Chapter 169 Chu Miao Saves Her Own Uncle
Chapter 169 Chu Miao Saves Her Own Uncle
Chu Miao thought for a moment and said, "Give me your hand, and I'll show it to you."
She stretched out her hand, as if to take his pulse.
Brother Ma couldn't help but ask, "Dean Liu, does your hospital have any doctors with even better skills? Why don't we have someone else treat my son, Ali?"
Dean Liu was somewhat dissatisfied with Brother Ma's attitude. He knew that Brother Ma thought Chu Miao was too young. He had just said that Chu Miao's medical skills were very good, but Brother Ma repeatedly expressed his distrust.
Chu Miao was someone he had gone to great lengths to invite!
But out of respect for Old Master Lu, Dean Liu patiently said, "All the doctors in our hospital combined don't have the same medical skills as the Little Divine Doctor. The Little Divine Doctor doesn't treat patients easily, so this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
"But--"
Brother Ma looked at Chu Miao with disbelief in his eyes. He simply couldn't believe that such a young girl could have such high medical skills.
"I believe in the little miracle doctor."
Lu Sili gestured for Brother Ma to step aside, his calm eyes fixed on Chu Miao. "Little Divine Doctor, Brother Ma is just worried about me. Don't take it to heart. I trust you and Dean Liu. So please, take a look at me."
As he spoke, he slowly extended his hand and placed it in front of Chu Miao.
Chu Miao glanced at him and placed her hand on his wrist.
Three seconds later, Chu Miao withdrew her hand and said calmly, "There is a toxin in your body. The toxin entered through your mouth. You must have drunk something you shouldn't have, probably tea or something similar. You were poisoned around the afternoon before yesterday."
When Chu Miao was able to pinpoint the exact time the toxin entered the body simply by taking a pulse, Lu Sili and Brother Ma were astonished!
How could she get so much information from taking a pulse in just three seconds?
"I know who it is!"
Brother Ma slapped his thigh: "It must be that bastard Yuan Sheng! Ah Li, have you forgotten? The day before yesterday afternoon, you drank the tea he poured for you!"
Yuan Sheng is a newcomer being promoted by the company. He is a very nice person, always smiling and polite to everyone he meets, and always calling Lu Sili "senior".
For celebrities, the biggest taboo is eating or drinking anything given to them by others.
But considering they were from the same company, they weren't as wary of Yuansheng. They never imagined that this bastard would harm them!
“It’s definitely him! It’s that bastard! We haven’t eaten anything else besides his tea.” Brother Ma became more and more certain.
Lu Sili's expression was also not good. Yuan Sheng was indeed highly suspicious, but without conclusive evidence, he did not make a judgment. Instead, he looked at Chu Miao and asked, "Little Divine Doctor, can my voice still recover?"
"Don't worry, it's not a big problem," Chu Miao said. "I'll give you a few acupuncture needles to expel the toxins. I'll also get you two prescriptions. If you take them on time, your throat will recover quickly."
She can cure his throat!
In the past two days, they have seen many doctors, but none of them have been able to help with Lu Sili's throat.
No doctor has ever been as certain as Chu Miao that they could definitely cure him!
Brother Ma was excited, and Lu Sili's eyes were also clearly affected.
"Little miracle doctor, if you can cure my throat, I will repay you handsomely."
Chu Miao glanced at him and said, "I'm only willing to help you because of Dean Liu. Go lie down on the bed and I'll give you acupuncture."
Lu Sili nodded and, as Chu Miao had instructed, went to lie down on the bed.
Chu Miao lifted up her school uniform, took out the silver needle belt that was hanging on her key, placed it on the bedside table, and unfolded it.
The silver needles were as thin as cicada wings, gleaming under the light.
It's clearly an extraordinary product.
Dean Liu's eyes lit up as he looked at it!
The little miracle doctor has finally switched to silver needles!
She finally stopped using embroidery needles!
She finally threw away her damn embroidery needle!
Ma Ge watched as Chu Miao picked up the embroidery needle, which was longer than a finger, and his eyelids twitched uncontrollably. When he saw Chu Miao about to use the silver needle to stab Lu Sili, he panicked a little and subconsciously stopped her!
He was now somewhat convinced that Chu Miao was indeed a skilled doctor; she had only glanced at him twice before determining when Lu Sili had been poisoned. However, seeing how young Chu Miao was, he was still a little flustered: "Little miracle doctor, are you really going to use acupuncture like this? Should we call a few more doctors for a consultation?"
Chu Miao stopped inserting the needle, looked up at him, and seemed quite impatient.
Are you going to treat me or not?
She didn't mince words and asked directly, her tone tinged with annoyance.
He was clearly unhappy.
Brother Ma's face stiffened.
"If you don't trust me and don't want me to treat you, just say so, and I'll leave right now."
Her chin was clenched, clearly annoyed.
Lu Sili apologized to her: "Little Divine Doctor, we'll treat you! Don't hold it against him, he was just worried about me."
He gave Brother Ma a wink: "Apologize to the little miracle doctor."
Brother Ma also knew that it was extremely impolite of them to repeatedly question the person who had come for treatment.
Moreover, they have no other choice but to trust Chu Miao now.
He apologized with shame: "Little miracle doctor, I'm sorry, I was too abrupt just now, I apologize to you!"
"But please, you must cure Ali! He absolutely cannot have any health problems! Please!"
After saying that, he bowed deeply to Chu Miao.
The coldness in Chu Miao's eyes faded a little.
"Don't worry," she said indifferently, "No one who has been treated by this divine physician has failed to recover."
Dean Liu quickly pulled Brother Ma aside and reassured him not to worry, assuring him that with Chu Miao there, Lu Sili would be 100% cured.
Looking at the silver needles in Chu Miao's hand, Brother Ma was worried, but dared not say anything more, for fear of annoying Chu Miao and causing her to leave.
Chu Miao's acupuncture technique was fluid, swift, and decisive, without any hesitation or fuss. She seemed nonchalant yet confident, and watching her perform acupuncture was like watching a beautiful painting.
ten minutes later.
Chu Miao removed all the silver needles: "Alright, get up."
She said this as she put away the silver needle belt.
Lu Sili propped himself up on his left hand and sat up from the bed. Brother Ma hurriedly went to help him and asked him how he felt.
Lu Sili felt refreshed and his throat seemed to be less sore, but his voice was still hoarse.
"Little miracle doctor, is that all?" Brother Ma asked hurriedly, "Is Ali's throat really healed just like that? Ah no! I absolutely didn't mean to doubt you! I was just asking! Just asking!"
His attitude was almost humble.
He was afraid that Chu Miao would be unhappy.
Chu Miao didn't look at him. She put away the silver needle belt, walked to the table, picked up a pen, and wrote down a few lines of medicinal herb names.
After she finished writing, she put down her pen and handed it to Brother Ma.
“Acupuncture alone is not enough; you also need to take medicine,” she said. “Go get the medicine according to the prescription, take it three times a day on time, and your throat will be completely healed in three days.”
"Three days?!" Brother Ma's voice rose an octave in shock as he stared at Chu Miao, his eyes wide as saucers!
How many days?!
Three days?
Three days is enough?!
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