If Doctor Zhang is helpless, then she really doesn't know what to do.

As for Ling Tian?

That was just that she didn't want to give up the last glimmer of hope.

In fact, Liu Yurong was already desperate the moment she saw Ling Tian.

Even if Ling Tian studied medicine from his mother's womb, he had only been more than twenty years.

Medical skills focus on accumulation, clinical, and experience.

Ling Tian probably doesn't have any of them.

How can it be compared with famous doctors from all over the country?

"strangeness!"

Suddenly, Doctor Zhang opened his eyes and spoke in surprise.

"Doctor Zhang, what's the situation?"

"My son, is it saved?"

Liu Yurong looked nervous and asked quickly.

Doctor Zhang seemed to have not heard Liu Yurong's question, frowned and took his pulse again.

Liu Yurong's heart was in her throat, but she didn't dare to urge her.

I could only watch and wait nervously for the result.

Three or four minutes later, Doctor Zhang took his hand back.

Looking at Liu Yurong, he said with some confusion.

"Mr. Liu, does the patient have a poor appetite?"

"And, once you eat, you will vomit and burn your stomach at the same time?"

When Liu Yurong heard this, she was overjoyed and said hurriedly.

"Doctor Zhang, you are really a miracle doctor!"

"My son, that's the symptom!"

Doctor Zhang's eyes lit up suddenly, and the doubt on his face turned into surprise and surprise.

"Then Mr. Liu, will the patient sit up at night?"

"And, will there be symptoms of sleepwalking?"

Liu Yurong's excited tears were almost flowing out, and she said even more hoarsely.

“Yes, yes!”

"Doctor Zhang, you are really a miracle doctor."

"Since you can see the symptoms, there must be a way to treat it, right?"

"Oh!" Doctor Zhang couldn't help but sigh.

There was a deep surprise in his eyes and an incredible tone.

"I didn't expect that what is recorded in ancient books is true."

"There is really this strange disease in the world."

"This is the first time I have met me in these years."

"Even in the whole world, this is probably the first example!"

When Liu Yurong heard this, she suddenly became nervous again.

Is this the only example in the world?

Isn't that there is no special medicine?

"Doctor Zhang, what kind of disease does my son have?"

"Do you have a way to heal?"

"As long as my son's illness can be cured, no matter how much it costs, I will do it."

Doctor Zhang frowned and sighed.

"Mr. Liu, I have also seen your son's illness in an ancient book."

"This disease is called night cold."

"The patient is born with cold body and exceeds the limit of the human body's tolerance, which will cause this symptom."

"It's a miracle to be able to survive until now!"

When Liu Yurong heard this, she couldn't help but become even more nervous.

"Can that miracle doctor Zhang be cured?"

Doctor Zhang nodded, and said with confidence.

"Don't worry, that ancient book records the treatment methods."

"I'll treat him now!"

When Liu Yurong heard this, she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Thank you, Doctor Zhang!"

Doctor Zhang waved his hand and stopped talking. Instead, he opened the medicine box with him and took out the silver needle.

"He needs acupuncture for more than a dozen times for his disease, and it's almost done."

After saying that, Doctor Zhang focused and stabbed the patient on the body.

After a few injections, the patient's face became obviously rosy.

Liu Yurong was on the side, and tears fell from her excited eyes.

Great, great!

Doctor Zhang's face became more and more serious and he whispered.

"There is a last shot!"

As he said that, he twisted the silver needle in his hand and was about to stab it.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind me.

"stop!"
Chapter completed!