Supreme Daddy

"If you don't listen to children, you will suffer the consequences."

Only she knew that Mr. Gong's old cold leg had not been cured, and everything was just an illusion.

Huh!

With a slight sigh, Mr. Gong's face showed joy. With the air conditioner turned on, his legs did not feel any pain or tremble.

Ghost doctor Fang Lao laughed loudly: "We Chinese medicine doctors cannot be insulted!"

"A doctor has the heart of a parent, I, Huayi, can handle you."

"It's time for you to admit that Western medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine."

Hearing this, Professor Acrylic seemed unwilling to believe it.

"It is unrealistic to say that he can cure his disease now. We need to prove it with data. We will check his legs again."

Professor Acrylic looked at everyone and said.

Just when the nurse was about to check Mr. Gong again, an accident happened.

Mr. Gong suddenly cried out in pain, and his legs began to shake violently, even worse than before the treatment.

"what happened."

"Look!"

For a moment, everyone in the hall was stunned and began to panic and panic.

Mr. Li, the miracle doctor of Xinglin, took a closer look and turned pale with fright. This was aggravating the symptoms of Lao Han's legs.

Moreover, the blood was almost blocking the blood vessels, and the whole leg turned black and purple.

Mr. An Er immediately turned off the air conditioner to prevent Mr. Gong's legs from being unable to bear it.

Xiaojia spread his hands and said in a sweet voice: "I told you, I was bleeding just now, but you still don't understand. It's better now. I've cured the old man's leg."

Hearing this, ghost doctor Fang Lao's face felt burning pain, all because he didn't listen at the time, but it was useless to say anything at this moment.

Huayi tapped Mr. Gong's acupuncture points a few times to prevent his condition from getting worse.

Mr. Gong trembled and said, "Miracle doctor, you must save me."

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Gong, we are trying to figure it out."

Mr. Li, the miraculous doctor of Xinglin, consoled him. He was already sweating profusely. He never expected that he would capsize in the gutter today.

Professor Acrylic has already started to help Mr. Gong conduct a step-by-step examination, and the results will be available soon.

The little guy's eyes turned gloomy, then he turned his back to everyone and secretly took out some herbs from his pocket, which made An Qing look at him.

"Ahem!"

"Mom!"

"Hey...what are you doing? I'm not afraid that others will see you and catch you and sell you."

An Qing often used this trick before, but this time the little guy wasn't afraid.

"Sell it, sell it!"

An Qing: "..."

The little guy put all the herbs in An Qing's hands, and then she went to see how the four miracle doctors ended up!

Professor Yali said: "If the blood vessels are not unblocked, I will have to sit in a wheelchair in the future. I hope to see your recognition of Western medicine online tomorrow."

That means!

Chinese medicine lost this bet! !

The four miracle doctors were immediately speechless. They had lost all face this time, not only their old faces, but also the face of all Chinese medicine doctors.

"There is still hope."

The little guy knocked on Mr. Gong's legs, but the latter felt nothing at all and wanted to die.

"Child, come here..."

An Guomin called softly.

"Mama, you ask him to treat it for me, and I will do it. They must have suffered a loss if they didn't listen to the child just now."

The little guy's eyes turned gloomy and he looked at An Qing.

An Qing smiled helplessly. She roughly knew what the child was going to do when she took out these herbs. Sure enough, she came anyway.

"Mr. Gong, the situation is already very bad now. Why don't you treat a dead horse as a living horse and let my daughter try it?"

Try it?

Let that child?

Everyone looked at An Qing in disbelief.

They were all thinking whether this woman was ignorant or ignorant?

Mr. An Er spit out: "What nonsense!"

Now his good friend is sad enough, and he has to be used as a guinea pig.

"What do you think, Mr. Gong? There may be unexpected surprises."

surprise?

Speaking of this, Ghost Doctor Fang Lao thought of one person, and that was Ling Yun.

"Child, where is your father?" Ghost Doctor Fang Lao was delighted.

"Not here."

The topic suddenly changed and everyone was confused.

However, the ghost doctor Fang Lao said: "Her father has a way, he can keep the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine!"

Zhao Laodao, the successor of the imperial doctor: "You are not joking."

The child's father must be in his twenties at most. What can such a young man do?

"I feel that if there is anyone in the world who can heal Mr. Gong, then I think it must be her father."

Hearing this, An Guomin and Gongsun Qing's eyes lit up. Speaking of their son-in-law Ling Yun, maybe it was really possible.

"Old Fang, you must be stupid, I don't believe it anyway."

"There is nothing we can do now, otherwise it will be made public tomorrow. Chinese medicine is not as good as Western medicine. You choose!"

"All right!"

"Try it!"

In the end, Mr. Li, the miracle doctor in Xinglin, reluctantly agreed, but he called Ling Yun. The latter only said that his daughter could take action, leaving everyone confused.

"Sissi, show them your skills!"

Ling Yun said on the phone.

"Well, this old man has diabetes, and that old man has a bad stomach..."

Everyone was stunned when the little guy pointed out the cause of the disease.

"this……"

"I do have diabetes."

"That's right. Oh my god...this can't be true."

"She is not blind, but a miracle doctor..."

"Damn... a lifetime of living is not as good as a child. I might as well just die."

"Alas...it is indeed biological. Like father, like daughter."

"But it's not enough that she can diagnose. Can she treat diseases?"

Mr. Li, the miracle doctor of Xinglin, was shocked and had doubts in his heart. After all, this child is so young. What experience can he have? It is impossible for him to practice in his mother's womb.

"I can...I can, this is easy."

The little guy responded immediately. She knew how to make alchemy, which was so complicated. It was just about curing diseases. It was so wet that it broke into pieces!

After listening to so many words from the little guy, and the hot look in Ghost Doctor Fang's eyes, Mr. Gong made a decision in his heart, let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"My child, I'll leave this leg to you. Don't let me down."

Professor Acrylic was shocked when he heard Mr. Gong's decision.

"Are you crazy, listening to a child? Can't you afford to lose?"

Professor Acrylic became angry from the bottom of his heart. Is this life-threatening?

"Child, show your skills quickly!"

“It opened our eyes.”

Although Mr. Zhao, the successor of the imperial doctor, doesn't believe it, it's okay to look at the joke. Anyway, Chinese medicine lost. If he followed his treatment method from the beginning, there would still be a chance.

"Let them see our Chinese medicine practitioners."

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Mr. An Er was also drunk!

He also didn't believe that a child could be capable. Ling Yun might have told her about everyone's illness just now.

In fact, it was the same, it was what Ling Yun told the little guy.

"Second Grandpa, don't talk, just watch." An Qing smiled mysteriously.

"Yeah, yeah, take a look."

The little guy is very confident!