard a faint voice from the door: "The old man has been poisoned. There is no need to go to Yanjing for treatment. Besides, it takes at least an hour to get there. At that time, the gods It's hard to save!"

Hearing this voice, everyone in the room looked over in a daze.

Soon, Director Xie looked at Jiang Hao with a dark face and said: "Young man, you can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense!"

If it's just a small illness like poisoning, how can they not tell if they have been doctors for decades?

After all, they have already tested the blood, and there is no sign of poisoning at all.

What's more, there is also Ouyang Lin, a master of Chinese medicine, can't he break it out?

This is nonsense!

"There is no place for you to speak here!"

Seeing that it was Jiang Hao, Director Yan also let out a cold voice.

Ma Guoliang believed Jiang Hao quite a bit. He also heard him say that he could order Chinese medicine. He asked anxiously: "Mr. Jiang, what you said is true?

Jiang Hao shrugged and said to Ma Guoliang: "At this time, do I dare to make a joke?"

"Guoliang, this is..."

Han Wenhai glanced at Jiang Hao and asked Ma Guoliang.

Ma Guoliang said: "His name is Jiang Hao, and he is a partner in my firm!"

"Mayor Han, I think this kid is talking nonsense to get your attention, so let him go!" Director Xie said by the side.

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at this Director Xie coldly: "Then tell me what disease the old man has?"

Although Jiang Hao didn't want to offend the dean.

But this girl is too much, he dares to denigrate himself, and must fight back.

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