But before Ling Zhengping could react, Luo Ziling had already walked into the courtyard and walked quickly to Ling Jinhua's bedroom.

Ling Ruonan didn't follow up immediately, but still stood in front of Ling Zhengping.

So, Ling Zhengping sent his anger out on Ling Ruonan.

"The good son you gave birth to is actually ......"

But before Ling Zhengping's words were finished, he was interrupted by Ling Ruonan, who was also very angry: "Ling Zhengping, shut your stinky mouth." I don't know why you're doing this today, but what I'm telling you is, don't think about bullying us mother and son. Luo Ziling helped the old man recover his health, even if he killed me, I wouldn't believe that he poisoned and murdered the old man. You can't produce any evidence, and you put the charge on Luo Ziling's head without investigation, I do think that you are an imbecile person. As long as it is a normal mind, it will not think like this. ”

Unexpectedly, Ling Ruonan, who had never been angry with him in person, also murdered him like this, Ling Zhengping was even more angry, and grabbed Ling Ruonan's hand: "What did you say?"

"Let go of me," Ling Ruonan shook off Ling Zhengping's hand and shouted angrily: "Ling Zhengping, are you a little more sensible? With your experience and your status, do you think your performance today is very suitable and normal? Don't you know that the important thing now is to save Grandpa's life, not to quarrel with each other? I really believe that you don't want Grandpa to recover his health. ”

As he spoke, he ignored Ling Zhengping and strode into the courtyard and headed towards Ling Jinhua's room.

The place where they had an argument just now was in the front yard of the Ling family's old house, close to the main house, and then walked through the courtyard inside, which was Ling Jinhua's bedroom.

At this time, inside and outside Ling Jinhua's bedroom, there were many people busy there, and a few of them were doctors in white coats.

The doctors and staff had been preparing to send Ling Jinhua to the hospital, but Ling Jinhua refused, and he asked Luo Ziling to treat him.

Several experienced doctors from 401 Hospital were on call, and they wanted to give Ling Jinhua gastric lavage, but Ling Jinhua disagreed.

In fact, Ling Jinhua's poisoning symptoms were not very serious, and after a few stomach pulls, the situation stabilized slightly.

Before diarrhea, it was called a colorless face, and it was as terrible as it was.

Fortunately, Ling Jinhua was still conscious, otherwise he would have been sent to the hospital.

Luo Ziling followed Secretary Huang and walked into Ling Jinhua's bedroom, when the two doctors were still examining Ling Jinhua.

"Let me see," Luo Ziling shouted angrily: "I am most familiar with the old man's physical condition, and I have been treating him during this time, you get out of the way first." ”

The two doctors, who were examining the old man's situation and preparing for gastric lavage, couldn't help but be stunned when they heard a young man drink like this, and their brows immediately furrowed.

"Let him take a look," Ling Mingrui, who was pale, said.

Ling Mingrui's order, naturally no one dared to object, and the two doctors immediately gave up the bedside position to Luo Ziling.

After Luo Ziling sat down, he took Ling Jinhua's hand and began to take the pulse, and after taking the pulse, he carefully checked the situation of Ling Jinhua's eyes, as well as the pressure and jump reflex in the abdomen. After checking these, he took out a few silver needles, disinfected them, and pierced them into the acupuncture points on Ling Jinhua's abdomen.

This needle is not a treatment, but an examination for Ling Jinhua to check the flow of qi and blood.

When Luo Ziling checked for him, Ling Jinhua kept his eyes closed.

Several medical staff, as well as the staff of the old house, as well as Ling Mingrui and Ling Ruonan, all stood quietly to the side without saying a word.

Ling Zhengping also came in, and he wanted to have a seizure with the same blue face, but was stopped by Ling Mingrui's sharp look.

"Old man, I have carefully examined you, it is not a serious problem, but someone has added a little catharsis to the medicine you are taking. After Luo Ziling received the needle, he said to Ling Jinhua in front of everyone: "I don't know who added the ingredient of croton to the medicine, and I can't figure out this matter, what I want to do now is to help you recover your health." I'll do acupuncture therapy for you, and then you will have the urge to defecate, and after excreting the dirt inside, it will be fine. ”

Seeing that Luo Ziling made a diagnosis based on only pulse and acupuncture, the two doctors from 401 Hospital seemed to be a little surprised.

Ling Jinhua's physical condition is indeed like croton poisoning, but because he is old and has poor physique, his physical condition is much more serious than ordinary croton poisoning, so they dare not make a clear diagnosis.

What is Ling Jinhua's identity, his life and death are national affairs, if he makes a misdiagnosis, it will be a big problem.

They didn't dare to apply medicine easily, because if Ling Jinhua's condition aggravated due to improper medication, it would not be as simple as a mistake.

Fortunately, Ling Jinhua was not in a coma or other uncontrollable situations, so they were not in a hurry to administer medicine, but only persuaded the old man to go to the hospital quickly. Unexpectedly, Ling Jinhua was very stubborn and insisted on not going to the hospital, and had to wait for Luo Ziling to come over to treat him, so they had to give up.

Several doctors and staff couldn't imagine that Luo Ziling would make a diagnosis so simply and prepare for treatment.

They were still afraid of accidents, but Ling Jinhua himself was willing to accept Luo Ziling's treatment, and Ling Mingrui did not stop it, and no one dared to say anything.

Luo Ziling took a few more silver needles that were slightly thicker and shorter, and after eliminating the poison very seriously, he pierced into the acupuncture points in Ling Jinhua's abdomen.

The doctors who visited the clinic had never been exposed to traditional Chinese medicine and had never seen acupuncture treatment, so they looked at it curiously.

They were surprised to see that with Luo Ziling's spinning needle, his face slowly turned red, and then there was hot air coming up, and the heat was getting stronger and stronger. Slowly. Ling Jinhua's head was also steaming, and his face slowly turned from white to ruddy.

Then, Ling Jinhua's stomach growled, and it sounded like his intestines were moving very much.

Then the old man accidentally let out a fart, and suddenly the room stinked.

It's just that no one dares to cover their nose or express their disgust with other actions, as if they didn't smell the stench.

After about twenty minutes of treatment, Luo Ziling suddenly pulled out the needle, stood up again, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and instructed the special guard waiting on the side, "Hurry up and help the old man into the bathroom, he is going to vent." ”

The two special guards, who had been trembling and staying there, heard Luo Ziling's order, and quickly helped the old man up, and almost carried Ling Jinhua into the bathroom. As soon as Ling Jinhua was put down on the toilet, the old man couldn't help but start to vent.

There was a crackling sound of water, and the foul stench filled the air.

Luo Ziling had already fled outside the house and beckoned Ling Ruonan to go out with her.

Ling Ruonan took the opportunity to follow Luo Ziling out of the bedroom and didn't smell the unpleasant smell.

"Ling'er, how is Grandpa's condition?"

"If nothing else, if you sleep for a few more hours, it will be fine," Luo Ziling smiled at Ling Ruonan.

After Ling Ruonan heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of chapter)