Unexpected Diagnosis

Lin Wanhe did not expect that Zhao Rui would actually refuse so quickly, and could not help but momentarily get off the stage, frozen on the spot.

When Xie Dongling heard this, he felt very harsh and could not help but frown, his face slightly sunken.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest and sized up Zhao Rui from above for a few moments, then sneered and said with a sneer:

"What a big stance. Is it just a doctor? Director Lin elevated a little, and then you do not know who you are! I tell you, even if you want to treat my uncle, I will not agree! Humph, just in his early twenties, he hasn't been a doctor for long, how good can he be? There are plenty of good doctors in Canghai, and you are not the only one!"

He said these words in a rather harsh manner, ridiculing Zhao Rui while bringing Lin Wanhe into the picture as well.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to pat the Xie family on the back and provide Zhao Rui with a great opportunity to make money, but what he didn't expect was that neither Zhao Rui nor Xie Dongting would buy it, making him look bad on both sides.

He could not help but regret, had he known this was the case, he would not have gone out of this head.

When he was feeling awkward, an old man in a straight suit with meticulously groomed white hair walked out from the crowd.

He came to Zhao Rui's body, looked Zhao Rui up and down for a while, then smiled and courteously owed, said: "Dr. Zhao, our nephew young master is young and vigorous, it is inevitable that his words are a bit unaware of the importance, you must not take it to heart."

Zhao Rui was slightly surprised, did not expect this old man, actually dared to disobey Xie Dongling's face in public, so lightly smiled and said, "What is there to take into account."

Xie Dongling's face became a little ugly, he fiercely stared at the old man, his gaze was full of anger, but with a little helplessness.

"Uncle Wang, what do you mean by that?"

Uncle Wang turned around and replied without being condescending, "Young master nephew, the old man's illness. It has been dragging on for a week, the doctor has been hired and the medicine has been taken. However, there is no improvement, but is gradually worsening, at this rate, it is very unpromising!

Since Director Lin thinks so highly of this Dr. Zhao, then, this Dr. Zhao, there must be something outstanding. I think. There should be no harm in letting him take a look at the old man's illness."

Xie Dongling was speechless for a moment, although he was full of displeasure, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while.

This Wang Bo was his uncle Xie Zhongting's beloved. He had been following his uncle for decades and had never left his side.

Although he usually only held the position of a housekeeper, he had a very high prestige in the Zhongting group.

Even if he was Xie Zhongting's own nephew. To this Wang Bo also very scrupulous. He did not dare to act arbitrarily.

Barely suppressing the anger in his heart, he said resentfully, "Okay, since you insist, let's do as you say. However, let me say something ugly in advance, in case this doctor fails to cure uncle's illness and aggravates his condition, even if you are an old man of the Xie family, you will still be responsible for it!"

"This is natural." Uncle Wang slightly owed his body. Then he smiled gently at Zhao Rui and said very respectfully, "Doctor Zhao, I wonder if you can spare so many hours out of your precious time to give our family's old man a look at his illness? No matter how effective it is. We will all be heavily grateful."

If it was Xie Dongling who opened his mouth to request. Zhao Rui almost didn't even have to think about it, he would definitely reject it with a firm hand.

However. This Wang Bo made such a request, but it was something to think about.

Because, Wang Bo is respectful and modest, it is difficult to refuse his request.

What's more important is. This Wang Bo seems to have the same opinion as Xie Dongling, it seems.

The thing that could make Xie Dongling unhappy, Zhao Rui was very happy to do.

"Good! I promise." Zhao Rui considered a little, then wiped his mouth with a napkin and said with a smile.

"Thank you. Enjoy your meal, I'll wait outside, so I won't bother you." Uncle Wang showed a sincere smile, said thank you, and then retreated.

Xie Dongling had a sullen feeling in his heart, but he didn't dare to vent it on Uncle Wang, so he transferred it to Zhao Rui.

He gave Zhao Rui a fierce glare, put both hands in his pockets, and then withdrew from the room with a sullen face, without saying a word.

The bodyguards, assistants and other people under him, also hurriedly followed him through such an episode, Zhao Rui, Sun Xiaolan and Lin Wanhe, did not have the heart to properly enjoy the food on the table.

