"Is there a patient?" Zhang Xuan saw it at once.

"Yes." Chairman Ma nodded without any cover up. "It's said that he was accidentally poisoned when collecting medicine. Our hospital has been checking for seven hours now, but there is no solution at all. Little master, it's up to you."

Zhang Xuan did not rush to agree, but asked: "what's the origin of the patient?"

"This..." Chairman Ma shook his head. "I don't know."

"Let's see first." Zhang Xuan gave Chairman Ma an ambiguous answer.

The Jockey Club leader quickly leads Zhang Xuan to the ward.

Still at the door of the ward, Zhang Xuan heard the curse coming from the ward.

"You quacks, what face do you have to live in this world? Do you know what my husband is? If my husband has a problem, I want you all to go away. Cancel your medical certificate! "

"A bunch of rubbish! Rubbish

Listening to the curse, Zhang Xuan frowned. He practised medicine to save people. It depends on his mood. Only those who have made contributions to the society, or those who are pleasing to Zhang Xuan's eyes, will help. But now this person is obviously not in the scope of Zhang Xuan's help.

"You don't know what's going on?" Zhang Xuan asked a, general dare so arrogant person, will say his card in the first time.

"I don't know." President Ma gave a wry smile, "it's just that the first head of the health management organization called me in the middle of last night. Let me take special care of you. "

"Well, let's see first." Zhang Xuan nodded and pushed the door into the ward.

The ward is surrounded by many doctors. Zhang Xuan's tumor resection operation for Milan last time made him famous in the hospital. When those helpless doctors saw that Zhang Xuan had come, they all showed a relieved expression more or less. With this miracle doctor, there should be no problem.

Zhang Xuan looked at the patient lying on the bed.

A middle-aged man, with a strong figure, should be exercising all the year round. At this moment, this middle-aged man is spreading a kind of deep purple all over his body, his pupils are full of blood, his breath is weak, his body spasms from time to time, and he is obviously suffering a lot.

"How is this poisoned?" Zhang Xuan asked.

The middle-aged woman took a look at Zhang Xuan and said nothing.

Chairman Ma replied, "collect medicine."

Zhang Xuan asked again, "what kind of medicine should I take and where should I take it?"

"Does that have anything to do with you? What do you do? " The middle-aged woman glared at Zhang Xuan.

Doctors, like accountants, pay attention to one qualification. Naturally, Zhang Xuan's young face will not be valued.

Zhang Xuan looked at the middle-aged woman and said nothing, "Chairman Ma, get me a silver needle."

The head of the Jockey Club quickly set out, and soon took a bag of silver needles and gave them to Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan took out a silver needle. After taking a look at it, with a little effort on the wrist, the tip of the needle was inserted into the sole of the middle-aged man's foot. After two twists, it was taken out.

As soon as the needle came out, the middle-aged man's sole showed some black blood.

Zhang Xuan frowned a little and asked again, "I need to know the specific situation, where to collect the medicine and what medicine to collect?"

The middle-aged woman frowned and said in a warning tone, "if you see a doctor, you can see a doctor. Don't ask what you shouldn't know!"

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath. "I need to know the details. Only in this way can the right medicine be applied to the case. "

The middle-aged woman ignored Zhang Xuan. Instead, she looked at President Ma and asked, "do you have any rules in your hospital? Just treat the disease. Can people like you know something? "

"This..." The long face of the Jockey Club shows a bit of embarrassment. Doctors pay attention to seeing, hearing and asking. Asking is a very important part. But now the other party doesn't even want to say how to be poisoned, which makes people don't know how to start.

"If you don't want to say it, I can't cure it." Zhang Xuan put down the silver needle. "Chairman Ma, I'm sorry I can't help it."

"This..." Ma Huichang couldn't see it. Zhang xuangen didn't try his best. He advised the middle-aged woman in a voice: "madam, you can tell the little master how your husband was poisoned. The little master is a miracle doctor."

"He? "Miracle doctor?" The middle-aged woman looked at Zhang Xuan with disdain. No matter from which direction, she couldn't see that Zhang Xuan had the appearance of a miracle doctor. "If you can't cure him, you can't cure him. If you don't pretend to be me here, I'm upset when you look at this kind of person!"

"Whatever." Zhang Xuan said with a smile, "Chairman Ma, I'm here today to tell you about the training. You see, this week, you choose a time. Let me know. "

With that, Zhang Xuan turned and left.

Before Zhang Xuan took a few steps, the door of the ward was pushed open by a nurse.

nurse's face as like as two peas in the face. "Dean, there's another patient. It's the same as last night!"

When the nurse finished this sentence, the faces of chairman Ma and the middle-aged woman changed at the same time.

"Doctor, doctor, please, help my father!" A cry sounded outside the ward.Then, I saw a beautiful little girl who looked seventeen or eighteen years old and ran into the ward. The appearance of pear blossom with rain was distressing.

"Oh, your old ghost is not dead yet? What a blessing and a great destiny The middle-aged woman in the ward laughed.

"It's you!" As soon as the little beauty saw the middle-aged woman, she looked at her with hatred in her eyes. "It's you who hurt my father. We're kind to help you, but you bite each other!"

Zhang Xuan saw that outside the ward, a middle-aged man was sitting in a wheelchair. It was as like as two peas, and the eyes were bloodshot and faint, just like the symptoms of the patient on the bed.

Zhang Xuan observed that the middle-aged man in the wheelchair had a thick cocoon on his tiger's mouth, which was not born from farm work, and his finger joints were much thicker than ordinary people. He is a practitioner.

Zhang Xuan stepped forward, grasped the man's wrist in the wheelchair, and gently felt his pulse, "your pulse is accelerating. Are you still poisoned? "

The wheelchair man nodded weakly.

"It's the two of them. They hurt my dad!" The beauty glared at the woman in the ward with hatred in her eyes.

"Tell me the details. You're not the poison in medicine collection, are you?" Zhang Xuan looked again. In the neck of the wheelchair man, there are many small wounds.

"Of course it's not collecting herbs!" The beauty shook her head, "my father is an antique collector, some time ago. There is a newly unearthed cultural relic in the desert. My father specially went to take pictures of it. Last night, I met these two people whose car broke down. My father was kind enough to take them for a ride. But they had been plotting the cultural relic that my father had photographed for a long time, and my father fought with them. As a result, after my father was injured, it became like this. It was the two of them who poisoned my father! "

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