C345 Taunt

This place was originally on the mountain, and since the location was remote, it would take the ambulance a lot of time to reach this place.

The path up the mountain and down the mountain were both difficult. By the time the medical staff came up to carry the person down, this old man probably wouldn't be able to do it anymore. Many people thought of this and couldn't help but sigh.

"Let me try!"

Chu Hao suddenly spoke up at this moment. Everyone had their attention on him, and they took a look at him.

Hearing this, the young man who looked like an assistant quickly stood up and then carefully opened his mouth to ask.

"You … Are you a doctor? "

"Yes, doctor!"

Chu Hao did not hide anything and directly said it. The other party was initially somewhat happy, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, the expression on his face quickly disappeared. What could TCM do? At most, he would be able to treat others' bodies.

As for the treatment and emergency treatment, it was completely useless. Everyone knew that the curative effect of traditional Chinese medicine was the slowest. No matter how effective it was, it still depended on the patient to wait for the right time.

But even after he had asked a few times, no one came forward to help. It was only Chu Hao.

"If you can cure our family's old man's illness, our family's boss will definitely thank you. Our family's boss is the chairman of the Ma Group."

The reason why this assistant said such words, was to remind Chu Hao that their family's old man was a little more important, and needed a good treatment. If it was properly treated, Chu Hao would benefit greatly.

Chu Hao did not take these words to heart. He did not value money to treat patients, nor did he value his identity.

However, the surrounding people didn't think this way. Many people couldn't help but widen their eyes when they heard this assistant's words. The boss of the Ma Corporation was in the steel business, so he could be called a household name.

"I study western medicine, so I can try your family's old man's illness. As for this student of traditional Chinese medicine, forget it."

Just as Chu Hao was about to insert a needle into the old man, a voice suddenly sounded. Then, a young man who was around Chu Hao's age left and went to tidy up his clothes.

"He has a heart problem, so you should at least give him a cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Right now, his heartbeat and pulse are so weak, and you can only give him treatment for Xiao Yuanzi by giving him acupuncture."

There was a thick sense of ridicule in his words, and many people burst out laughing after hearing this. They felt that Chinese medicine was indeed not that useful, but it was actually quite good at treating women's problems.

When the assistant heard this, he immediately looked at the young man in front of him with expectation. He himself also didn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine.

"How do you think we should treat this illness of my old man?"

Qi Shanshan, who was at the side, could not continue watching and coldly ridiculed.

As a doctor, the most important thing is to have a kind heart. When I didn't hear about this old man's identity earlier, I hid in the crowd without saying a word and heard about his identity. Now that you've stepped out on your own accord, some people become doctors and their treatment depends on their identity.

When the other party said that, his face immediately turned red, but he could not refute at all. His expression became extremely ugly, and he glared at Chu Hao fiercely.

"No matter what, the western medicine I study can cure this old man's illness. If he didn't know this old man's identity in advance, why did he stand out to make a name for himself? Isn't it because he wants to leave a good impression on the rich?"

Chu Hao was getting impatient listening to this, and took advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention to the surroundings to quickly insert needles into several of the young man's major acupuncture points. When the young man regained his senses, he was startled by Chu Hao's actions.

When she realised that Chu Hao had never placed him in her eyes and was only focused on her treatment, she was immediately enraged.

"What do you mean by 'cure the illness and save the life'? I think you, the student of Chinese medicine, are here to harm people, regardless of anything, you should start giving acupuncture to these people. Who gave you the right to do that, if something goes wrong, would you be able to bear the responsibility?"

"What do I have to do with you?"

Chu Hao's tone of voice instantly turned ice-cold. Towards this kind of person who had no medical ethics and liked to watch dishes eat, he would definitely not have a good temper.

"You!"

He gave up gritting his teeth and threatened the assistant beside him.

"It's not that I don't want to save him, it's just that some of your family's old men have already made their move. Even if I have to save them now, it's useless. Your family's old man must have been killed by him!"

The assistant's face turned ugly and he sighed with sadness. He was really worried.

"How can you attack so casually, I haven't even agreed!"

As he spoke, he prepared to pull out the needle from the old man's body.

"Hurry up and take away this messy stuff, I don't need you to treat our family's old man anymore."

Chu Hao grabbed his wrist, and then slightly stopped him.

"I can't pull it out now. If you really pull out all of these silver needles, your family's old man would be completely hopeless."

At this time, Qi Shanshan took the opportunity to reveal her identity, indicating that he was a doctor in the hospital.

"My husband is definitely confident in his ability. Otherwise, he wouldn't casually give your family's old man a needle. Don't worry about this, if there really is a responsibility, then we won't be able to escape."

The assistant calmed down a little upon hearing this and could only place all his hope on Chu Hao.

Knowing the cause and effect of the matter, they did not think highly of Chu Hao. They felt that Chu Hao would definitely not be able to escape from their responsibility this time, and as time passed, the people around them started to mock him.

The young man coldly snorted, and his words were extremely unpleasant to hear.

"The pitiful old man originally had a certain chance of survival, but in the end he was kicked right into the gates of hell. I wonder if you'll be able to live with peace of conscience after the old man's death."

"Pfft!" "Where did this stinky brat come from? How dare you curse me?! If you die, this old man will be still alive and well!"

At this moment, everyone heard a loud sigh of relief, followed by the old tutor's furious curses.