The three of them casually ate a little something, and then they were ready to check out and leave.

Just after they walked out of the private room, they only saw that Uncle Wang was standing outside the door with his hands folded in front of him and smiling.

"Doctor Zhao, are you done eating?"

"Yes." Zhao Rui nodded, "You've been standing outside?"

"I should have." Uncle Wang smiled, "May I ask if you have time now?"

"Yes, let's go check it out now." Zhao Rui said.

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Zhao." Uncle Wang said and turned around to lead the way.

Zhao Rui let Sun Xiaolan and Lin Wanhe, go home on their own. He himself followed behind Uncle Wang.

Leaving Fengyi Building, the two of them took a car to the Zhongting Hotel, which was under the name of the Zhongting Group.

The chairman of the Atrium Group, Xie Zhongting, is currently living in the presidential suite of this five-star hotel.

After Zhao Rui entered the presidential suite after a close inspection by the bodyguard, he immediately found that the glorious presidential suite had almost turned into a first-class ward with perfect facilities.

In the room, many necessary medical instruments were placed, and nurses and doctors dressed in white clothes were walking around the room nervously.

An old man with a thin face and sunken cheeks was lying on a large bed with his eyes closed, with several tubes inserted into his body.

"This is our master." Uncle Wang whispered a word of introduction, then walked to Xie Zhongting's side, bent down, crouched in his ear and whispered, "Master, I have invited a doctor Zhao for you, who is said to be highly skilled in medicine, do you need him to take a look?"

Xie Zhongting, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Rui with a cloudy gaze, then nodded slightly.

Uncle Wang, however, as if he understood his meaning, turned to Zhao Rui and said, "Doctor Zhao, our master would like you to diagnose him, please do so."

With that, he withdrew two steps back to make room and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhao Rui walked over to Xie Zhongting's side, stretched out two fingers, put them on Xie Zhongting's pulse, then inputted his true qi into it, and then began to check the situation in Xie Zhongting's body.

After a careful examination, Zhao Rui found that Xie Zhongting was not sick, but had been hit by a very bizarre chronic poison!

This kind of poison, with modern medical methods, not to mention treatment, even at all undetectable, while manifesting as cold symptoms, is very deceptive.

Xie Zhongting has been poisoned for a week, the toxicity has spread to the whole body, the remaining life, even to be able to count on your fingers out.

After understanding Xie Zhongting's situation, Zhao Rui already had an antidote in mind.

However, this antidote requires very exotic herbs, which he did not have on hand and must be acquired in the Heavenly Blessing Illusion Realm.

Zhao Rui stood up and was about to explain the situation to Uncle Wang when Xie Dongling suddenly walked in.

"Chinese medicine look and smell, Western medicine to use all kinds of medical equipment to check. When you take the pulse, you will know what is wrong with my uncle?" Xie Dongling said cynically as soon as he entered the door.

"Not bad, I already know." Zhao Rui said indifferently.

"Oh? What kind of illness is our master?" Uncle Wang asked in a hurry.

"Mr. Xie he's not sick at all."

"Not sick?" A confused look appeared on Uncle Wang's face, "Then what is it?"

"Old Mr. Xie is suffering from a chronic giant poison!"

"Ah! Poisoned!"

Once Zhao Rui's words came out, it was like a shocking thunder that exploded abruptly in the crowd's ears, causing everyone's faces, at the same time, to change color.

For a moment, the whole room was silent!

Poisoned!

How is this possible?

The doctors and nurses in this room had given Xie Zhongting a comprehensive examination and did not find any signs of poisoning.

The famous doctors who had been invited here before, none of them thought that Xie Zhongting had been poisoned either.

How is it that this young doctor, after taking Xie Zhongting's pulse, has decided that he has been chronically poisoned?

Is this too reckless and arbitrary?

Almost everyone's face showed a look of disbelief, and the gaze cast at Zhao Rui was mixed with strong suspicion.

After a moment of silence, Xie Dong laughed harshly: "Uncle Wang! Is this the miracle doctor you found? Poisoned? Such a sensational conclusion, you dare to make it! I told you before! This guy is a charlatan! He just wants to cheat us out of money!"

The smile on Wang Bo's face quietly faded away, revealing a grave expression, staring straight at Zhao Rui.