Chapter 512
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For a long time, the white master slowly loosened the wrist of the toothpick, but the expression on his face became more and more dignified.
"How about white master?" Even Wu Maoping is much less confident in his speech.
"This..."
After pondering for a long time, the white master opened his mouth and said, "although his pulse is rapid, it is very powerful. He should only be frightened occasionally. As long as he takes some tranquilizing and tonic medicine to make up for the body's deficit, it should be good soon."
Wu Maoping breathed a sigh of relief and took a defiant look at Li Yun: "you're right. The doctors here can't cure the patients, but in fact, he doesn't have to treat them at all!"
Don't you need treatment?
The crowd of wealthy people do not think so. They see the toothpick look like a scared urine loss. No matter how they look at it, they have problems.
Jin Liuli thought hard and suddenly said, "can it be mental illness?"
The crowd was stunned.
"For example In ancient tombs, being frightened and leaving psychological shadows leads to paranoia in the daytime
Looking forward to seeing the crowd, Wu Maoping said with a smile: "Liuli sister said it's good, I also think it's mental illness!"
Some people agree with their own words, so that gold GLAZE became very happy, lovely face smile flowers.
Li Yun does not agree. He looks at Wu Maoping, but sees that his expression has changed again.
His eyes were wide, his mouth was wide open, he was panting, his mouth was flowing, his hands were clinging to the sheet, his toes were spasmodic, his body showed an extremely strange and terrible distortion.
"Eh! Er! Ah
One after another, a strange cry came out of the toothpick's mouth, which changed the faces of the people present.
This kind of cry that seems to be on the verge of death is astonishing and terrifying.
The white master immediately stepped forward and straightened the toothpick's weird and twisted body, and said, "come and hold him down!"
Only then did the doctors react. The first four people grabbed the toothpick and pressed them down. But now the toothpick is so powerful that Wu Maoping has to grab his shoulder and ask someone to take a rope to tie him up.
"I'll see it again!" The white master reached for the toothpick's wrist. As soon as he touched it, the white master's face suddenly changed! The patient's heart rate is too fast. If it continues, he will probably have cardiac arrest. Go and get the hallucinogen immediately and take it for him first! "
One doctor immediately turned around, but another doctor whispered, "white master, we have given him a hallucinogen in the morning."
"What?" "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"At that time, we thought the patient was hysteria. You went out and didn't have time to tell you."
"Bastard, don't tell me earlier!"
The white master was very angry and went to look for the toothpick's pulse. His face suddenly turned pale, "pulse Weak, slow heart rate, white eyes, foaming at the mouth, unconsciousness... "
The doctor, who wanted to get the hallucinogen, stopped. The signs were that the patient was hopeless.
The doctors looked at each other, and Bai Fu Zi was even more pale. Bai's hospital is a 300 year old brand, and no patient died here before.
But today, it's expected to be an exception.
Thinking of this, Bai Fu Zi was so ashamed that he would smash the signboard inherited from his ancestors!
"I'll do it, and I'll do it."
Waiting for the farce to stop a little, Li Yun finally stood up to meet him, it was the eyes of people questioning and angry.
The patients are dying. Do you think there are some treatments? Unless you are Hua Tuo alive and Bian que is born again, you can never be cured!
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For a long time, the white master slowly loosened the wrist of the toothpick, but the expression on his face became more and more dignified.
"How about white master?" Even Wu Maoping is much less confident in his speech.
"This..."
After pondering for a long time, the white master opened his mouth and said, "although his pulse is rapid, it is very powerful. He should only be frightened occasionally. As long as he takes some tranquilizing and tonic medicine to make up for the body's deficit, it should be good soon."
Wu Maoping breathed a sigh of relief and took a defiant look at Li Yun: "you're right. The doctors here can't cure the patients, but in fact, he doesn't have to treat them at all!"
Don't you need treatment?
The crowd of wealthy people do not think so. They see the toothpick look like a scared urine loss. No matter how they look at it, they have problems.
Jin Liuli thought hard and suddenly said, "can it be mental illness?"
The crowd was stunned.
"For example In ancient tombs, being frightened and leaving psychological shadows leads to paranoia in the daytime
Looking forward to seeing the crowd, Wu Maoping said with a smile: "Liuli sister said it's good, I also think it's mental illness!"
Some people agree with their own words, so that gold GLAZE became very happy, lovely face smile flowers.
Li Yun does not agree. He looks at Wu Maoping, but sees that his expression has changed again.
His eyes were wide, his mouth was wide open, he was panting, his mouth was flowing, his hands were clinging to the sheet, his toes were spasmodic, his body showed an extremely strange and terrible distortion.
"Eh! Er! Ah
One after another, a strange cry came out of the toothpick's mouth, which changed the faces of the people present.
This kind of cry that seems to be on the verge of death is astonishing and terrifying.
