Chapter 367 Bingzhi Blood Poison!
"Yes, the United States is not only superior in medical skills, but also crushes Daxia in many aspects."
Dr. Luo said smugly, not feeling at all that there was anything wrong with what he said.
Lin Zifeng smiled noncommittally. He was no longer in the mood to continue talking nonsense with such a person.
"Mr. Yun, I'm going to show Miss Yalan." ??
After saying that, Lin Zifeng entered the ward.
"Okay." Mr. Yun nodded heavily, indicating that there was no problem, and entered the ward with Lin Zifeng.
Dr. Luo followed closely and entered the ward. He said with disdain, "I'm just a clown. I want to see what kind of flowers you can see."
"A clown? I hope you can be more powerful than a clown like me." Lin Zifeng said coldly.
Then, he raised his eyes and looked at the pale woman on the hospital bed.
Yu Yalan and Lin Zifeng have also heard of her. After all, they are relatively famous stars in the entire Jiangnan Province.
Although he's not on the front line, he's still doing pretty well.
Yu Yalan was a little haggard at this time. In addition to her pale complexion, even her skin was a little pale.
This is indeed a sign of leukemia.
But just by looking at the appearance, Lin Zifeng couldn't make a conclusion. He opened his double eye and carefully checked Yu Yalan's physical condition.
However, this look made Lin Zifeng frown slightly.
Because it is true that the immune system is severely damaged, but it is not caused by a lack of hematopoietic stem cells.
It was poison that damaged Yu Yalan's immune system. Yu Yalan was poisoned, and it was a very rare poison: Bingzhi blood poison.
If Lin Zifeng hadn't received the inheritance from the ghost sect's miracle doctor, he probably wouldn't have recognized this poison, because this ice garden blood poison is very rare, so rare that a doctor may not encounter it once in his life.
"Look, what are you doing standing there? Shouldn't you?
There is no way to start!" Dr. Luo said coldly from the side.
When Mr. Yun saw Lin Zifeng coming in, he just looked at Yu Yalan from a distance without feeling his pulse, so he reminded: "Mr. Lin..."
Lin Zifeng waved his hand and smiled calmly: "Mr. Yun, don't worry. Miss Yalan does not have leukemia, she is just poisoned."
"Poisoning?" Mr. Yun was a little surprised, because more than one doctor said that Yu Yalan had leukemia and needed a bone marrow transplant, but now Lin Zifeng actually said that it was poisoning.
"Hahaha, brat, I think you're just here to make me laugh. Are you poisoned? You just took a look at her from a distance without checking Miss Yalan's pulse, let alone using professional instruments to check Miss Yalan's condition. How dare you jump to conclusions?
Miss Yalan is poisoned."
Dr. Luo was full of disdain. In his heart, he equated Lin Zifeng with a quack doctor.
"So I said you are ignorant. Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding. Not everything needs to be checked with instruments. Does it mean that if you leave the instruments, you can't do anything?" Lin Zifeng asked in return.
When Dr. Luo heard this, he became even more angry, because he was right by Lin Zifeng. If he didn't use instruments, his medical skills would be a compliment to him.
"Impossible, stop bragging here. Can you tell what's wrong with Miss Yalan by just looking at it from such a distance? It's simply a fantasy!!"
"Moreover, Miss Yalan has leukemia. Don't tell me, even an American medical professor can't deny this, because the test results of these professional instruments cannot be wrong."
Dr. Luo said very firmly. After saying this, Dr. Luo said to Mr. Yun:
"Mr. Yun, I think the person you found is not a doctor at all, but a liar."
Mr. Yun's expression darkened. Lin Zifeng had just untied Yun Bolu's head.
In addition, Mr. Yun didn't like Dr. Luo, so he just said coldly: "Mr. Lin is not a liar, I believe Mr. Lin." "Yes, the United States not only crushes Daxia in medical skills, but also in many aspects.
."
Dr. Luo said smugly, not feeling at all that there was anything wrong with what he said.
Lin Zifeng smiled noncommittally. He was no longer in the mood to continue talking nonsense with such a person.
"Mr. Yun, I'm going to show Miss Yalan."
After saying that, Lin Zifeng entered the ward.
"Okay." Mr. Yun nodded heavily, indicating that there was no problem, and entered the ward with Lin Zifeng.
Dr. Luo followed closely and entered the ward. He said with disdain, "I'm just a clown. I want to see what kind of flowers you can see."
"A clown? I hope you can be more powerful than a clown like me." Lin Zifeng said coldly.
Then, he raised his eyes and looked at the pale woman on the hospital bed.
Yu Yalan and Lin Zifeng have also heard of her. After all, they are relatively famous stars in the entire Jiangnan Province.
Although he's not on the front line, he's still doing pretty well.
Yu Yalan was a little haggard at this time. In addition to her pale complexion, even her skin was a little pale.
This is indeed a sign of leukemia.
But just by looking at the appearance, Lin Zifeng couldn't make a conclusion. He opened his double eye and carefully checked Yu Yalan's physical condition.
However, this look made Lin Zifeng frown slightly.
Because it is true that the immune system is severely damaged, but it is not caused by a lack of hematopoietic stem cells.
It was poison that damaged Yu Yalan's immune system. Yu Yalan was poisoned, and it was a very rare poison: Bingzhi blood poison.
If Lin Zifeng hadn't received the inheritance from the ghost sect's miracle doctor, he probably wouldn't have recognized this poison, because this ice garden blood poison is very rare, so rare that a doctor may not encounter it once in his life.
"Look, what are you doing standing there? Shouldn't you?
There is no way to start!" Dr. Luo said coldly from the side.
When Mr. Yun saw Lin Zifeng coming in, he just looked at Yu Yalan from a distance without feeling his pulse, so he reminded: "Mr. Lin..."
Lin Zifeng waved his hand and smiled calmly: "Mr. Yun, don't worry. Miss Yalan does not have leukemia, she is just poisoned."
"Poisoning?" Mr. Yun was a little surprised, because more than one doctor said that Yu Yalan had leukemia and needed a bone marrow transplant, but now Lin Zifeng actually said that it was poisoning.
"Hahaha, brat, I think you're just here to make me laugh. Are you poisoned? You just took a look at her from a distance without checking Miss Yalan's pulse, let alone using professional instruments to check Miss Yalan's condition. How dare you jump to conclusions?
Miss Yalan is poisoned."
Dr. Luo was full of disdain. In his heart, he equated Lin Zifeng with a quack doctor.
"So I said you are ignorant. Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding. Not everything needs to be checked with instruments. Does it mean that if you leave the instruments, you can't do anything?" Lin Zifeng asked in return.
When Dr. Luo heard this, he became even more angry, because he was right by Lin Zifeng. If he didn't use instruments, his medical skills would be a compliment to him.
"Impossible, stop bragging here. Can you tell what's wrong with Miss Yalan by just looking at it from such a distance? It's simply a fantasy!!"
"Moreover, Miss Yalan has leukemia. Don't tell me, even an American medical professor can't deny this, because the test results of these professional instruments cannot be wrong."
Dr. Luo said very firmly. After saying this, Dr. Luo said to Mr. Yun:
"Mr. Yun, I think the person you found is not a doctor at all, but a liar."
Mr. Yun's expression darkened. Lin Zifeng had just untied Yun Bolu's head.
Chapter completed!