C512 It's Hopeless
C512 It's Hopeless
"Bai Fuzi, how is it?" Even Wu Maoping's confidence in speaking had decreased a lot.
"This. . . "
Bai Fuzi thought for a while, considered his words, and then said, "Although his pulse is rapid, it is very strong. He should only be scared occasionally. As long as he takes some medicine to calm his mind and replenish his body's deficiency, he should be fine very soon!"
Wu Maoping was relieved and chose. He looked at it provocatively. Lee Yun said, "You are right. The doctors here can't cure the patient, but in fact, he doesn't need to!"
Don't need to treat him?
The rich people who were watching did not think so. They were so scared that they lost their bladder when they saw the toothpicks. No matter how they looked at it, there was a problem with the appearance of the toothpicks.
Jin Liulee thought hard and suddenly said, "Could it be a mental illness?"
Everyone was stunned.
"For example. . . Being in the ancient tomb and being scared, leaving a psychological shadow, causing one to be paranoid in broad daylight!"
Jin Liulee looked at the crowd with anticipation. Wu Maoping smiled and praised, "Sister Lorie is right. I also think it is a mental illness!"
Someone agreed with her words, which made Jin Liulee very happy. Her cute face was full of smiles.
Lee Yun did not comment. He looked at Wu Maoping and saw his expression change again.
His eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open. He He gasped and saliva flowed out. He held the blanket tightly with both hands and his toes spasmed. His body had a strange and terrifying distortion.
"Eh! Eh! Ah! "
A series of strange cries came from the toothpick's mouth, causing the expressions of everyone present to change greatly.
This kind of shout that seemed to be on the verge of death was extremely shocking and terrifying.
Bai Fuzi immediately stepped forward and straightened the strangely distorted body of the toothpick. He shouted, "Quickly come and hold him down!"
Only then did the husbands react. Four of them went forward and grabbed the four limbs of the toothpick, but the toothpick had become very strong. Wu Maoping had no choice but to grab his shoulder and ask someone to tie him up with a rope.
"Let me see again!" Bai Fuzi reached out to grab the toothpick's wrist. As soon as he touched it, Bai Fuzi's face changed dramatically. "Not good! The patient's heart was beating too fast. If it continued, it was very likely that his heart would stop. He immediately went to get the hallucinogen and gave it to him to take first! "
One of the doctors immediately turned around, but another doctor softly asked, "Bai Fuzi, we have already given him the hallucinogen this morning. "
"What?" Bai Fuzi was stunned for a moment, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"At that time, we thought that the patient was hysterical. You went out and didn't have time to tell you. "
"Bastard, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Bai Fuzi was furious. He checked the toothpick's pulse again and his face turned pale. "Pulse. . . Weak. My heart rate slowed down. My eyes turned white and I foamed at the mouth. I was delirious. . . "
The doctor who wanted to get the hallucinogen stopped in his tracks. These signs indicated that the patient was hopeless.
All the doctors looked at each other, and Bai Fuzi's face was ashen. The Bai family clinic was a well-known clinic for 300 years, and there had never been a patient who died here before.
But today, they would make an exception.
Thinking of this, Bai Fuzi felt extremely ashamed. The signboard of his ancestors' inheritance was in his hands. He was afraid that it would be smashed!
"Let me do it. There is still a cure. "
After the farce came to a stop, Lee Yun finally stood up. What greeted him was the questioning and angry eyes of the crowd.
The patient is about to die, and you still say that there is a cure? Unless you are Hua Tuo alive, and Bianque comes back to life, there is no way you can cure him!