The white master immediately stepped forward and straightened the toothpick's weird and twisted body, and said, "come and hold him down!"
Only then did the doctors react. The first four people grabbed the toothpick and pressed them down. But now the toothpick is so powerful that Wu Maoping has to grab his shoulder and ask someone to take a rope to tie him up.
"I'll see it again!" The white master reached for the toothpick's wrist. As soon as he touched it, the white master's face suddenly changed! The patient's heart rate is too fast. If it continues, he will probably have cardiac arrest. Go and get the hallucinogen immediately and take it for him first! "
One doctor immediately turned around, but another doctor whispered, "white master, we have given him a hallucinogen in the morning."
"What?" "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"At that time, we thought the patient was hysteria. You went out and didn't have time to tell you."
"Bastard, don't tell me earlier!"
The white master was very angry and went to look for the toothpick's pulse. His face suddenly turned pale, "pulse Weak, slow heart rate, white eyes, foaming at the mouth, unconsciousness... "
The doctor, who wanted to get the hallucinogen, stopped. The signs were that the patient was hopeless.
The doctors looked at each other, and Bai Fu Zi was even more pale. Bai's hospital is a 300 year old brand, and no patient died here before.
But today, it's expected to be an exception.
Thinking of this, Bai Fu Zi was so ashamed that he would smash the signboard inherited from his ancestors!
"I'll do it, and I'll do it."
Waiting for the farce to stop a little, Li Yun finally stood up to meet him, it was the eyes of people questioning and angry.
The patients are dying. Do you think there are some treatments? Unless you are Hua Tuo alive and Bian que is born again, you can never be cured!
For a long time, the white master slowly loosened the wrist of the toothpick, but the expression on his face became more and more dignified. "How about white master?" Even Wu Maoping is much less confident in his speech. "This..." After pondering for a long time, the white master opened his mouth and said, "although his pulse is rapid, it is very powerful. He should only be frightened occasionally. As long as he takes some tranquilizing and tonic medicine to make up for the body's deficit, it should be good soon." Wu Maoping breathed a sigh of relief and took a defiant look at Li Yun: "you're right. The doctors here can't cure the patients, but in fact, he doesn't have to treat them at all!" Don't you need treatment? The crowd of wealthy people do not think so. They see the toothpick look like a scared urine loss. No matter how they look at it, they have problems. Jin Liuli thought hard and suddenly said, "can it be mental illness?" The crowd was stunned. "For example In ancient tombs, being frightened and leaving psychological shadows leads to paranoia in the daytime Looking forward to seeing the crowd, Wu Maoping said with a smile: "Liuli sister said it's good, I also think it's mental illness!" Some people agree with their own words, so that gold GLAZE became very happy, lovely face smile flowers. Li Yun does not agree. He looks at Wu Maoping, but sees that his expression has changed again. His eyes were wide, his mouth was wide open, he was panting, his mouth was flowing, his hands were clinging to the sheet, his toes were spasmodic, his body showed an extremely strange and terrible distortion. "Eh! Er! Ah One after another, a strange cry came out of the toothpick's mouth, which changed the faces of the people present. This kind of cry that seems to be on the verge of death is astonishing and terrifying. The white master immediately stepped forward and straightened the toothpick's weird and twisted body, and said, "come and hold him down!" Only then did the doctors react. The first four people grabbed the toothpick and pressed them down. But now the toothpick is so powerful that Wu Maoping has to grab his shoulder and ask someone to take a rope to tie him up. "I'll see it again!" The white master reached for the toothpick's wrist. As soon as he touched it, the white master's face suddenly changed! The patient's heart rate is too fast. If it continues, he will probably have cardiac arrest. Go and get the hallucinogen immediately and take it for him first! " One doctor immediately turned around, but another doctor whispered, "white master, we have given him a hallucinogen in the morning." "What?" "Why didn't you say it earlier?" "At that time, we thought the patient was hysteria. You went out and didn't have time to tell you." "Bastard, don't tell me earlier!" The white master was very angry and went to look for the toothpick's pulse. His face suddenly turned pale, "pulse Weak, slow heart rate, white eyes, foaming at the mouth, unconsciousness... " The doctor, who wanted to get the hallucinogen, stopped. The signs were that the patient was hopeless. The doctors looked at each other, and Bai Fu Zi was even more pale. Bai's hospital is a 300 year old brand, and no patient died here before. But today, it's expected to be an exception. Thinking of this, Bai Fu Zi was so ashamed that he would smash the signboard inherited from his ancestors! "I'll do it, and I'll do it." Waiting for the farce to stop a little, Li Yun finally stood up to meet him, it was the eyes of people questioning and angry. The patients are dying. Do you think there are some treatments? Unless you are Hua Tuo alive and Bian que is born again, you can never be cured!
