I Have a Shenhao System

"Who are you?"

Just before the old horse arrived at the ward, Jiang Hao was stopped by the Director Yan.

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

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

Ma Guoliang had no choice but to face Jiang Hao: "Mr. Jiang, why don't you wait for me outside, if you are in a hurry, go back first!"

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

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

"Ou Lao, you can count it, hurry up and see what kind of disease Han has. This group of people has been busy for more than an hour and has not found the cause!"

Seeing this old man, the Director of Health, Yan He, was so excited that he almost didn't hold the old man and cry.

Ouyang Lin was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine. He started seeing doctors at the age of seven. He has been a doctor for more than 60 years and has cured countless intractable diseases.

As long as Ouyang Lin made his move, there was basically no disease that could be dealt with.

"I'll try my best!"

Ouyang Lin nodded, then asked the chubby Director Xie, "Isn't the cause of the disease found?"

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

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

As he said that, he also took some examination data from the nearby doctor and handed it out: "This is Mr. Han's examination list, and the signs are all normal!"

Ouyang Lin frowned after glancing at the test sheets.

Afterwards, he walked directly to the bedside, carefully observed the old man, sat down beside the bed, stretched out his well-maintained hand, and pressed the old man's pulse.

The old man's pulse is very weak, but even the most advanced instruments can't detect any symptoms, only the pulse of traditional Chinese medicine.

Three minutes later, Ouyang Lin let go of his hand, used the tongue depressor to pry open the old man's mouth and looked at it. He opened his eyelids again, and in the end his face was still gloomy.

"Old man, how is it?" Everyone asked together.

Ouyang Lin shook his head slightly, his face a little disappointed and said: "This old man has practiced medicine for more than 60 years, and I have never encountered such a situation. I'm afraid there is nothing I can do!"

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

The equipment can't check it out, and even the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine is helpless.

I'm afraid that this old Han's lifespan has come to an end!

"No, you must have a way to save my grandfather, there must be a way!" Hearing these words, Han Tong stepped forward and burst into tears.

"Old Ou, is there really nothing that can be done?" Ma Guoliang also stepped forward and asked with red eyes.

Ouyang Lin shook his head slightly.

With his superb medical skills, he can diagnose a person's condition with just 30 seconds of taking a pulse.

But after giving Han Lao's number for three full minutes, no one Ziwu Maoyou was found, which showed that he really had no choice.

A few minutes later, I saw a man in his fifties with a capable face trotting over.

Seeing this person, Jiang Hao was taken aback.

I'm going, this is the person who appears in Xinghai News every day, Xinghai Mayor Han Wenhai!

It turned out that he was the person behind the old horse.

Seeing Han Wenhai coming, Director Yan quickly took a few steps to meet him and reported, "Mayor Han, both Chinese and Western medicine can't diagnose Mr. Han's condition. Why don't we send Mr. Han 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.

Don't blame Director Yan and Director Xie for being so nervous.

"Old man, how is my father?"

Han Wenhai ignored Director Xie and asked Ouyang Lin eagerly.

Ouyang Lin said with a serious face: "Mayor Han, Brother Han's illness is a bit tricky. The symptoms on my body are something I have never seen in my life, and the specific cause has not been diagnosed yet."

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

Director Xie said timidly, sweating all over his head: "We have done all the tests we can, but we can't find any special symptoms."

"What do you all eat?"

At this moment, Han Wenhai was also angry: "Every year, the amount declared to purchase equipment is hundreds of millions, and you can't even detect any disease that the patient has. I think your medical system has been thoroughly reformed and checked!"

Hearing this sentence, both Director Yan and Director Xie shook their bodies.

This sentence comes out of the mayor's mouth, and the nature is different.

Maybe the health system is about to have an earthquake!

[Ding——Trigger the task, use the Liuhe Acupuncture method to treat the patient once, and after completing the task, the host will be rewarded: 1 point of divine pride, 1 point of physical fitness, 1 point of charm, and a free lottery. 】

[Please choose whether to accept the task: Yes/No. 】

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

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

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

"That's it, accept the task." Jiang Hao understood.

After a moment of silence, Han Wenhai ordered: "Director Yan, contact the hospital and civil aviation in Yanjing, and send my father there for diagnosis and treatment asap!"

"Okay, I'll get in touch!"

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 just been poisoned, there is no need to go to Yanjing for diagnosis and treatment, not to mention that it will take at least an hour to get there, and by then, the gods will be there. It's hard to save!"

Hearing this voice, all the people 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 indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!"

If it's just a small illness like poisoning, how can people like them who have been doctors for decades not see it?

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

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

This is simply nonsense!

"You don't have the right to speak here!"

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

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

Jiang Hao shrugged and said to Ma Guoliang, "Do I dare to joke at this time?"

"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 institute!"

"Mayor Han, I think this kid is talking nonsense trying to get your attention, so let's drive him away!" Director Xie said beside him.

"Am I talking nonsense?"

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

Although Jiang Hao did not want to offend the dean.

But this is really too much, and she dares to slander herself, and she must fight back.