Personal Doctor King

"Um, little brother, when will you be able to help Xiaoxiao?"    

"Right now."    

Yu Jingzhe looked at Hsiao Leedang with a strange expression. He thought that Hsiao Leedang had something to tell him. After waiting for so long, he finally came up with an obvious question.    

Hsiao Leedang looked regretful. He was too eager, too concerned about Yu Jingzhe's feelings.    

"Then we'll go now."    

The two of them had just reached the door when they were stopped by Hsiao Cheng, who had the aura of a group of people.    

"Brother, it's not that I don't care about Xiaoxiao, but this so-called doctor who doesn't know his origins, if he was a quack doctor …" Oh, this brother, don't mind me, I just made a reasonable guess. "    

He just barely said that Yu Jingzhe was a quack doctor.    

Hsiao Leedang fell into deep thought after hearing this. Indeed, Hsiao Cheng's words made his excited nerves temporarily cool down.    

Thinking about it carefully, he was sure of Yu Jingzhe's ability based on his words, but he didn't know if he had it or not.    

For a moment, the gaze that he used to look at Yu Jingzhe was full of hesitation.    

Yu Jingzhe was very clear that in terms of trust level, he couldn't compare to Hsiao Cheng. After all, he was just an outsider.    

But to belittle his ability made him very unhappy.    

"I understand what you mean. You just want me to prove that you are not a quack doctor. What can I do for you, Second Boss?"    

Yu Jingzhe's words were exactly what Hsiao Cheng wanted. He had invited all the famous doctors in East Orchid City and had just come back from a national exchange.    

It was perfect for him to slap Ye Zichen in the face, and it would be good if he could kick Ye Zichen out of East Orchid City.    

"Dr. Song just came back from the capital. Why don't you two have a good spar? As Xiaoxiao's uncle, I can be at ease."    

He looked like a benevolent elder. Hsiao Leedang's face showed that he was moved. If it wasn't because of the circumstances, he would probably pour out his brotherhood to Hsiao Leedang and know that he was being eaten alive.    

No wonder.    

Yu Jingzhe turned his gaze to the familiar face behind Hsiao Cheng and smiled kindly, "Doctor Song, I didn't expect to meet you again."    

Dr. Song also had a weird expression. When he first saw that the person Hsiao Cheng mentioned was Yu Jingzhe, his first reaction was bad.    

However, the benefits that Hsiao Cheng had given were too tempting. He had also raised his position to a high level, even if he wanted to, there was nothing he could do about it.    

After all, he couldn't lose the title of East Orchid City's number one expert and he, Soong Jiacheng, also couldn't lose his face. No matter what, he could only bite the bullet and bite the bullet.    

Hsiao Cheng looked at Soong Jiacheng in surprise with doubt in his eyes.    

"I've only seen the relationship between the two sides, so I'm not very familiar with it."    

Yu Jingzhe raised his eyebrows. Since the other party wasn't willing to speak of Old Chen's matter, then he couldn't force the issue. Besides, there was no point in doing so.    

Hsiao Cheng was relieved. He had placed almost all of his bets on the last bet. Unless it was absolutely necessary, that person couldn't show his face.    

"Since that's the case, why don't the two of you spar first?"    

Hsiao Leedang also thought the same, but the dominant position had unknowingly moved to Hsiao Cheng's side. Hsiao Leedang, who was used to it, just stood to the side and watched.    

They entered the room again. Hsiao Cheng clapped his hands and someone pushed a wheelchair in with a sickly person.    

"This is the diagnosis target, she."    

Sitting on the wheelchair was a pale and thin girl. The one pushing the wheelchair behind her was most likely her father, who had a look of worry and anticipation on his face.    

"Dr. Song, I heard that you are very good at heart disease. My daughter, Pingping, was found to have problems with her left atrium a while ago. However, the hospital can't say for sure."    

Doctor Song majored in Chinese medicine, and he was also skilled in western medicine. He was also good at heart medicine and had treated many patients before. He took out the equipment that he brought with him for Pingping to examine.    

Yu Jingzhe didn't mind it at all. He stood to the side and watched calmly. He didn't mind that the other person didn't even put him in his eyes from the start. After all, he was new here.    

Soong Jiacheng took turns holding the stethoscope, checking the pulse, and checking everything. He actually looked like a good doctor.    

However, Yu Jingzhe slowly shook his head. Hsiao Leedang asked him curiously, "Bro, what are you doing shaking your head for? There's nothing wrong with that?"    

For ordinary people, it was a normal process, but in Yu Jingzhe's eyes, it was different. It was too cumbersome. Most importantly, he didn't even notice it.    

Without waiting for Yu Jingzhe to speak, Soong Jiacheng raised his body and looked at the man with a serious expression.    

"It is recommended that we go to the hospital for treatment. The blood supply to the heart is too weak, and we suspect that there are blockages in the blood vessels. The hospital probably didn't manage to find it before this."    

After Soong Jiacheng said that, he seemed to have just remembered Yu Jingzhe, so he turned around and said to him, "Oh yeah, what can I do for you, brother?"    

"Not really, just tell me the truth."    

Yu Jingzhe was not the least bit embarrassed. He walked up to Pingping, and under her father's nonchalant gaze, he grabbed her wrist and felt her pulse.    

He also asked a few ordinary questions, which were basically the most basic ones.    

Soong Jiacheng's back quietly straightened. His initial worry seemed to be unnecessary now. He had only done it by coincidence with Elder Chen's illness.    

"Recently, do you feel that your heart is burning with anxiety?"    

When Yu Jingzhe asked this question, Soong Jiacheng was about to laugh. It was just an insignificant symptom. It seemed like this person's true strength was only mediocre.    

However, Pingping's eyes lit up and for the first time, she opened her mouth.    

"Mmm, I can't breathe. It feels terrible. I have to drink a lot of water every day."    

Due to her long term of physical discomfort, her body was a little weak. When she spoke, she sounded like a kitten meowing.    

Yu Jingzhe finally understood in his heart, "Don't worry, I know what kind of disease you are suffering from, I'll definitely get better!" He touched the child's head and stood up.    

"See what?"    

Hsiao Cheng's victory was within his grasp, while Hsiao Leedang was still confused.    

"The child doesn't have a thrombus at all. The lack of blood supply is because his heart muscle is infected with a virus that won't be detected during the incubation period. Adding to the complications caused by the infection, the child's heart is burning and his mouth is dry."    

Yu Jingzhe's diagnosis result could be said to overturn the hospital and Soong Jiacheng's diagnosis.    

Soong Jiacheng was the first to raise an objection, "Is infection something that can be seen just by looking at the pulse? Aren't you being too arrogant and spouting nonsense just like that?" Furthermore, this child is obviously suffering from cold. As long as there's the slightest sign of fever, it's impossible for a doctor like me who has been here for decades to not be able to see through it. "