"Grandpa got into an accident last night. In fact, he's been busy all day. If it wasn't for the fact that he had no choice, he wouldn't have called you.”
"Got it. I'll go and take a look at the situation.”Zhang Mo nodded. As for the exact situation, it would depend on Qian Lulu's grandfather's condition. Although he could revive the dead or even change his fate, it was still a little difficult for him now.
Just as he was about to walk in, he was suddenly blocked by a man in a suit and leather shoes holding a cane.
"Not just anyone can enter this place. Who are you?”
Zhang Mo first glanced at that fellow, then turned to look at Qian Lulu."What is the meaning of this?"
"This is my uncle." Qian Lulu walked to Qian Lei." Uncle, this is the godly doctor I invited. He's here to treat Grandpa."”
"Godly doctor?" Qian Lei sized up Zhang Mo and said with contempt,""He's just a brat who's still wet behind the ears. What bullshit divine doctor? Lu Lu, you weren't cheated, right?”
"No, he was the one who cured Du Wanrou?”
"What's wrong with Du Wanrou? Even the hospital couldn't find out. Perhaps Du Wanrou had healed herself, and this kid took the opportunity to say that it was all his credit.”Qian Lei kept tapping the ground with his cane.
"So this is the quality of the Qian family?”Zhang Mo said casually,"You don't want me to go in so badly. Could it be that Old Master Qian's illness is related to you?”
"Don't talk nonsense!" Qian Lei's face darkened slightly. He looked around guiltily before straightening his neck and saying to Zhang Mo,""Do you believe that I'll tear your mouth apart? How dare you spout nonsense in such a place?”
As he spoke, Qian Lei raised his wooden cane and was about to hit Zhang Mo ruthlessly, but he was suddenly grabbed by a large hand.
"What are you doing?"
It was none other than Qian Lulu's father, Qian Lei's brother, Qian Shuo.
"What are you doing? Dad hasn't recovered yet, and you're already making a scene?”
In front of the head of the Qian Family, Qian Lei finally became more obedient. He put away his cane and lowered his head."I wouldn't dare."
Qian Shuo glared at Qian Lei,""I'll settle the score with you later." Then, he looked at Qian Lulu and asked,"And this is?"
"He's Zhang Mo. He's a divine doctor. Du Wanrou's illness was cured by him.”
" Zhang Mo, right? You don't look very old. Godly doctor," Although Qian Shuo didn't show it on the surface, Zhang Mo could still see the doubt in his heart.
"He's not as godly as Qian Lulu said. He only knows a little about medicine and might not be able to help. As for the term 'godly doctor', it's all nonsense.”
Zhang Mo had always been a person who would return the favor if others showed him respect. If someone bullied him, he would consider it his loss if he didn't kill him.
"Come in and take a look." In the end, Qian Yangshuo nodded and signaled Zhang Mo to do a simple disinfection at the door.
After the disinfection, he walked into the room. There were at least a dozen people around the bed. Other than three or four medical staff, there should be a few doctors wearing casual clothes and discussing some documents.
There was an old man lying on the bed. The old man's eyes were closed, and his mouth and nose were covered with a breathing device. The old man did not look young, at least eighty years old. There were many age spots on his face, and his skin was loose, but he still had the temperament of the past. The other parts of his body were temporarily covered by the blanket, so he could not be seen clearly.
But through the outline of the blanket, it was not difficult to see that the old man's body was relatively thin.
As he was observing, Zhang Mo took two steps forward. He wanted to use his divine sense to observe in detail, but he accidentally squeezed into the group of doctors who were discussing.
"And this is?" A doctor in a white coat wearing gold-rimmed glasses asked.
"I was invited by Qian Lulu to see if there's anything I can help with.”Zhang Mo said politely.
"Nice to meet you. I'm a medical graduate student from Taizhou University. I was invited here.”Wang Mi introduced himself and extended his hand to him."May I ask where you are working and where you graduated from?”
"I'm the attending doctor of the Provincial Chinese Medical Hospital. My surname is Xia.”said an old doctor who looked slightly older.
Wang Mi and Xia Ke were both well-known figures in N City's medical field. One of them was a post-graduate doctor at a young age and had a bright future. The other was a well-known old miracle doctor. There was a saying in N City that you could make enemies with anyone but the old miracle doctor Xia. At any time, your life might be in the hands of others.
"My name is Zhang Mo, an undergraduate student from a second-rate university. I just graduated not long ago and am currently unemployed at home.”Zhang Mo chuckled and wanted to shake Wang Mi's hand.
Who knew that after hearing Zhang Mo's graduation school, Wang Mi would suddenly pull his hand back and coldly acknowledge him. The change in his attitude was simply astounding.
Sharco, on the other hand, realized the awkwardness and tried to smooth things over."Zhang Mo, who did you learn from? To be invited here, there must be something extraordinary about you.”
"I didn't have a teacher. In fact, I studied computer science in university. This time, I'm just here to join in the fun.”
This time, Wang Mi simply turned around and stood between Zhang Mo and Xia Ke, forcefully changing the topic."Teacher Xia, I think there's something wrong with this set of data.”
Looking at the two of them chatting together, Zhang Mo did not have the intention of asking for trouble. Since he was not welcomed, he would just do his job obediently.
He looked at the old man lying on the bed and swept his divine sense over him. Then, he frowned.
The reason was actually very simple. Old Master Qian was not sick at all. As for his current appearance, it could be described with four words. He had died of old age.
Most of the diseases in the world could be cured, but when one's age reached the limit, there was really no way to cure them. No wonder all the doctors pronounced death. How could there be a cure?
It was only because the Qian family was rich that they could make so many big shots in the medical field come.
"Everyone, is there any way?" Qian Shuo clapped his hands and gathered everyone's attention.
Everyone present shook their heads. Wang Mi even said,"Family Head Qian, my condolences."
"Is there really no hope?" Qian Shuo placed his last hope on Xia Ke. Xia Ke looked into Qian Shuo's eyes and said,"Old Master is actually not sick. He's just old enough.”
Hearing this, Qian Shuo gave up. He couldn't help but take two steps back and was supported by Qian Lei. As for Qian Lulu, she started crying.
"Who said there's no hope?"
For a moment, everyone's eyes gathered on the person who spoke.
"Don't let the wind hurt your tongue." After seeing the appearance of the person who spoke, Wang Mi sneered.
"Little brother, I don't want to criticize you, but if you want to be in the limelight, you shouldn't be in the limelight like this. Old Master Qian is not sick.”Charco's attitude was much gentler.
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