Song Moqi ignored Dr. Huo and was pushed towards Huo Tianming by the old housekeeper Huo Shan.
"I think it's an allergic disease. Your respiratory spasm has reached a certain level and you must receive treatment immediately." Dr. Huo ignored the question about Qin Lu's subsequent treatment and bent down to follow Song Mo Ai. , constantly speaking of his own judgment.
Like a purebred pug, sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail.
Song Moqi still didn't speak.
"I graduated from Johns Hopkins University of Medicine, and I did in-depth research on allergic diseases during my studies." Dr. Huo listened to Song Mo's breathing, and when he got closer, he saw the appearance of signs on her exposed skin. red spots.
Although the spots did not look like standard allergic maculopapular rashes, and were a bit weird, like copper coins, he still kept talking.
Opportunities are for those who are prepared!
But now that the opportunity appears in front of you, you must seize it.
The woman in front of me can change her own destiny, just like she and her ancestors have changed the destiny of countless people.
Dr. Huo ignored the strange looks from everyone in the conference room and kept explaining Song Mo's condition.
Song Mo's female disciple scolded her unceremoniously, but he pretended not to hear it.
At critical moments, you have to be thick-skinned, Dr. Huo knows.
"Wait a moment." Song Mo Ai waved his hand, chasing Dr. Huo away like a fly.
Dr. Huo immediately stopped talking and bent down behind the wheelchair. Even if Song Mo Ai didn't see it, it was impossible to see it, but he still maintained such a posture.
"I made a hexagram, and the hexagram points to the north. Good luck and good fortune. Mr. Qin is safe this time." Song Mojuan said lightly, and the murmur of bronchial spasm in her voice did not reduce the majesty of her words.
Qin Tianming was stunned.
Can his father Qin Lu's illness be cured? That's impossible!
And the hexagram points to the north, is it Dr. Zheng Renzheng from the Imperial Capital 912 Hospital? !
Since knowing the contents of the will, Qin Tianming didn't want Zheng Ren to come over to see a doctor in case there were any changes.
Although he did not trust a young doctor in a public hospital to treat patients, he remained cautious.
After all, he cured Zou Jiahua's "poison".
With tens of billions of assets in front of him, Qin Tianming just hopes that his father will die soon and nothing will happen.
But now, Mr. Song Moji, the third generation master of the Song Dynasty, is right in front of him and speaks the hexagram.
Coupled with the presence of lawyer He, he could no longer speak.
He lowered his head and glanced at Tokawa Eunosuke invisibly.
Toshikawa Einosuke stood up with a "huh", and just as he was about to speak, the old butler Qin Shan said in Japanese: "Mr. Toshikawa."
"Um?"
"Thank you very much for treating me. It's been a hard time."
Toshikawa Einosuke was a little surprised. He thought he was going to argue, but he didn't expect that the old butler would say this so kindly.
"Just now, Dr. Olson from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences contacted Dr. Sunny Crosby from the Department of Bioengineering at MIT." Qin Shan, the old butler, said calmly: "He is very dissatisfied with your performance."
Toshikawa Einosuke was stunned when he heard Dr. Olson's name.
"Dr. Olsson of the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences has expressed dissatisfaction with the projects under MIT and believes that what you have done has hindered the progress of science."
The rest goes without saying.
At the same time, the light and shadow flickered again.
The light and shadow of Shinny Crosby appeared. He waved his hands angrily and roared: "Lichuan, you idiot! Go back to MIT! If you say another word, the project team will cancel it! Idiot! You are the one! This piece of garbage should be washed away by the water instead of causing trouble for me!"
Toshikawa Einosuke was stunned.
But he immediately realized that at least three projects from MIT were recommended for the Nobel Prize in Physics this year.
The teacher must have been under great pressure from the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences.
He bowed his head obediently, turned around and left without saying a word.
Qin Tianming originally had all the advantages, but in front of the old butler Qin Shan, he had no room for resistance.
Whether it was the letter entrusted by his father in the hands of Lawyer He, the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences, or something else, Qin Tianming knew that he had no room for resistance.
It was just like the little guy's powerlessness and helplessness when he faced Qin Tang.
"Call Boss Zheng. All treatment measures are subject to Boss Zheng's advice." Qin Shan, the old butler, said: "From now on, Boss Zheng will take over the work of the medical team."
Qin Tianming was speechless.
From the time Boss Zheng came and made an incredible diagnosis until now, Qin Shan deliberately set aside time.
This may be a test from his father.
Are you doing well
Qin Tianming didn't think that he was wrong in rejecting Boss Zheng's treatment measures.
He stood aside silently and stopped talking.
After a sudden turn of events, Qin Tang stared blankly at the old butler Qin Shan.
"Master Sun, please contact Boss Zheng and take over the master's treatment as soon as possible." Qin Shan, the old butler, said.
"Oh, oh." Qin Tang immediately took out his mobile phone.
Song Mo Ai's breathing became a little heavier, and the sound of airway spasm mixed in with the heavy breathing was so harsh.
"Mr. Song, I think your trachea and bronchial spasm may be caused by allergies. I can arrange an examination for you immediately and test for allergens." Dr. Huo said diligently.
"There are thousands of allergens. Let me eliminate the impossible options for you first, otherwise it will take a long time just to test the allergens." Dr. Huo continued when Song Momo did not speak.
He wanted to convince Song Mo Ai that this was one of the best opportunities to change his life.
"No need." Song Moqi said, "Dr. Li Heyong has already done an allergen test for me."
Dr. Huo bent over and froze for a moment.
Li Heyong is the most professional doctor in the treatment of allergic diseases at Heyang Hospital. Everyone recognizes that his skills are among the top in the world.
Has he seen them all? Dr. Huo immediately understood what Master Song was like. How could he not come to Heyuan Hospital for medical treatment after falling ill
You are so stupid!
"Master Song, I'll contact Hopkins Hospital..."
"No, this is my life, not an illness." Song Moqi said, "I'm also tired and want to take a rest."
The old butler Qin Shan pushed the wheelchair with his own hands and turned to leave the conference room.
Dr. Huo lowered his head, very frustrated.
Sure enough, I couldn't get in touch with people like Master Song.
To a certain extent, it is far more difficult to gain Master Song's favor and change one's life and feng shui than to treat Qin Lu's illness.
"I want to take a look during the operation," Song Mo said.
"Okay, I will make arrangements as soon as possible when Boss Zheng comes," said the old butler Qin Shan.
Qin Tang quickly hung up the phone.
"Master Sun, when will Boss Zheng arrive?" asked the old butler Qin Shan.
Qin Tang was stunned for a moment and did not answer immediately.
But then he said: "Boss Zheng... said he didn't have time..."