The Immortal King In The City Chapter 582: Porcelain touch


After solving Wanjia's affairs, everyone's life was at ease for several days.

In the past few days, Qin Ming was going to leave Southern Dian with Wan'er, but when she thought that the woman had not been resolved yet, she never left.

The past few days have been calm and calm, and it seems that nothing will happen, but Qin Ming understands that the woman will definitely come back.

"Old Chen, is there any intractable disease again?" Qin Ming received a call from Old Chen, and he asked when he answered the phone.

"Oh, it's really weird. Last time you solved a sudden fainting case, but today you have another case. We really have no choice. Can you rush over?"

Chen was also very distressed. They couldn't find out what disease the woman who fainted suddenly last time was.

At that time, if it wasn't for Qin Ming who was nearby and knew that a silver needle would be pierced into the human brain to cure the disease, they would be helpless and could only watch the patient die.

So this time they encountered almost the same situation again, and all they could think of was Qin Ming.

"Well, I will pass now." Qin Ming said. He also heard some noisy noises from the phone, and it seemed that the situation over there was not objective.

Worried about what might be wrong with those elderly people, Qin Wang took a taxi after he got out. It only took ten minutes to reach the front of the hospital.

When he got out of the car, he saw a lot of people blocking the entrance of the hospital, and a lot of noisy noises spread to all directions. The riots here also attracted the attention of people passing by.

Qin Ming knew that there were some disputes here, but he didn't expect so many people to gather. Old Chen and the others are just a few old men. If there is any conflict, they really won't get any cheap.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming squeezed into the crowd.

The entrance of the medical hall was surrounded by many people, some of them were waiting to see the excitement, and there were a few people inside, who were in conflict.

There are five people in total, they are all male, tall, short, fat, and thin, but one of them is the same, and that is their posture.

These five people seem to be centered around a middle-aged man wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt, basically the blue short-sleeved man is talking, and the four of them echoed.

"Come on, what's the matter with this?" The blue short-sleeved man put one hand in his waist, and pointed his right hand at the embarrassed old Chen and the others.

Old Chen and the others looked at the woman lying on the hospital bed with some worry. The woman closed her eyes tightly and seemed to have fainted.

The reason why these men were furious at them, and even inquired about them, was because just now in the process of treating this woman, she didn't know what went wrong, and the woman suddenly fainted.

That scene scared many people. Old Chen and the others didn't understand what was going on, so they hurriedly helped to check and prepare for first aid.

However, a strange thing happened. They took the woman's pulse and did a lot of various checks, but they couldn't find any problems.

Looking at the woman who suddenly fainted, they suddenly thought of the woman Qin Ming rescued last time. At that time, Qin Ming used a silver needle to pierce her head directly into her head.

This method is a magical skill. They couldn't even think about it, let alone do it, so they called Qin Ming the first time.

Old Chen and the others have been comforting these family members, but the five men, led by the blue short-sleeved man, have been in trouble and kept asking this matter to be held accountable.

Faced with their investigation and troubles, Mr. Chen and the others really had nothing to do. After all, the matter was in their own medical clinic, so this responsibility is probably impossible to escape.

"Don't worry, I have already hired a famous doctor, I believe..." Looking at this almost aggressive man in front of him, Old Chen comforted.

He believes that as long as Qin Ming arrives, no matter what the intractable disease is, as long as the patient has not completely died, perhaps he will be able to rescue the patient.

But the man obviously didn't intend to continue listening. Instead, he put on a very impatient expression, shaking his hand at Lao Chen twice as if he was driving a fly.

"Okay, go back to a genius doctor? Who dares to call yourself a genius doctor in this era? You don't want to delay any longer, I know your plan, don't you just want to delay time?"

The man said disdainfully, as if he had already seen Old Chen and their plans.

"That is, don't think about these crooked ways. People are the ones who cure the problems. We don't care. Anyway, today, your medical clinic is responsible!"

"Yes, what happened just now, I believe everyone can see clearly, don't want to go wrong, you must be responsible!"

The men standing behind also spoke up one after another, asking Mr. Chen and them to compensate for this matter.

The people watching by the side actually didn't know what happened. Through some conversations between them, they finally understood a little bit. It seems that the doctor in the medical clinic is not good at medical skills, and the problem is being cured.

So they have been talking about it, saying that the medical clinic should be responsible, even full responsibility!

Seeing that these people were so indignant, even a little aggressive, and hearing so many people standing next to each other, Chen's expressions were also very ugly.

If it really doesn't work, then they can only compensate.

"We just took the pulse just now, how can we treat people from illness? Don't talk nonsense!"

Next to Mr. Chen, an old Chinese doctor with a more aggressive temper stood up and retorted loudly. In his opinion, this matter is not in their heads anyway, right?

Because they really just touched each other's pulse, no medication, no needles, and nothing, how could something go wrong?

"Damn, old fellow, do you still dare to refute? You want to shirk the responsibility, do you? You kind of Chinese medicine doctors are so disgusting. If you can't cure it, you will shirk the responsibility, and now you will shirk the responsibility if you cure someone!"

The blue short-sleeved man sneered ~IndoMTL.com~ There was a vague sense of pride and anger in his eyes. They appeared here today, but the purpose is not simple at all.

They and this group make a living by fraud, and this woman came to see a doctor today, in fact, she has no illness at all.

These people sneered secretly in their hearts. It seems that this business has been rewarded again today, and the rewards are not so big.

Staring at these old guys who have lost their temper, the blue short-sleeved man sneered to himself. Now the heat is almost the same, as long as they are excited again, they will be completely lost!

"Don't want to compensate? Then don't blame me for making things worse!"

The blue short-sleeved man sneered coldly, then raised his hand and slapped him down at Old Chen. If this slap is slapped, the old man must be injured.

Just when everyone thought Mr. Chen couldn't hide from this slap, a powerful hand appeared from behind, firmly grasping the blue short-sleeved man's wrist!

"The people here, you don't fight as you say." A cold voice came from behind, attracting everyone's attention.


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