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Chapter 907

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

Ling Ruonan did not follow in immediately, but stood in front of Ling Zhengping.

So Ling Zhengping sent his anger on Ling Ruonan.

"Your good son actually..."

But before Ling Zhengping finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Ruonan, who was also very angry: "Ling Zhengping, shut up your stinky mouth. I don't know why you are like this today, but what I want to tell you is, don't think about bullying us mother and son. Luo Ziling helped the old man recover his health. Even if I kill me, I will not believe that he poisoned the old man. You can't come up with any evidence, and you will press the charge on Luo Ziling's head without investigation. I do think that you are a low-powered person. As long as you are a normal person, you won't think so."

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

"Let me go," Ling Ruonan shook Ling Zhengping's hand away and shouted angrily: "Ling Zhengping, are you better be rational? With your experience and status, 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, rather than quarrel with each other? I really believe it, that is, you don't want grandpa to recover from health."

As he said that, he ignored Ling Zhengping, strode into the yard and headed towards Ling Jinhua's room.

The place where they had a dispute just now was in the front yard of the Ling family's old house, near the main house, and then walked through the yard inside, where Ling Jinhua's bedroom was.

At this time, there were many people busy inside and outside Ling Jinhua's bedroom, and several doctors were wearing white coats.

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

The visitor was conducted by several experienced doctors from Hospital 401. They wanted to clean Ling Jinhua's stomach, but Ling Jinhua disagreed.

In fact, Ling Jinhua's symptoms of poisoning were not very serious. After a few stomach problems, her condition stabilized slightly.

Before diarrhea, it is called a look of no expression. The more terrible it is, the more terrible it is.

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

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

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

Two doctors who were checking the old man and preparing for gastric lavage were stunned when they heard a young man's order, and their brows immediately frowned.

"Let him see," Ling Mingrui said with a pale face.

Of course, no one dared to object to Ling Mingrui's orders. The two doctors immediately gave the bedside position to Luo Ziling.

After Luo Ziling sat down, he pulled Ling Jinhua's hand and started to pick up the pulse. After picking up the pulse, he carefully checked Ling Jinhua's fundus and the pressure reflex in his abdomen. After checking these, he took out a few silver needles, disinfected them, and stabbed them into the acupuncture point of Ling Jinhua's abdomen.

This time the acupuncture was not a treatment, but a test for Ling Jinhua to check the circulation of qi and blood.

When Luo Ziling checked him, Ling Jinhua kept closing her eyes.

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

Ling Zhengping also came in. He wanted to have an attack with the same blue face, but was stopped by Ling Mingrui's sharp eyes.

"Old man, I have carefully examined you. It's not a serious problem. It's just that someone added some ejaculation medicine to the medicine you took." Luo Ziling took the injection and said to Ling Jinhua in front of everyone: "I don't know who added the ingredients of croton to the medicine, and I can't figure it out. What I want to do now is to help you recover your health. I'll do acupuncture for you. Then you will feel comfortable in defecation. After excreting the dirt inside, you will be fine."

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

Ling Jinhua's physical condition is indeed like Croton poisoning, but because he is old and has poor physical condition and is much more serious than that of Croton poisoning, they dare not make a clear diagnosis.

What is Ling Jinhua’s identity? His life and death are a major national event. If a misdiagnosis is made, it will be a big problem.

They dared not take medicine easily for treatment because of improper medication, if Ling Jinhua's condition worsens, it would not be as simple as a mistake.

Fortunately, Ling Jinhua was not in a coma or had other uncontrollable situations, so they were not in a hurry to apply medicine, but just advised the old man to go to the hospital as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, Ling Jinhua was very stubborn and insisted on not going to the hospital. They had to wait for Luo Ziling to come to treat him, so they had to give up.

Several doctors and staff did not expect Luo Ziling to simply make a diagnosis 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 him, so no one dared to say anything.

Luo Ziling took a few more thicker and shorter silver needles, and after carefully sterilizing them, he stabbed them into the acupuncture point on Ling Jinhua's abdomen.

The doctors who came to the hospital 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 as Luo Ziling's rotation needle, his face slowly turned red, and then a hot air came up, and the heat became more and more intense. Slowly, there was also a hot air coming from Ling Jinhua's head, and his face slowly turned from white to rosy.

Then, Ling Jinhua's stomach roared, and her intestinal peristalsis sounded very strong.

Then the old man accidentally farted and the room was smelly.

However, no one dared to cover his nose or use other actions to express disgust, as if he didn't smell the stench.

After about twenty minutes of treatment, Luo Ziling suddenly pulled out the needle, stood up, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and ordered the special guard who was waiting aside, "Hurry up and help the old man into the bathroom, he will ejaculate."

The two special guards who had been staying there tremblingly, heard Luo Ziling's orders and quickly helped the old man up and almost carried Ling Jinhua into the bathroom. Just as he put Ling Jinhua down on the toilet, the old man couldn't help but start to vent his ejaculation.

A crackling sound of water spread again, and an unpleasant stench spread.

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

Ling Ruonan took the opportunity to follow Luo Ziling out of the bedroom and stopped smelling the unpleasant stench.

"Ling'er, how is the situation of great-grandfather?"

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

After hearing this, Ling Ruonan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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