C842 You Are Such a Joke
C842 You Are Such a Joke
In the hospital, Zuo Lan saw the female doctor who treated her previously, Ma Dahua.
Ma Dahua took a look at Zuo Lan's report and quickly had an impression. "Oh, it's you. It's okay. You don't need to take a picture. Didn't you just take a picture before? Go and get hospitalized now. I'll arrange the surgery for you as soon as possible. "
After saying that, Ma Da Hua picked up the pen and started to dance on the paper. Then, he let Zhao Quan take it and pay the hospitalization fee.
Zuo Lan replied, "Doctor, I think I should take a picture. I recently found an old TCM doctor and she treated me."
"You can forget about it. Don't be fooled by others."
It was obvious that she did not take TCM seriously, but Zuo Lan believed in Zhao Quan's ability. So she insisted.
"Doctor, you should give me a list of photos. I want to take a picture."
"Are you a doctor or am I a doctor? If you want to take a picture, then why do you need me as a doctor?"
Maybe it was because Ma Da Hua was used to being a doctor, whether it was good intentions or bad intentions. In any case, it was a direct confrontation that made Zuo Lan speechless. The problem was that after he finished arguing, he could just write a list. Ma Da Hua still did not write a list, and she even said it with conviction.
"I'm thinking about your patients. It doesn't matter what kind of list you write. After writing a list, I don't care. Aren't you going to take money to film? " After taking a picture for a few dozen dollars, I don't have any money left. "You guys can save it for a steak. Try some foreign dishes. It's so delicious!"
What the f * ck? He actually dragged the foreigner into it.
Zhao Quan did not know why foreigners were so good.
He looked down on these kinds of people, so he snapped back at them. "If I tell you to write a list, just do it. Are you dawdling to chat and play with me? " And why do you always say foreigners are good? If foreigners are good, why don't you change your name? Why don't you take a dump and shut up, Skis? "
When Zhao Quan finished scolding the lotus roots, Zuo Lan and Ma Da Hua were both stunned. The doctors from the same department at the table could not help but cover their mouths and laugh.
At this moment, Zuo Lan raised her thumb from the side. Obviously, she felt very satisfied with Zhao Quan's scolding.
Ma Da Hua finally recovered his senses and angrily slammed the table, "What's your attitude?!"
Zhao Quan clenched his fist and punched Ma Da Hua's desk, causing him to breathe.
Then, he asked Ma Da Hua, "What's your attitude?!"
He looked at the big hole that was dug out by his fist on the table. Ma Da Hua was scared silly. Was this still human strength?
This was a solid wooden table. One punch was enough to empty it. If this hit landed on her...
Ma Da Hua didn't dare to think about it anymore. She felt that it was better to give a list first to avoid getting punched like this.
As for whether she should pay for the broken table or not, it didn't matter anymore. She didn't want to think about it anymore either. It was better to find Zhao Quan and leave quickly.
Zhao Quan took the sheet and then went to play cards with Zuo Lan.
At this time, Ma Da Hua also came to the table and carefully studied the hole.
Such a huge hole, how did Zhao Quan do it? Divine force...
The film was finished, and it was taken by Zhao Quan about ten minutes later.
Zuo Lan would not look at this thing, but she was not stupid. He overlapped the film that he had shot last time.
It was made of the same machine and made of the same person. The outline of the body was naturally the same.
But when she compared it, Zuo Lan shouted in shock, "Oh my god, it's actually smaller by half."
Yes, when comparing the two pieces, the cysts were really smaller by half. This was very magical.
Zuo Lan did not even know how Zhao Quan did it. This was too amazing. When the hospital was about to use a knife, Zhao Quan actually only used sewing needles to prick it. If he did it again, wouldn't it all be removed?
When she curiously looked at Zhao Quan, Zhao Quan appeared very calm. He did not even look at the film.
It was very obvious that everything was under his control, even though he didn't need to watch anything.
Zuo Lan carefully looked at Zhao Quan and finally gave him a thumbs up from the bottom of her heart. "I'm convinced. I'm really convinced now!"
Although Zuo Lan had let Zhao Quan use the needle previously, it was only because she had no choice but to give it a try.
It was only now that she compared the film that she completely understood how powerful Zhao Quan's abilities were.
However, after that, her heart was filled with guilt towards Zhao Quan.
Before this, she had all kinds of thoughts that Zhao Quan was not good, but Zhao Quan had never made a fuss about it with her.
Not only did he not care about it, he even helped treat her illness. This kind of magnanimity was really not what ordinary people could compare with.
"Zhao, mom won't say anything. From now on, you are my biological son."
Zuo Lan didn't say much. She directly hugged Zhao Quan and patted his back hard.
As much as she slapped him hard, it was enough. It could be seen how much importance she attached to this matter in her heart.
Regarding this, Zhao Quan only smiled and did not say anything.
He could have left already, but Zuo Lan did not.
She looked down on those guys who admired the outside world. Even before, she was the same. So now, she had to use facts to correct Ma Dahua, or rather, slap Ma Dahua's old face hard, to let her see the quintessence of national and traditional TCM.
When the new film was slapped on the desk, Ma Dahua did not even look at it and directly picked it up and handed it to Zuo Lan.
"Don't you have an old TCM? Just let the old TCM take a look. Why are you looking for me?"
She was very awesome. This kind of attitude made her not look like a doctor but more like a big shot.
Zuo Lan sneered. "Do you think I am here for you to see a doctor? I'm here to show you what TCM achievements are!"
After she finished speaking, Zuo Lan took the picture that she had taken before on the desk and compared the two pictures.
"Come, take a look yourself and see how big the gap is!"
"You still want to make an incision, but my son-in-law's ability doesn't need to be made. He only made a few stabs for me and it got rid of so much."
"Isn't your Western medicine awesome? Come on, give me a few stitches too and cut off the remaining cysts."
"I'm not laughing at you, you might not even know the acupuncture points!"
"You don't even know this, yet you still have the face to joke about TCM. You are really a joke!"
At this moment, Zuo Lan did not give Ma Da Hua any face. She directly mocked Ma Da Hua to the extreme.
But at this time, Ma Da Hua did not say anything because she had already seen the results of the comparison between the two films.
She stared at the two films in astonishment, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"That's impossible. It's only been a few days, how did the cysts disappear so quickly?"
"Besides, "Even acupuncture only stimulates the blood flow. How can it remove the cysts?"
At this time, Ma Da Hua was completely dumbfounded. He no longer dared to talk about the Western medicine that she was proud of.