A thirty-two-year-old female doctor accidentally obtains a jade bangle and travels back 20 years. Unexpectedly, the bangle is a magical artifact from the immortal realm, containing a spiritual spri...
“What nonsense are you talking about—!”
Lang Ningqi saw that his son had been bowing down to him for a long time, but this stinky woman still looked indifferent and even cursed him to get sick. Lang Ningqi could no longer hold back his anger and slammed the table.
Qingshan looked up and down at Lang Ningqi, his gaze lingering on him for a long time before he moved away and snorted coldly.
"Little girl, you can eat whatever you want, but don't say anything you want, or you'll get into trouble!"
Lang Ningqi's eyes flashed with resentment and he stared at Qingshan fiercely.
Zhan Kunpeng was about to get angry again, but was stopped by Qingshan's eyes, and his face turned red.
Qingshan chuckled, pinching his slender jade fingers and said nonchalantly:
"Why, you don't believe it?"
Lang Wenzhe held Lang Ningqi, comforted his father, and asked Qingshan with bright eyes:
"Could it be that the senior also knows medicine?"
Qingshan kept smiling and replied, "I know a little bit."
"Then what disease did you find in me?"
Qingshan Taohua glanced at him and said, "Have you registered? Have you paid the registration fee? I have to tell you if I can see it."
“…”
"presumptuous--!"
Qingshan ignored the furious Lang Ningqi and leaned back in his chair, looking calm and composed, even more arrogant than Zhan Kunpeng.
"But I'm in a good mood today, so I'll just do a good deed and tell you! You are indeed ill, but it's not an emergency. Your father, on the other hand, will probably develop chest pain within three days!"
Lang Wenzhe and Lang Ningqi looked at each other, both feeling puzzled.
"Chest pain?"
"It's a myocardial infarction!"
When Lang Ningqi heard Qingshan say that he would have a myocardial infarction, he immediately showed a disdainful expression and turned to ask Zhan Kunpeng:
"Zhan Quezi, where did you find this adopted sister? Are you crazy?"
It's no wonder Lang Ningqi didn't believe it. The Lang family has a dedicated private doctor who performs routine examinations on the Lang family members every day. A week ago, Lang Ningqi just completed a full physical examination, which showed that everything was normal and no signs of any heart disease were found.
Zhan Kunpeng looked disgusted, and his tone was also sympathetic (gloating):
"My sister-in-law said you were sick, and you are! You old bastard, don't be afraid to seek medical treatment. If you treat it sooner, you might be able to live a few more months. If you die, your sons will fight over your property! If you trust me, just make a will first. I will keep it for you and make sure you don't embezzle it. What do you think?"
Lang Ningqi's nose was almost crooked with anger: "Bah! I'm fine even if you die! Where did this crazy little girl come from? She's so crazy, isn't she afraid that the wind will blow her tongue off!"
Zhan Feng hated to see others questioning his master's medical skills, so he also started to chime in:
"Uncle Qi, my master is a highly skilled doctor, and everything she said came true. I advise you to be careful!"
Lang Ningqi was really regretting it. He really didn't know why he came to the Zhan family today. Not only did he not anger Zhan Kunpeng, but he got himself into trouble. He immediately threw the tea bowl and shouted:
"Bullshit! Damn it! Zhan the Cripple, I came here with good intentions to visit a patient, and this is how you, the Zhan family, treat guests? Fine, fine, I've learned my lesson. Just wait, I'll ask Tian'an to hold a court meeting, and we'll go there to judge the case! Ah Zhe, let's go!"
After saying that, Lang Ningqi left the Zhan family without looking back.
Lang Wenzhe nodded to Zhan Kunpeng, glanced at Chen Qingshan reluctantly, and chased after Lang Ningqi.
After everyone left, Zhan Kunpeng asked Qingshan excitedly:
"Sister, I didn't expect you to be more arrogant than me, haha, good job! Is the old dog really going to die?"
Qingshan nodded. She had just checked with X-ray. Lang Ningqi had many atherosclerotic plaques in his heart vessels. The blood flow in the left anterior descending coronary artery was almost cut off. He estimated that he would have a disease in the next one or two days.
If the patient is treated in time, he can still survive, otherwise he will die suddenly.