Personal Doctor King

0Guo Zhiming was a little unsure. It was really difficult to catch two pulses appearing at the same time.    

    

Just a moment later, Guo Zhiming's head was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, but he was still unable to figure out what the other pulse was.    

    

Seeing Guo Zhiming's body swaying and about to fall to the ground, Yu Jingzhe's body moved. In the blink of an eye, he arrived beside Guo Zhiming and supported Guo Zhiming.    

    

Guo Lee disappeared in the blink of an eye. Guo Zhiming wasn't too far away from where they were, and he wasn't too close either. However, they couldn't disappear in the blink of an eye.    

    

"Mr. Yu, why did you come back?"    

    

When Guo Zhiming saw Yu Jingzhe, he was very surprised. He did not expect to see someone who had already left. It was great that he had a problem now and needed to listen to his suggestion.    

    

"You said that this gentleman has two kinds of pulses?"    

    

Guo Zhiming nodded, "That's right."    

    

"Why don't you let your disciple take a look? People have to learn how to let them grow. They have to always hide behind a safe haven, and they can only rely on each other."    

    

Yu Jingzhe shifted his gaze to Zhu Yawen. Obviously, he did not expect that this would be pushed onto him. He glanced at Guo Zhiming awkwardly.    

    

However, he felt that what Yu Jingzhe said made sense, and he actually agreed to it.    

    

"Yawen, come over here and take a look. I'll test you."    

    

Zhu Yawen couldn't tell what illness this Mr. Smith was, so if he could see through it, he would definitely have a way to solve it. This way, he could make Mr. Smith owe him a favor and pay him back.    

    

However, he still didn't have enough ability, so when he met with a real problem, he was left with no choice but to come and trouble his master once again.    

    

Since this person appeared out of thin air, Zhu Yawen felt like he was going to destroy him.    

    

However, with so many pairs of eyes staring at him, whether it was Mr. Smith or Emily, they both looked at him expectantly and braced themselves.    

    

Zhu Yawen didn't know if it was because everyone was looking at him, but he felt even more nervous and his hands were even trembling.    

    

"Master, your disciple is not proficient enough, I can only vaguely feel a kind of pulse. This mister seems to be depressed, but I really can't see anything else."    

    

Zhu Yawen couldn't help but hate Yu Jingzhe in his heart. After sneaking a glance at him, he immediately lowered his head and stood there quietly.    

    

Yu Jingzhe thought, at most, this person could only be considered a slightly knowledgeable doctor. After so many years of studying under the head of the national hospital, he was only slightly knowledgeable. This son-in-law is not worth it.    

    

Of course, this conclusion had to be told to Guo Zhiming in private.    

    

Emily became impatient. "Have you finished your discussion?" What exactly happened to Mr. Smith? Didn't you see that he is in unbearable pain? "    

    

Guo Lee also walked over with a limp. "We just want to know the final result. Can we treat it?"    

    

From the looks of it, as long as they opened their mouths and said the word "no," they would be swallowed.    

    

Yu Jingzhe was still as relaxed as the two of them. He first reached out his hand to feel Mr. Smith's pulse, then he said, "It's indeed a bit difficult to get a pulse."    

    

Zhu Yawen raised his head in schadenfreude. Guo Lee noticed his arrogant expression and felt disgusted.    

    

However, it's not like we can't get it out. Elder Guo was half right, and your disciple was also unexpectedly right about a symptom. Overall, it's not just a fire and water loss.    

    

Guo Lee's eyes couldn't help but light up. It seemed like she wasn't mistaken. This person didn't seem special at first, and was even a bit ordinary. However, the confidence that came naturally from his body was not without reason.    

    

Zhu Yawen's face could be said to be extremely ugly. When Guo Zhiming turned around, he was surprised to see his disciple glaring at Yu Jingzhe with resentment.    

    

Since when did the reliable and capable Zhu Yawen, who wholeheartedly studied medical skills, disappear and was replaced by Zhu Yawen, who was eager to achieve success?    

    

Guo Zhiming suddenly felt that he could not understand this disciple of his.    

    

Emily didn't understand what Yu Jingzhe said earlier, but she knew that the person she looked down upon was actually the most powerful one. She was immediately disillusioned, but she still asked, "Is there any way to cure Mr. Smith's illness? Recently, regardless of whether it was internal or external, Mr. Smith had almost no time to rest. By the time we found out about this disease, it was already too late. "    

    

However, it wasn't that there was no other way, it was just that Yu Jingzhe wasn't willing to agree to help.    

    

"I still remember what this lady said at the entrance of the hospital. I'm sorry, my ability is limited, I'm helpless to help."    

    

Guo Lee was the first one who disagreed with Yu Jingzhe's pretense that he wanted to leave.    

    

"I apologize for what happened. We were blind. But as a doctor, do you really have to see the patient continue to suffer? "    

    

Yu Jingzhe hated it when people used medical ethics to restrain him the most. For him, wanting to cure or not was all up to him.    

    

Glancing coldly at Guo Lee, the latter felt a chill run through her entire body. Suddenly, she felt signs that the cloth she was holding in her hand was about to break apart. She hurriedly tightened her grip.    

    

Yu Jingzhe considered Guo Lee's foot injury and decided not to stop.    

    

"Let go."    

    

"I'm not letting go!"    

    

In the blink of an eye, the situation had turned into a stalemate. No one wanted to retreat.    

    

Emily felt guilty and embarrassed. This was the first time she had encountered something like this, but she didn't know how to explain it to Mr. Smith.    

    

However, although Mr. Smith didn't speak Chinese much, he also didn't know how to listen. Judging from Yu Jingzhe's facial expression and actions, it was obvious that he was unwilling.    

    

"Sir, I'm sorry! "Please, help me!"    

    

He spoke with a Chinese accent that was not standard and even had a strong exotic accent. It sounded slightly funny, but Yu Jingzhe could hear the thirst in his voice.    

    

Doctors were always soft-hearted.    

    

Yu Jingzhe disagreed with that, but he had to admit, he couldn't just leave like that.    

    

"So, Mr. Smith, in order for me to treat your illness, what kind of conditions can you give me to agree to?"    

    

Mr. Smith subconsciously looked at Guo Lee. After she finished her translation, his expression immediately relaxed.    

    

"Whatever you want can be satisfied within my capabilities."    

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Of course, Mr. Smith used English for this sentence, and it was even translated by Guo Lee.    

    

"Don't tell me that Mr. Smith isn't afraid of me opening my mouth wide?"    

    

Yu Jingzhe gestured at Guo Lee to translate.