Lu Fan and Mi Guiren also followed the doctors upstairs, and the doctors ignored them.
Gao Qiu didn't catch up. It was time for a doctor's consultation, so it was useless for him to go up.
A group of doctors headed by Doctor Bai walked into Mr. Tang's bedroom, and they put their gold-framed glasses on first.
"Mr. Tang, Doctor Bai is here to see you."
"Lao Bai is here, thank you." Tang Lao said feebly, without even turning his eyelids.
To be honest, even a young man would be unable to bear it without sleep for more than a week, let alone an old man like Mr. Tang.
He can still utter a few words now, which is already considered very difficult!
"Don't say anything, just do as I say." Doctor Bai quickly stepped forward, took Mr. Tang's hand and put it down, and then began to take his pulse.
After taking the pulse, he opened Tang Lao's eyelids and looked at Tang Lao's pupils, and even reached out to touch Tang Lao's chest and belly. After all this, it was over.
"Okay, I've finished reading. Let's go."
Doctor Bai straightened up and was about to leave.
Regardless of whether he had come to any conclusion, he could not say this in front of Mr. Tang.
Naturally, the other doctors would not have any objections. They were inferior to Divine Doctor Bai in terms of reputation and strength. With Divine Doctor Bai here, they naturally did not dare to say anything.
"Wait a minute, you've finished reading. It should be our turn to take a look. Otherwise, how can we come up with our own treatment plan?"
A voice suddenly came out, breaking the harmonious atmosphere in the room.
Several doctors looked at each other, wanting to see who this guy with no idea of the heights of heaven and earth was.
Do the patients that Doctor Bai has seen need to be seen by others?
After looking around, I realized that the person who spoke was a young man standing outside. He looked to be in his twenties. No one knew him. He was a junior who had appeared out of nowhere.
However, the middle-aged man next to him who was holding him tightly looked familiar, as if he was from Lian Haimi's family.
The doctors who recognized Mi Guiren looked a bit disdainful.
Mi family? He can only be regarded as a businessman, and he can also be regarded as a doctor.
Perhaps out of jealousy of Mi's business success, they don't think highly of Mi's medical abilities.
As for Lu Fan, following Mi Guiren, he is still so young and has no qualifications to speak.
"Don't be ridiculous. We need to go down and study the patient's condition now. We don't have time to waste with you!" Gold-rimmed glasses scolded in a low and serious voice.
Then he turned his face and looked at Doctor Bai, and his expression instantly became warm.
"Doctor Bai, let's go down together. With you here today, I believe we can relieve Mr. Tang's illness."
Doctor Bai has been frowning and saying nothing since he stood up. He doesn't know what he is thinking.
Seeing him like this, Gold-rimmed Glasses thought he was a little unhappy because of the voice just now.
"Come on, don't wait any longer!"
After saying that, he took the lead and prepared to leave the bedroom.
"We didn't even see the patient, so how do we know what disease he has? How do we know how to diagnose and treat him?" Lu Fan was a little angry.
There are also conditions for Xuan Yi to look at Qi.
With his ability, he can indeed judge the patient's condition without taking a pulse or asking for a consultation, but that only requires him to be close to the patient and be able to see the patient's complexion clearly.
But tonight, from the moment he entered this bedroom, he had been farthest away from the patient. In addition, in order to take care of the patient, the room was dimly lit with yellow light, so it was not clear at all.
So Lu Fan couldn't see the patient's complexion at all, so how could he treat the disease?
As for that white doctor?
Lu Fan has never been in the habit of placing his hopes on others.
In his mind, he already regarded Golf as his friend, and he also saw how much Golf valued the old man. In this case, he must cure the old man's disease.
That's why he stood out among the crowd and offered to see the patient's condition in person.
"Do I need you to treat me? Who are you?"
“I really don’t know how high the world is. Guys from small places just don’t have the quality!”
"Mr. Bai is here to treat patients. Is there anyone else who wants to come forward? Can you remember your last name?"
All the doctors spoke one after another.
If it were anything else, they might not say anything.
But people from the Lian Haimi family?
What nonsense!
However, because this was in the patient's ward, and the person lying on the bed was an earth-shattering big shot, they did not dare to make any mistakes and spoke in a lower voice.
Uncle Liu glanced at Lu Fan, then at Doctor Bai, and finally said: "Go down."
Everything here is decided by him. His words were equivalent to vetoing Lu Fan's request to see patients.
Lu Fan didn't say anything anymore, turned around and walked out the door.
He would not pay much attention to patients who were not allowed to see him.
There are still six incurable diseases among ancient miracle doctors. He, Lu Fan, doesn't have that many rules. He only has one rule, and that is, it depends on your mood.
Lu Fan went downstairs first, and the other doctors followed suit.
There were many more people in the living room downstairs, and several middle-aged or elderly people with extraordinary bearing were already sitting there.
"How's it going?" As soon as Gao Qiu saw Lu Fan and Mi Guiren coming down, he hurriedly greeted them.
Lu Fan shook his head, his face immediately turned down, and his whole body swayed.
"Why are you panicking? I'm just saying that we failed to diagnose and treat the patient. I'm not saying that the patient is dying."
Lu Fan rolled his eyes, he was convinced by this guy's psychological quality.
"Scared me to death..." Gao Qiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
At this time, other doctors had also come down. When they saw many important people sitting below, they quickly said hello to them one by one.
The middle-aged man sitting in the front seat became a little impatient: "Okay, these common etiquette are not important, but you can tell me, how is my dad's situation now?"
A group of doctors looked at each other, and finally looked at Dr. Bai who was standing at the front.
After all, no one else had seen the patient upstairs just now, he was the only one who had. Naturally, he should be the one to answer the question here.
Doctor Bai's brows still didn't loosen: "Tang Lao's condition is very strange. His pulse is peaceful and he has no major physical problems, but he hates food. This may be anorexia, and I think he may be mentally anorexic! "
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sneer.
"Haha!" Everyone looked at the sound and sneered at the young man who had asked to check on the patient in Mr. Tang's bedroom!
