Chapter 67 (2/2)
”I didn't expect to have business as soon as I opened the door.”
Zhao Minghao smiles and says to ye still in the counter: ”by the way, you will go back to live later, right? I'll be all alone here. ”
”I'll have a rest today. In the future, as long as you do business here, I will not broadcast live. ” Ye is still smiling.
Ye is still sorting out some electronic scales. Wu Yingying looked at it curiously.
”Dr. Zhao is the child. Show me my daughter
Zhang Rou came to the table with her baby in her arms. Zhao Minghao motioned to her to sit down. Zhang Rou looks at the baby in her arms with a gentle face.
This child has the characteristics of a child with cerebral palsy. That look is very obvious.
”Let me see.” Zhao Minghao reached for his pulse and looked at the data he had checked before.
”Dr. Zhao, my daughter, she...” Zhang Rou asked carefully.
”Well, your daughter is very beautiful. It's estimated that at about five years old, the intelligence level can catch up with normal children. ”
Zhao Minghao said that the wind is light and the clouds are light. But in Zhang Rou's ears, it's like the thunder of nine days.
”You say you can cure my daughter?” Zhang Rou asked with tears trembling on her face.
It goes without saying how much Zhang Rou suffered for her daughter. Because he didn't give up his daughter, so did his husband.
”Yes, I said it yesterday.” Zhao Minghao is a bit proud.
”How much does that cost? I don't have much money. But I'll give you the money you want... ”
Listening to Zhang Rou's words, Zhao Minghao shakes his head
”You are the first guest of my clinic. Then I'll give it up. ”
”Well, how can that be. I know not to talk about medical treatment. Even if we have a check, we need a lot of money. ” Zhang Rou said in a hurry.
”You're welcome. Later, the medicine will cost money. ” Zhao Minghao said with a smile: ”then give her treatment now.”
The little girl lay in Zhang Rou's arms, and there was no movement. It's like a doll.
Zhao Minghao took out a box of silver needles. Take out a few silver needles and burn them on the alcohol lamp.
”Put your daughter on the table.” Zhao Minghao asked. Zhang Rou is very reluctant to put the little girl on the table.
Zhao Minghao put the needle in the little girl's neck. Let the little girl's body relax. It's like sleeping in the past.
”Dr. Zhao, is that all right?” Zhang Rou looks frightened.
”No problem, of course. Wu Yingying, don't walk. If you want to see it, just stand there and be honest. ”
Zhao Minghao told Wu Yingying. Now she's just going around the table like a millstone.
After Zhao Minghao said a word, Wu Yingying stood on one side honestly.
Ye is still very stable behind the counter. Although the counter was empty. She wondered if she would put some patent medicines in.
Zhao Minghao then picked up three silver needles and inserted them into the little girl's head one by one. Zhang Rou is scared to see it. It's too scary!
”Dr. Zhao, isn't that a problem?” Zhang Rou asked in a trembling voice.