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"That's it, the dean mentioned it to me."

Lao Liu nodded and said in a deep voice, "Since you have met, then you can go to the hospital with me. It just so happens that I am free today. I will help your father get sick before doing other things."

"Really? Thank you so much," Wang Xiaoling said excitedly.

Later, Wang Xiaoling got in Director Miao's car and went to the Municipal People's Hospital with them.

Wang Xiaoling's father was placed in a senior ward, which belonged to a separate ward, and also had a toilet and a separate compartment for family members to rest.

Her mother is also in the ward, taking care of the royal father.

After arriving at the hospital, Director Miao went back to the surgery and was busy. Wang Xiaoling and Lao Liu came to the royal father's ward together.

"Xiaoling, didn't you go back to work? Why did you come back so soon?" The Queen Mother was cutting apples for the Prince's father, and when she saw Wang Xiaoling coming in, she immediately asked in confusion.

"Mom, this is expert Liu, who is here to treat my dad specifically, and I came with him specially." Wang Xiaoling smiled.

"Expert Liu?" The queen mother was surprised when she heard the words, got up hurriedly, and said at a loss, "Hello expert, please sit down, do you want to eat an apple?"

"Madam, don't be so polite. I'm just a general doctor." Old Liu waved his hand and said kindly.

Although Lao Liu emphasized that he was an ordinary doctor, the Queen Mother didn't believe it.

Because Wang Xiaoling told her last night, Wang Xiaoling specially spent one million Xia Yuan and invited a special expert from the hospital to see the doctor.

As a super expert, how could Mr. Liu be a general doctor?

"Ah, Liu, ah, expert Liu..." Wang's father half leaned on the bed, he wanted to say a few compliments, but he couldn't say it completely because of his asthma.

"Mr. Wang, please don't get excited." Old Liu walked over and looked at the royal father.

With an abnormal blood color on the face of the king's father, he slowly nodded, looking directly at Old Liu with his cloudy eyes.

Originally, when Wang Xiaoling said to invite experts, he firmly disagreed, but Wang Xiaoling said at that time that all the money had been given out and the experts had already been invited.

So there is no alternative, the king's father can only accept this fact.

It's just that he is very curious, why would an expert cost one million yuan for a single visit? This can almost catch up with the price of a villa in his home village!

"Miss Wang, your father's asthma has been around for some years, right? How did you delay receiving treatment until now?" Liu Lao simply looked at the king's father and frowned.

"It's true that I have seen my dad before, but the effect is not good. Every time I get better, it will relapse again." Wang Xiaoling smiled bitterly.

Another important reason she didn't say was that every time her treatment was halfway through, her family would stop the treatment because they didn't have the money to buy medicine.

In addition, the king's father usually can't be idle, and he wants to do farm work as soon as he gets home. As soon as he gets tired, his asthma worsens.

In the final analysis, there is only one reason why it has been dragged to this point: poor!

"I saw your father's medical record last night. His condition is a bit complicated. I dare not say that it will be cured. I can only say try to treat it." Liu Lao continued without entangled in the reason.

"Is there no way to cure it completely?" Wang Xiaoling's heart tightened, and she looked at Lao Liu nervously.

"There is really no way, but you can rest assured, as long as you have proper recuperation and drug treatment, your life safety can definitely be guaranteed. If you have no objection, I will start treatment." Old Liu nodded.

Having said that, he said again: "Of course, if you have any comments, you can apply to the dean for a change of doctor before I start the treatment."

Wang Xiaoling understands his implication, that is, once Lao Liu starts treatment, no matter how effective the treatment is, it is impossible for her to get her money back.

"No, expert Liu, the dean has already told me that you are an expert in asthma. If even you can't help it, it will be useless to ask other doctors." Wang Xiaoling hesitated for a moment, her eyes were firm, and she shook her head. .

"Well, if that's the case, then I will start treatment. No matter what happens next, you must not disturb me, or you will be at your own risk." Old Liu nodded and said blankly.

Upon hearing this, both Wang Xiaoling and the Queen Mother nodded.

There was nothing unusual about Liu Lao's treatment at the beginning, but simply took the pulse for the royal father and examined various parts of the body.

But after completing the basic inspection, they saw that Mr. Liu had actually taken out the silver needle.

It was the first time that Wang Xiaoling and her mother had seen a doctor with a silver needle to treat a disease. At least they had never seen it before in the small county in their hometown.

Of course, they have naturally heard of the so-called acupuncture, but they have always thought that acupuncture is used for health-preserving massage, and never thought it could be used to treat diseases.

As a national master of Chinese medicine, Lao Liu's acupuncture with one hand naturally made the fire pure. As his silver needle fell, the king's face improved significantly, and even his breath became much more stable.

Wang Xiaoling wanted to speak excitedly, but immediately remembered Liu Lao's instructions, she hurriedly covered her mouth, not daring to make any noise.

Thirty minutes later, there were densely packed silver needles in the Prince's chest, and he looked a little bit oozing, but at this time the Prince was peacefully asleep.

The royal father could not help coughing every few minutes, but now he doesn't cough at all.

And Mr. Liu also sweated a lot, and the white hair between his forehead was soaked with sweat.

"call"

Lao Liu let out a foul breath, turned to look at Wang Xiaoling and the Queen Mother, waved his hand, and motioned them to go outside first.

The three went out to the corridor.

Lao Liu looked at Wang Xiaoling and said, "Your father's condition has stabilized. I will prescribe a prescription for you, and then I will see you slowly recuperate him."

"But let me first explain that his condition is only stable and has not been cured. If it recurs in the future, or if it becomes more serious, it is normal."

Hearing this, the Queen Mother eagerly pulled Lao Liu's arm with tears in her eyes and said incoherently: "Expert Liu, you are an expert and the most powerful doctor in the hospital. You must have a way to cure my husband, right?"

"Madam, I can understand your feelings, but your husband's situation is too complicated, and I can't do anything." Old Liu's eyes flashed intolerable, but he really had no choice but to comfort him.

"Expert Liu, do you know any better doctor? My dad has been suffering for a lifetime, and I really can't bear to watch him continue to suffer so much." Wang Xiaoling took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Liu and asked.

"A better doctor?"

Old Liu laughed bitterly when he heard the words. He did know more powerful doctors, but those doctors belonged to the first level of "Royal Doctors", and it was impossible for them to act for money.

And although he has some friendship with those "imperial doctors", it is impossible to waste the friendship and ask them to take action for the sake of a strange patient!

Lao Liu was about to refuse. Suddenly, he thought of someone, the little genius doctor who delivered food!

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