Deep love is also heartless

Chapter 343 Curse

Orange tried to be more polite: "The X-rays you took before were all of your stomach, right? This time you want to take a picture of your esophagus. I can expedite it for you, so you can take the picture right away and get the result in half an hour."

The patient was sweating from the pain. Juzi took out a silver needle and inserted it into several of his acupuncture points. The pain was gone immediately. Only then did the patient look at Juzi straight in the eye and thought to himself, "He's so ugly, but he's quite capable."

The patient took the receipt, paid the money and went to take a photo. Half an hour later, when he came back, it was just as Orange had predicted, there was a small fish bone stuck in the esophageal wall in the lower part of his esophagus, but because there was no inflammation, no one paid attention to it.

Whether it was using instruments to remove the fish bone or operating to cut open the esophagus, it was not something she, a Chinese medicine practitioner, could do, so Orange took him to the Western Medicine Department, handed him over to the department director and then returned.

When the patients waiting outside saw that he sent the patient away, saying that the patient was being treated by another doctor, they looked down on her even more. Some could not help but curse her in a low voice, and some followed him to try to escape. Juzi pretended not to hear and went back to the room and closed the door. As a result, the reputation that the heir of the Wu family was a fool quickly spread.

That day, Juzi was busy preparing medicine for Wei Qiongfang in the pharmacy. Wu Nuanyang came over with a smile on his face, but Juzi rolled her eyes at him and ignored him.

Wu Nuanyang laughed: "How dare you, a fool, roll your eyes at me."

Orange's eyes widened as he asked, "Am I famous now?"

Wu Nuanyang: "Well, Bachou Caobao is your real name."

When Juzi heard this, he ran out quickly. Wu Nuanyang chased after him and asked, "What are you doing? Are you upset? Why are you paying attention to them?"

Orange: "I think this name is pretty good. I have to go enjoy it."

The nurses at triage would quickly look away when they saw Orange, fearing that Orange would vent his anger on them.

Juzi sat in her own clinic with her legs crossed, waiting for someone to call her an ugly idiot, but no one came after she waited for a long time.

Just as Orange was waiting anxiously, a patient really came in. Without saying a word, he sat on the stool and stretched out his arms.

Orange looked at his face and hands first, then slowly felt his pulse. After feeling his pulse, the patient looked at Orange, and Orange asked, "Do you know about uremia?"

Patient: "I know. I only have half a year left. Can you cure me?"

After saying this, the patient looked straight at Orange.

Orange saw the hope in the patient's eyes, so he said firmly, "Yes."

The patient's eyes immediately turned red.

Orange said: "Your uremia is in the developing stage, so the attack is very fast. I can treat it, but you may not be able to hold on."

Patient: "I can hold on. My wife is disabled and my daughter is in school. I am the breadwinner of the family and I must live."

Orange: "As long as you are determined, I will definitely let you live.

However, you will suffer extraordinary torture during the treatment process. I am afraid that if you lose your faith, even gods cannot save you."

Patient: "For my family, I have to live no matter what."

Orange: "Then go back and discuss it with your family. The family members must sign because no one can guarantee that it will be foolproof. If you and your family have decided, come to me tomorrow."

Patient: “How long will it take to be cured?”

Orange: "As long as you can hold on, I'll return you to a healthy body in seven days."

The patient's eyes turned red again and he said in a strong voice: "Don't worry, I will definitely survive."

The patient opened the door and several people fell in. The patient was stunned for a moment and then walked away.

One person pointed at Orange's nose and cursed: "How can you be so wicked? If you can't cure him, it's because you are not good enough. What right do you have to curse him to death?"