Chapter 146
The Heiress Strikes Back
146 Treatment Method
Sherry covered her face that had been slapped by Thames and looked at the latter in disbelief. âBrother Thames, what are you doing? Youâre the most capable one in the hospital. Look for those people who sent you money! You inflated the prices of medicine that you have for this old man... Didnât you tell me all this yourself? How could you hit me? Could it be because of this b*tch...â
âArenât you going to shut up? Are you trying to kill me?â Thames pulled her hair and slapped her face.
Lincoln-who was standing at the side-had an extremely ugly expression on his face. âImmediately send an official notice to fire Thames. All hospitals canât keep him anymore!â
âYou canât do this! You canât do this to me! Please listen to my explanation.â Thames was stunned. He practically kneeled on the ground and hugged Lincolnâs thigh tightly.
âWhat are you doing, you old man?â When Sherry heard this, she started shouting again. âLet me tell you-do you know who he is? Heâs a famous cardiovascular expert in the country! I see that youâre not young anymore. Sooner or later, youâll fall into our hands. Do you believe that I wonât kill you when the time comes?!â
Sharon looked at her and shook her head pitifully. âDoctor, I think I didnât do anything wrong. You can take a closer look. Uncle Smithâs health has indeed improved.â
Sherry glanced at Lincoln and glared fiercely at Thames. She didnât know what was going on at all.
âHurry up and send two people over to take him away. Donât disturb the other patients!â Lincoln had always thought that as a doctor, his character and morals were much more important than his medical skills. Therefore, he hated this kind of b*stard whose medical ethics were corrupted to the bone. It wouldâve been better if I hadnât known. Now that this matter has been exposed, I wonât be soft-hearted toward such a person!
âDamn old man, who do you think you are? Do you not understand what I just said?â Sherry was still shouting.
Thames hated this woman to the bone now. If it werenât for her words, Lincoln might not have convicted me so quickly.
Very quickly, someone called for security. Without even greeting them, they carried Thames and Sherry out of the ward.
Lincoln didnât say anything. After all, he-a doctor-had to be responsible for the patientâs life.
He carefully examined Uncle Smithâs body. Over the past few days at the hospital, he had gained an understanding of all the leukemia patients. This Uncle Smith and a little kid were his main focus. He had already gained a deep understanding of them many times, and now, there was a full body checkup.
Coupled with what had happened previously, Lincoln was certain that this old man didnât have much time left. There was really no chance to save him, not to mention that during the meeting just now, he had diagnosed that many of this old manâs internal organs were injured.
Other than the bone marrow surgery within a week, he wouldnât have much time left.
Moreover, Lincoln looked at Uncle Smithâs flushed face and shook his head. This old man is already on the verge of death. It really is a pity.
âMiss, itâs not that Iâm prejudiced against you. This old manâs age, Iâm afraid...â As Lincoln spoke, he used those instruments to examine the patientâs body.
Looking at the data feedback, Lincoln was stunned. He immediately threw away the instrument, opened his eyes in shock, and then let go. Out of cautiousness, he had to confirm that his judgment was correct. Who wouldâve thought that such a strange thing would happen!?
In just a breathâs time, Lincolnâs expression changed. âHow... how is this possible!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Whether it was the equipment or the doctors, they could tell that Uncle Smithâs body had clearly improved, especially since his pulse was different from before. At this moment, Uncle Smithâs pulse was very energetic.
âHow did he suddenly become like this? His body...â Lincoln had been a doctor for many years and specialized in treating difficult illnesses. He believed in science, but when faced with such a situation, he didnât know what to say.
âMiss, what did you do just now?â Lincoln looked at the gentle and polite Sharon and couldnât help but ask.
âItâs needles! She used needles to poke grandfather! My mother pressed those needles here... and this place... I didnât remember any other places.â
Sharon was a little surprised. This little baby is actually so powerful that he could remember the location of my needles after just looking once.
âYou little doll, youâre really interesting.â Lincoln couldnât help but pinch Robsonâs face.
Looking at the spot he pointed at, there were indeed some inconspicuous red dots. These were traces of acupuncture.
âThis technique...â Lincoln frowned slightly. The acupuncture points this kid pointed out are different, and two of them even have the effect of sealing. If it was to treat other illnesses, I could understand. However, going against the flow is extremely harmful to the body. How could it be possible to treat illnesses?