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Chapter 206 How about letting me try?

Chapter 206 How about letting me try?

After the man in the suit finished speaking, he planned to leave.

But before he took a few steps, the white-haired old man who was with him suddenly said to a flight attendant beside him:

"Do you have acupuncture needles here? Or syringe needles, do you have any? If you have any, bring them to me quickly."

Hearing the white-haired old man's words, the flight attendant was stunned.

He looked up at the white-haired old man, then at the man in a suit who had stopped, and finally shook his head helplessly and said, "Sorry, we don't have those two things you mentioned for the time being."

After a pause, the flight attendant continued: "But I can help you to ask around, do you think it will work?"

"Well, yes, but be quick."

The white-haired old man nodded, and when he was about to give some more instructions, the man in the suit suddenly pulled his face down, pointed at the white-haired old man and said:

"What are you doing? Are you trying to use that kind of Chinese medicine that has no scientific basis? There are too many of you people who don't understand science in this world. If you insist on saying that Chinese medicine is medicine, I think it's just nonsense!"

"I've made it very clear just now. This patient's condition is very dangerous. There is no other way but to rescue him as soon as possible. But you still want to use acupuncture. Can you be responsible for something wrong?"

The sudden action of the man in the suit stunned everyone present.

None of them thought that the man in the suit, as a Chinese, would say such a thing.

The white-haired old man was even more annoyed by the man in the suit. He pointed at the man in the suit and said angrily, "What are you talking about? What do you mean that Chinese medicine has no scientific basis? How did you read the history of our country?"

Taking a breath slightly, the white-haired old man said again: "The fact that western medicine can't give first aid doesn't mean that Chinese medicine can't help. You're just making trouble for me!"

As he said that, the white-haired old man turned his head, looked at the flight attendant just now, and sighed: "Hurry up and help me find something, if it's too late, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"Okay... okay..." The flight attendant seemed to have not fully recovered, and subconsciously replied after hearing the words.

Even now, he still doesn't know whether the white-haired old man in front of him can cure the unconscious old man.

But in front of him, he obviously didn't have much time to think about it. It was at least half an hour before the train arrived at the next station. If this delay continued, the comatose old man obviously couldn't hold on for that long.

So he only thought for a few seconds before deciding to help the white-haired old man find what he wanted.

However, the next moment, to the surprise of everyone present, the man in the suit stretched out his hand and blocked the way of the flight attendants.

I saw that his face was gloomy, and there was still infinite anger faintly between his brows. He glared at the flight attendants angrily, and scolded:

"Didn't you hear what I said just now? You can't believe things like Chinese medicine that have no scientific basis at all! As a Western doctor, I must be responsible for patients, so I will never watch you Make fun of the patient's life!"

The man in the suit spoke eloquently, as if he had transformed into a messenger of justice at this moment.

He just blocked the door of the small room so abruptly, preventing people from entering or going out.

When the white-haired old man and the others saw this situation, no matter how good-tempered they were, they were all impatient at this moment.

"Nimma! You don't have the ability to treat patients yourself, and you don't let others come to save them. What the hell is the reason for this?"

"What do you say that Chinese medicine has no scientific basis? Then, as a western doctor with scientific basis, you are actually treating patients."

"That's right! Speaking is better than singing. I think you are irresponsible to patients. What the hell, you are murdering!"

……

All of a sudden, the people around were clamoring and criticizing the man in the suit.

As for the man in the suit, he didn't know what he was thinking at this time. No matter what the people around him said about him, he just stood there and refused to let the flight attendants leave.

"Let's go, please let me go."

At this moment, a very beautiful girl in denim casual clothes suddenly pushed aside the crowd and came to the door of the small room.

And behind her was a handsome young man with his hands in his pockets.

At this moment, the girl also saw the man in a suit blocking the door of the room, she frowned slightly, and said politely: "Sir, please make room for us, we need to go in."

The man in the suit glanced at the girl, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes, but he said, "Sorry, there are sick people inside, so it's not convenient for others to go in."

Hearing what the man in the suit said, the girl raised her eyes to look at him, and then said: "We came here to help, I just heard that someone inside seems to need silver needles, just right, my friend has them here, look... "

"We don't need this kind of thing that has no scientific basis! You go, it's better to avoid such useless things in the future."

Before the girl could finish speaking, the man in the suit suddenly sank and refused politely.

"Meng Yun, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Let's go in directly."

The young man standing behind the girl looked slightly cold at the moment.

He glanced at the man in the suit, and without waiting for him to speak again, he stretched out his hand and pushed him aside, then pulled the girl together and walked into the small room.

The two people who appeared at this moment were none other than Zhu Fei and Tang Mengyun who came here after hearing the train announcement.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The man in the suit was pulled by Zhu Fei in such a way that he couldn't stand upright. He took several steps back and almost fell down.

Anger welled up on his face, and he wanted to go forward to pull Zhu Fei and Tang Mengyun, but he didn't expect that Zhu Fei's cold eyes would stare directly into his eyes as soon as he walked to the door of the small room.

"What? Looking for trouble? Get lost!"

As soon as Zhu Fei finished speaking, the man in the suit saw the door suddenly swung towards him.

With a "bang", the door was closed heavily, almost hitting the man in the suit's face, which made him furious immediately.

He looked at the closed door of the room, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he turned and left immediately.

……

In the small room, the white-haired old man and others looked at Zhu Fei and Tang Mengyun who had just entered, with some suspicion in their eyes.

Zhu Fei knew what they were thinking, so he didn't talk nonsense right away. He took out a box of silver needles from himself and put them on a small tea maker.

Immediately, he looked at the white-haired old man and said with a smile: "This old gentleman, I wonder how sure you are about treating this patient? Do you need my help?"

The white-haired old man was startled, then he gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "I was somewhat sure, but after such a delay, alas..."

"Oh, so you don't have much confidence now, do you?"

Zhu Fei still had a relaxed face, smiled and said to the white-haired old man: "Since this is the case, how about letting me try?"

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