The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

Dr. Sun was checking the old man. But even after checking for a long time, he still did not find anything.    

Lee Yifann saw this and could not help frowning. He asked, "Did you find anything wrong?"    

"It should be acute gastritis." Dr. Sun hesitated for a moment and gave an uncertain diagnosis.    

Lee Yifann rolled his eyes when he heard that. "Are you sure?"    

"Of course! Am I a doctor or are you a doctor? I have been a doctor for more than ten years. Could it be that Mr. Mao's illness can't be diagnosed? " Dr. Sun shouted.    

Alright.    

Lee Yifann was now sure that he was a Quack. This small clinic was also a place to deceive people.    

He was too lazy to argue. His gaze fell on Mo Bingyuan and began to carefully observe him.    

Mo Bingyuan's symptoms were indeed very suitable for acute gastritis. He vomited, had abdominal pain, and even had symptoms of retching. But the strange thing was that acute gastritis would not make people's faces turn green, like food poisoning.    

Lee Yifann was sure that Mo Bingyuan's illness was definitely not acute gastritis, so he put three fingers on the old man's wrist.    

"What are you doing?" The head was very angry.    

Lee Yifann did not even turn his head. "I am treating him!"    

The head of the clinic immediately looked at him from head to toe. After a few seconds, he sneered. "You know how to diagnose? Stop joking! "    

A person who came to apply for an apprentice in the clinic actually said that he knew how to treat illnesses. It really made people laugh.    

" I don't need you to tell me whether I know how to treat illnesses. "Lee Yifann was too lazy to bother with him. He concentrated on diagnosing the pulse and eliminated the possibility of illnesses one after another in his heart.    

If it was not acute gastritis, what kind of illness would it be?    

He kept observing Mo Bingyuan's expression and analyzing it.    

Mo Bingyuan's symptoms included abdominal pain, slight vomiting, coughing, and his face turning green.    

In TCM, this was a very serious sign.    

"This may be a kidney disease and lung disease."    

Lee Yifann began to use TCM to analyze.    

A normal person's forehead was white. Black proved that the kidney disease had affected the lungs, so it must be a kidney disease and lung disease.    

At this time, the middle-aged man who looked after Mo Bingyuan frowned with dissatisfaction. "What disease is he suffering from? Did you diagnose the result?"    

Dr. Sun hesitated for a moment. He could not be completely sure with his level, so he could only stutter and reply, "It should be acute gastroenteritis."    

The man was not happy to hear that. "Do you know how to treat patients?"    

Dr. Sun and the head turned pale at the same time.    

To be honest, they had never seen a few patients here. If they really knew how to treat illnesses, they would have opened the clinic to a popular area in the commercial street to earn a lot of money. There was no need for them to stay in such a desolate place.    

Dr. Sun gritted his teeth and made up his mind. "He has acute gastritis. Give him the mortiline immediately."    

The head also felt that it was acute gastritis, so he immediately went to get the medicine.    

"He is not suffering from acute gastritis at all!" Lee Yifann immediately opened his mouth to stop the head from getting the medicine. Through the diagnosis and analysis just now, he had already determined that Mo Bingyuan had a very serious lung disease!    

"Stop talking nonsense. What right do you have to question my judgment?" Dr. Sun was very angry. Didn't Lee Yifann's words make him embarrassed in front of everyone?    

"Hurry up and leave. Don't hinder us from treating the patient!" The head of the clinic chased Lee Yifann away.    

Lee Yifann gritted his teeth. "You will kill people!"    

When he checked just now, he found that Mo Bingyuan had been sick for a period of time. And his condition was very complicated. If they rashly used medicine to treat acute gastritis, not only would it not help him at all, instead, it might harm him.    

"Little brother, are you serious?" When the middle-aged man beside him heard this, he frowned.    

"Big brother, I'm serious! You brought the patients here. You can make the decision. Stop them! " Lee Yifann was extremely anxious.    

The middle-aged man scratched the back of his head and did not know who he should trust. He could only frown and say, "I was just passing by and saw that he was sick. That's why I sent him here. I can't make a decision on this matter. Besides, I'm not a doctor. I don't know what you guys are talking about! "    

The man's name was Cao Dong. He saw Mo Bingyuan get sick on the way to work today. There were so many people on the way and no one bothered him. He really could not bear to see Mo Bingyuan get sick, so he sent him to the nearest clinic.    

He had planned to send Mo Bingyuan over and it would be fine. But this small clinic actually couldn't diagnose Mo Bingyuan's illness. He was really worried, so he had not left until now.    

Lee Yifann was stunned. It turned out that Cao Dong was just a kind person who was passing by and had nothing to do with Mo Bingyuan.    

No wonder Mo Bingyuan asked him to make a phone call and did not ask Cao Dong to contact Mo Lingyan.    

"Don't listen to his nonsense. He's just a boy who doesn't know anything!" The head of the clinic shouted at the side.    

Dr. Sun glared at Lee Yifann and said coldly, "I will settle the score with you after I cure him! You better behave yourself. If you dare to speak nonsense again, don't blame me for being impolite! "    

He ignored Lee Yifann's opposition and insisted on treating the old man's illness as acute gastritis.    

However, after they gave the medicine to Mo Bingyuan, Mo Bingyuan's condition did not quickly stabilize as they had expected. Instead, it worsened at a shocking rate.    

Mo Bingyuan screamed in pain on the bed and covered his stomach.    

The medicine in the head of the clinic fell to the ground and scattered on the ground. He was stunned on the spot.    

The flustered Cao Dong stared at the two people and said angrily, "Bastard! How did you treat him? Not only did his illness not recover, it became even more serious. Do you know how to treat patients? What if he dies?"    

The two of them were stunned and had no idea what to do.    

"Elder, how are you?" Cao Dong anxiously looked at Mo Bingyuan, who was rolling on the bed. He was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat.    

What responded to him was Mo Bingyuan's even more painful moan.    

Cao Dong looked very dissatisfied. "You black-hearted doctors deserve to die! What should we do? Who can save him?"    

He should have believed Lee Yifann's words just now and stopped these two people from casually using medicine.    

Lee Yifann snorted coldly. "I have already warned you guys. He is not suffering from acute gastritis. You won't listen to me!"    

If they listened to him and did not give him those random medication, at least Mo Bingyuan's condition would not worsen.    

Cao Dong looked at Lee Yifann and rushed over to grab his hand. He hurriedly asked, "Little brother, do you have a way? Quickly save him!"