Chapter 276 Questioning
Doctor Huo came to the door of Mr. He's room, and seeing that the door was not closed, he walked in.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw a beautiful woman with a cold and noble temperament, who was giving acupuncture to Mr. He.
He took a step forward, looked at Ling Yao for a while, frowned slightly, walked to He Qinghua, and whispered: "Mr. He! Is she the doctor you invited from the mainland?" It's not that he looks down on people from the mainland, but the other party doesn't look like a doctor.
"Yeah." He Qinghua nodded slightly.
"Are you really sure she is a doctor?" Doctor Huo asked again.
"Yes, is there any problem?" He Qinghua retracted his gaze and looked at Doctor Huo in confusion.
Doctor Huo took another look at the place where Ling Yao had inserted the needle, his expression a little solemn, "Let's go outside and talk."
The two came to the door.
"Doctor Huo, if you have something to say, just say it."
Doctor Huo shook his head and sighed, "I just looked carefully at the places where the needles were inserted, and there are several fatal points. We doctors will never touch those acupuncture points because they are fatal." That's why he suspected that the person He Qinghua hired was not a doctor at all, but was deceived.
"Doctor Huo, did you see it wrong?" He Qinghua was a little unconvinced. He didn't understand medical skills, but he could see that Ling Yao's movements were very professional. And Ling Yao was highly recommended by the president of the Dragon Medical Association. "
I have been a doctor for so many years, how could I be wrong? But now the silver needle has been inserted into Sir He's body, and it is too late to stop it. Mr. He, you have to be mentally prepared." Doctor Huo patted He Qinghua's shoulder comfortingly.
He Qinghua looked a little ugly, "I'll go in and take a look." If it is true as Dr. Huo said, Ling Yao has no medical skills at all and killed his father. Then no matter who Ling Yao is, he will not let her return to Longguo safely. He can't do anything to Ling Yao in Longguo, but Hong Kong City is his territory. Even if the Governor of Hong Kong comes forward, he will not give face.
Ling Yao had finished acupuncture at this time and was feeding Mr. He medicine.
"Miss Ling! Is it convenient for me to ask you a question now?" He Qinghua walked to Ling Yao and asked.
"Ask it?" Ling Yao nodded.
He Qinghua pointed at Doctor Huo beside him, "This is Doctor Huo. He comes from the Huo family, a century-old medical family in Hong Kong. He just told me that the acupuncture points you used for my father were all fatal points."
Ling Yao raised her eyebrows, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she turned to look at He Qinghua, "Then do you think I want to kill your father?"
He Qinghua shook his head quickly, "Of course not."
Ling Yao chuckled and looked at Doctor Huo, "Doctor Huo... Doctor, you are right. The acupuncture points I used to give Mr. He were indeed fatal points, but Chinese medicine acupuncture is ever-changing. Sometimes it seems like a dead end, but it can actually lead to life. Don't worry! I am a doctor and I will never joke with my patients' lives." Doctor
Huo was a little angry when he heard this, "Miss Ling, it's useless for you to say so much. What I want to see is the result." Who dares to talk to him like this in Hong Kong? A little girl from the mainland really doesn't know her place.
"Wait ten minutes, and you will naturally see the result." Ling Yao looked confident.
"Okay, then I'll wait and see." Doctor Huo snorted coldly and walked to the sofa beside him and sat down.
He Qinghua coughed awkwardly, "Miss Ling, you sit down too." He was indeed a little one-sided just now. He doubted Ling Yao before he even saw the result. This was indeed wrong of him, but fortunately he did not say anything too harsh to Ling Yao.
Time passed by minute by minute, and soon ten minutes were up.
Ling Yao stood up, walked to the bed, and reached out to help Grandpa He remove the silver needles from his body.
As the last silver needle was removed, Grandpa He slowly opened his eyes.
"Dad! How do you feel now?" He Qinghua asked hurriedly when he saw Grandpa He wake up.
"Very comfortable, relaxed all over, as if reborn." Grandpa He propped himself up and sat up. He hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time.
"This is impossible." Doctor Huo walked to Grandpa He with a look of disbelief, "Sir He! Let me take your pulse."
"Okay." Grandpa He nodded and stretched out his hand.
Doctor Huo stretched out his hand and put it on Grandpa He's wrist. Slowly, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, "How is this possible? Absolutely impossible?" He has been practicing medicine for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.
"Doctor Huo, is there something wrong with my dad?" Seeing that Doctor Huo looked wrong, He Qinghua asked with some concern.
Doctor Huo took back his hand, "I think we should ask Sir He to go to the hospital for a checkup." He didn't believe that acupuncture could make Mr. He's body more healed. Ling Yao must have done something to confuse him.
"This..." He Qinghua turned his head to look at Ling Yao. Wouldn't it be obvious that he didn't trust Ling Yao to send his father to the hospital for a checkup at this time?
"I don't have any objection." Ling Yao smiled indifferently.
"Okay, I'll arrange a car." He Qinghua said, walked to the phone, picked up the phone and asked the driver to prepare the car. In fact, he also wanted to know what his father's current physical condition was.
After sending Mr. He to the hospital, Doctor Huo immediately arranged for the hospital's top team of experts to conduct a comprehensive and detailed examination for Mr. He.
Most of the hospitals in Hong Kong are owned by the Huo family, so with just one word from Dr. Huo, all resources can be quickly mobilized to ensure the accuracy and timeliness of the diagnosis.
After rigorous testing with a series of advanced instruments, the report was soon out.
In less than an hour, this detailed report was handed to He Qinghua.
He Qinghua glanced at Ling Yao and handed the report to Dr. Huo, his eyes revealing nervousness and expectation.
Dr. Huo took the report and read every page seriously.
Gradually, his brows wrinkled, and the surprise on his face became more and more obvious. When he turned to the last page, a glimmer of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
The results of the report made him unbelievable. Grandpa He's physical condition had improved significantly compared to before. Most of the cancer cells in his body had died, which meant that Grandpa He's life would no longer be threatened. As long as he took good care of himself, he would have no problem living for several decades.
Doctor Huo took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He looked at Ling Yao with a sense of frustration. He had studied medicine for so many years, but in the end he was not as good as a little girl in her twenties.
"Doctor Huo! How is my dad?" He Qinghua's tone was filled with expectation and nervousness.