God-level see-through witch doctor

Chapter 109 Diagnosis by Miracle Doctor
For Zhao Luodan, the higher Fang Que's medical skills, the better. She had seen Fang Que's photo before, so when she saw Fang Que in front of her, she could be sure that this person was the legendary genius doctor in Binhai City.

"Master Fang, our chairman has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me."

After saying this, Zhao Luodan walked towards Ruan Wenjun's apartment with Fang Que, Fang Beiya and Wu Xiaotian.

After a while, Wu Xiaotian followed them into a very luxurious suite.

Because he saw Ruan Wenjun's photo on his mobile phone, he recognized Ruan Wenjun at a glance.

What he didn't expect was that Ruan Wenjun looked much more beautiful than in the photo. She should have light makeup on her face, but it still couldn't hide the haggardness on her face. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. She is a patient.

"Chairman, Doctor Fang Que is here."

After Zhao Luodan finished speaking, she looked at Wu Xiaotian and introduced: "The chairman is named Wu Xiaotian, and he is also a Chinese medicine doctor. After my test, he does have some skills."

Fang Beiya at the side looked at Wu Xiaotian with disdain after hearing Zhao Luodan's words.

Before, she thought that Wu Xiaotian was Zhao Luodan's subordinate, but after hearing Zhao Luodan's words, she was very surprised.

She has seen a lot of Chinese medicine. A Chinese medicine doctor at Wu Xiaotian's age is only qualified to do odd jobs under her grandfather, sweeping the floor and cleaning the house. He is not even qualified to take the medicine.

Not to mention treating diseases and saving lives, so her first reaction was to think that Wu Xiaotian was a liar.

Ruan Wenjun didn't take Wu Xiaotian seriously, after all, she was too young, even if she passed Zhao Luodan's test, it was absolutely impossible to cure her disease.

If her illness could be cured so easily, she would never come to Fang Que.

She had seen all the famous doctors at home and abroad, and her illness was confirmed.

But there has been no definite treatment.

Now the disease on her body is only in the early stage, if it continues to worsen, there is really no cure.

"Hello, Divine Doctor Fang. I have admired your name for a long time, but I am sorry to trouble you this time."

Ruan Wenjun said to Fang Que respectfully.

Ruan Wenjun's voice is very nice, very magnetic, like magic, Wu Xiaotian's heart melted when he heard it.

However, in retrospect, he felt that Ruan Wenjun's voice was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with it.

At the same time, Zhao Luodan hurriedly said to the other party: "Master Fang, please go to see and treat our chairman."

Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking, and knowing.

After Fang Que walked to Ruan Wenjun, he sat next to her and took her pulse first.

While Mr. Fang was taking the pulse of Ruan Wenjun, Wu Xiaotian was not idle, but opened his see-through eyes to observe Ruan Wenjun's whole body.

To Wu Xiaotian's surprise, Ruan Wenjun's whole body had thread-like dead air, which was the first time Wu Xiaotian had encountered such a situation.

In the past, when he used the see-through eye to examine patients, the dead energy would often gather in one place, at most two places, because when a person is sick, the dead energy will only be in the place where the symptoms are.

And Ruan Wenjun was full of death energy, although not much, but it showed that her illness was really troublesome.

After about 5 minutes, Fang Que finally finished his pulse.

Seeing this, Zhao Luodan asked, "Master Fang, how is our chairman?"

Fang Beya on the side hastily said, "Don't worry, my grandpa is amazing, he will definitely be able to cure your chairman."

After Fang Que heard what his granddaughter said, a wry smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, he replied to Zhao Luodan: "Don't call me a genius doctor, I'm just an older Chinese medicine doctor."

"Chairman Ruan's pulse condition is very bad, his breath is like a thread, his pulse condition is flat and slow, and he is gradually losing the momentum. This is not a good sign."

Fang Que frowned and said: "You should be a type of paralysis, but it is very serious. You should feel a little weak, easily tired, and have difficulty swallowing and even speaking, right?"

After hearing Fang Que's words, Ruan Wenjun nodded involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)