Chapter 907: No problem

But before Ling Zhengping could react, Luo Ziling had already walked into the courtyard and walked quickly to Ling Jinhua's bedroom.
Ling Ruonan did not immediately follow up, but still stood in front of Ling Zheng's plane.
Thus, Ling Zhengping sent his anger on Ling Ruonan.
"Your good son, unexpectedly..."
But before Ling Zhengping finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Ruonan, who was also very angry: "Ling Zhengping, shut your stinky mouth. I don't know why you are doing this today, but what I want to tell you is, don't think. To bully our mother and son. Luo Ziling helped the father recover his health. Even if I killed me, I would not believe that he poisoned him to murder him. You can’t show any evidence, and you put the crime on Luo Ziling without investigation. I do I feel that you are an incompetent person. As long as you are a normal thinking person, you don’t think so."
Unexpectedly, Ling Ruonan, who had never been angry with him face to face, was so fierce at him. Ling Zhengping was even more furious and grabbed Ling Ruonan's hand: "What did you say?"
"Let go of me," Ling Ruonan shook off Ling Zhengping's hand, and shouted angrily: "Ling Zhengping, are you wiser? Based on your experience, your status and status, what do you think of your performance today? It’s appropriate and normal? Don’t you know that the important thing now is to save Grandpa’s life, not to fight with each other? I really believe that you don’t want to restore Grandpa’s health."
After speaking, he ignored Ling Zhengping, strode into the yard and headed to Ling Jinhua's room.
The place where they had just disputed was in the front yard of Ling's old house, near the main house, and then walked through the inner courtyard to find Ling Jinhua's bedroom.
At this time, many people in and outside Ling Jinhua's bedroom were busy there, some of whom were doctors in white coats.
The doctors and staff had been preparing to send Ling Jinhua to the hospital, but Ling Jinhua refused, and he asked Luo Ziling to treat him.
It was several experienced doctors from 401 Hospital who were visiting. They wanted to lavage Ling Jinhua's stomach, but Ling Jinhua disagreed.
In fact, Ling Jinhua's symptoms of poisoning were not very serious. After a few stomachaches, the situation stabilized slightly.
Before the diarrhea, it was so horrible that it was as scary as it was.
Fortunately, Ling Jinhua is still sane, otherwise he must be sent to the hospital.
Luo Ziling followed Secretary Huang and walked into Ling Jinhua's bedroom. The two doctors were still consulting Ling Jinhua.
"Let me see," Luo Ziling shouted gruffly: "I am most familiar with the physical condition of the old man. I have been treating him for this period of time, so you should get out of it first."
The two doctors who were checking the old man's condition and preparing for gastric lavage, listened to a young man's order, couldn't help but froze there, frowning immediately.
"Let him take a look," said Ling Mingrui, who was pale.
Naturally, no one dared to object to Ling Mingrui's instructions, and the two doctors immediately gave the bedside position to Luo Ziling.
After Luo Ziling sat down, he pulled Ling Jinhua's hand and began to take the pulse. After taking the pulse, he carefully checked the fundus of Ling Jinhua and the pressure jump reflex in the abdomen. After checking these, he took out a few silver needles, disinfected them, and plunged them into the acupuncture points on Ling Jinhua's abdomen.
This time the acupuncture is not a treatment, but an inspection for Ling Jinhua to check the blood circulation.
When Luo Ziling examined him, Ling Jinhua kept his eyes closed.
Several medical staff, as well as the staff of the old house, and Ling Mingrui and Ling Ruonan all stood quietly on the side without saying a word.
Ling Zhengping also came in. He wanted to have an attack with the same expression, but was stopped by Ling Mingrui's sharp eyes.
"Master, I've checked for you carefully. It's not a serious problem. It's just that someone has added a little venting medicine to your medicine." After receiving the injection, Luo Ziling said in front of everyone Ling Jinhua: "I don't know who added the ingredient of croton to the medicine, and I can't figure out this. What I want to do now is to help you restore your health. I will do acupuncture for you, and you will be willing to do so. After draining the dirt inside, it will be fine."
Seeing that Luo Ziling made a diagnosis only by taking pulses and acupuncture, the two doctors at the 401 Hospital seemed a little surprised.
Ling Jinhua’s physical condition did look like croton poisoning, but because he was old and poor, his physical condition was much more serious than normal croton poisoning, so they were afraid to make a definite diagnosis.
What kind of identity is Ling Jinhua? His life and death is a major national event. If he makes a misdiagnosis, it will be a big problem.
They didn't dare to administer medicine easily, because if Ling Jinhua's condition worsened due to improper medication, it would not be as simple as a mistake.
Fortunately, Ling Jinhua was not in a coma or other uncontrollable conditions, so they were not in a hurry to administer the medicine, but persuaded the old man to go to the hospital quickly. Unexpectedly, Ling Jinhua was very stubborn and insisted not to go to the hospital. They had to give up when Luo Ziling came to treat him.
Several doctors and staff did not expect Luo Ziling to make a diagnosis so quickly and prepare for treatment.
They were still afraid of accidents, but Ling Jinhua himself was willing to accept Luo Ziling's treatment. Ling Mingrui did not stop it, and no one dared to say anything.
Luo Ziling took a few thicker and shorter silver needles, and after disinfecting them carefully, they plunged into the acupuncture points on Ling Jinhua's abdomen.
The doctors who visited the clinic had never been in contact with Chinese medicine, nor had they experienced acupuncture treatment, so they watched them curiously.
They were surprised to see that as Luo Ziling turned the needle, his face slowly turned red, and then heat came up, and the heat continued to grow. slowly. Ling Jinhua also had heat on his head, and his face slowly turned from white to ruddy.
Then, Ling Jinhua's stomach groaned, sounding a lot of bowel movements.
Then the old man let a fart accidentally, and the room smelled stinky.
It's just that no one dared to cover their noses or express disgust with other gestures, as if they didn't smell the odor.
After about twenty minutes of treatment, Luo Ziling suddenly pulled out the needle~EbookFREE.me~ and stood up again, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and instructed the special nurse waiting aside, "Hurry up and help the old man into the bathroom, he wants to vent. Up."
The two special nurses who had been staying there tremblingly, heard Luo Ziling's instructions and quickly helped the old man up, almost carrying Ling Jinhua into the bathroom. Just after putting Ling Jinhua down on the toilet, the old man couldn't help but began to vent.
There was a crackling sound of water, and the unpleasant stench spread again.
Luo Ziling had fled outside the house and asked Ling Ruonan to go out with her.
Ling Ruonan took the opportunity to follow Luo Ziling out of the bedroom and stopped smelling the unpleasant smell.
"Ling'er, how is the situation with grandpa?"
"If there is no accident, sleeping for a few more hours will be fine," Luo Ziling smiled at Ling Ruonan.
After hearing this, Ling Ruonan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
(End of this chapter)
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