Dr. Luo didn't take it seriously and was about to say something else, but in the next moment, he was completely stunned.

Because Yu Yalan's skin and face, which were originally very pale, are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a dozen breaths, Yu Yalan's complexion returned to normal.

Dr. Luo was immediately dumbfounded. He said in disbelief: "No... no, this is absolutely impossible. How could it be possible that it would be fine like this? You must have done something to it, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to recover so easily."

"A blind trick, yes, it must be a blind trick!!"

Lin Zifeng snorted coldly, "A blind eye? If you think it's a blind eye, you can go check it out with Miss Yalan in person to see if it's a blind eye."

Dr. Luo rushed forward in two steps and immediately used instruments to examine Yu Yalan's body. The more he examined, the more shocked Dr. Luo looked.

Finally, he put down the instrument in a daze, and stepped back as if his body had been evacuated in an instant. He kept saying: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"How is it possible that just a few needles can cure a disease? How is it possible?"

"Does Chinese medicine really exist? It's impossible. Chinese medicine is just empty talk. How can it really cure diseases?"

Dr. Luo murmured to himself in a daze, as if the outlook on life and values ​​he had adhered to for many years had been subverted.

Suddenly, Dr. Luo stared at Lin Zifeng with burning eyes and asked: "How did you do it? Even if Chinese medicine really exists, it is absolutely impossible to cure leukemia so simply."

Lin Zifeng smiled and nodded, saying: "You are right, if it is leukemia, with my current abilities and medical skills, it is indeed impossible to cure it so easily."

"But have you forgotten what I told you? Miss Yalan does not have leukemia, it's just that you were incompetent and misdiagnosed it."

When Lin Zifeng said these words, Dr. Luo was stunned for a moment. He just felt like a thunderbolt from the blue above his head, which was unbelievable.

"How could it be? I checked it very carefully, and other authoritative doctors have judged it this way."

Lin Zifeng shook his head and said: "I've already told you, it's because of your own lack of ability. Also, don't be too fond of foreigners. Western medicine does have its own uniqueness, but don't deny the things of your own country because of this."

."

"TCM is profound and profound. If you don't understand it, please don't slander it."

Dr. Luo was still in a daze. He slumped on the ground, still unable to accept what just happened.

He was misdiagnosed!!

The Western medicine he was so proud of was beaten down by Chinese medicine!!

It’s not even on the same level at all!!

Lin Zifeng had no intention of comforting Dr. Luo. He could only say that this was all Dr. Luo's own fault.

As for whether Dr. Luo would abide by what he just said and end his career as a doctor, Lin Zifeng didn't care.

Because what Lin Zifeng wanted to achieve has been achieved, Dr. Luo already knows the power of traditional Chinese medicine, and he should know more clearly how ridiculous his idea of ​​worshiping foreign countries is.

After Mr. Yun comforted Yu Yalan for a few words, he immediately stood up. He looked at Lin Zifeng and said with great gratitude:

"Master Lin, thank you so much. If you hadn't taken action, I really don't know what I would have done."

At this point, Mr. Yun continued: "Young Master Lin needs ginseng. To be honest with Mr. Lin, I still have a 500-year-old ice ginseng in my hand, so I gave it to Mr. Lin as a thank you gift."

Lin Zifeng's eyes lit up. The market price of 500-year-old ice ginseng is definitely several million, and it should still be expensive but not available!!

"Okay, you're welcome then." Lin Zifeng said with a smile. He has never been a pretentious person, and he really needs older ginseng. Doctor Luo didn't take it seriously and was about to say something else, but the next moment, he

Everyone was stunned.

Because Yu Yalan's skin and face, which were originally very pale, are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a dozen breaths, Yu Yalan's complexion returned to normal.

Dr. Luo was immediately dumbfounded. He said in disbelief: "No... no, this is absolutely impossible. How could it be possible that it would be fine like this? You must have done something to it, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to recover so easily."

"A blind trick, yes, it must be a blind trick!!"

Lin Zifeng snorted coldly, "A blind eye? If you think it's a blind eye, you can go check it out with Miss Yalan in person to see if it's a blind eye."

Dr. Luo rushed forward in two steps and immediately used instruments to examine Yu Yalan's body. The more he examined, the more shocked Dr. Luo looked.

Finally, he put down the instrument in a daze, and stepped back as if his body had been evacuated in an instant. He kept saying: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"How is it possible that just a few needles can cure a disease? How is it possible?"

"Does Chinese medicine really exist? It's impossible. Chinese medicine is just empty talk. How can it really cure diseases?"

Dr. Luo murmured to himself in a daze, as if the outlook on life and values ​​he had adhered to for many years had been subverted.

Suddenly, Dr. Luo stared at Lin Zifeng with burning eyes and asked: "How did you do it? Even if Chinese medicine really exists, it is absolutely impossible to cure leukemia so simply."

Lin Zifeng smiled and nodded, saying: "You are right, if it is leukemia, with my current abilities and medical skills, it is indeed impossible to cure it so easily."

"But have you forgotten what I told you? Miss Yalan does not have leukemia, it's just that you were incompetent and misdiagnosed it."

When Lin Zifeng said these words, Dr. Luo was stunned for a moment. He just felt like a thunderbolt from the blue above his head, which was unbelievable.

"How could it be? I checked it very carefully, and other authoritative doctors have judged it this way."

Lin Zifeng shook his head and said: "I've already told you, it's because of your own lack of ability. Also, don't be too fond of foreigners. Western medicine does have its own uniqueness, but don't deny the things of your own country because of this."

."

"TCM is profound and profound. If you don't understand it, please don't slander it."

Dr. Luo was still in a daze. He slumped on the ground, still unable to accept what just happened.

He was misdiagnosed!!

The Western medicine he was so proud of was beaten down by Chinese medicine!!

It’s not even on the same level at all!!

Lin Zifeng had no intention of comforting Dr. Luo. He could only say that this was all Dr. Luo's own fault.

As for whether Dr. Luo would abide by what he just said and end his career as a doctor, Lin Zifeng didn't care.

Because what Lin Zifeng wanted to achieve has been achieved, Dr. Luo already knows the power of traditional Chinese medicine, and he should know more clearly how ridiculous his idea of ​​worshiping foreign countries is.

After Mr. Yun comforted Yu Yalan for a few words, he immediately stood up. He looked at Lin Zifeng and said with great gratitude:

"Master Lin, thank you so much. If you hadn't taken action, I really don't know what I would have done."

At this point, Mr. Yun continued: "Young Master Lin needs ginseng. To be honest with Mr. Lin, I still have a 500-year-old ice ginseng in my hand, so I gave it to Mr. Lin as a thank you gift."

Lin Zifeng's eyes lit up. The market price of 500-year-old ice ginseng is definitely several million, and it should still be expensive but not available!!
Chapter completed!