"Lao Lin, you said I wasn''t here. What would you do?"


    On the battery car, Wu Mian asked Taoist Lin.


    "Let the patients go to the hospital. What else can I do?" Taoist Lin answered frankly. "I don''t dare to provoke Guman Tong. I can only treat it as an illness. Sending the patients to medical university is the limit of my ability."


    "Hehe, where''s your excitement?"


    "Little martial uncle, don''t bury me." Taoist Lin said distressedly, "according to what you said, I''m at a respectful distance. I feel empty when I hear that I have something to do with Guman Tong."


    "It doesn''t matter much. The probability is that you didn''t ask the medical history carefully." Wu Mian said.


    "Oh? What''s your guess, little martial uncle?"


    "I don''t know. They all said to ask the medical history carefully. What the patients said was only the objective exaggeration of a certain situation in their consciousness, not the actual situation." Wu Mian said, "many misdiagnoses are caused by not asking the medical history carefully."


    Taoist Lin couldn''t answer. He had to drive dully. But I was curious. I didn''t know what medical history young martial uncle had to ask to prove that Liu Yiyi was not myasthenia gravis.


    In Taoist Lin''s opinion, Liu Yiyi''s first hospital has done quite well. Even the rare neostigmine test has been done. What else do you want! According to the treatment of myasthenia gravis, it is estimated that the same is true in the provincial capital.


    But little martial uncle insisted on seeing the patient, so let him.


    They came to Qianshan side house and went in one after another.


    "Fairy Lin, divination results..." Chen Ming saw Taoist Lin coming in and immediately came forward to ask. But when I saw Wu Mian in the corner of my eye, I was stunned.


    This... The little Taoist is so handsome! If you change your clothes and someone holds it, it''s definitely top class! Even if you don''t enter the film and television industry and entertainment industry, you can search for short videos.


    Taoist Lin saw Chen Ming''s expression. He smiled, walked sideways, blocked Chen Ming''s eyes and said, "there are differences in divinatory symbols. My little martial uncle came out to solve it himself."


    "Little martial uncle?" Chen Ming was stunned. Then he knew that Taoist Lin was talking about Wu Mian.


    He looks so young. How could he be Lin Xian''s little martial uncle? Chen Ming also had other people''s questions in his mind.


    Wu Mian is used to being seen and doesn''t mind Chen Ming''s hot eyes. Go straight to the middle seat, throw your robe and sit on it.


    For a moment, Chen Ming felt that his breathing stopped and his heart beat stopped.


    The little martial uncle Lin Xianchang just threw his Taoist robe and sat down. His movements were simple, but there was a romantic charm between his gestures.


    "Who is the patient?" Wu Mian leaned back on the chair and gently tapped the arm of the chair with white jade fingers.


    "Er..." Chen Ming wanted to speak, but he didn''t know how to call Lin Xianchang''s little martial uncle.


    "Just call my little martial uncle Mr. Wu," said Taoist Lin.


    What a strange name. Chen Ming is confused. If there were not a lot of rumors about laogua mountain recently, she felt that she must have encountered a new deception.


    However, fairy Lin''s little martial uncle is so handsome and has a romantic aura. It doesn''t matter if he is cheated. Cheat money and sex, let him!


    "Wu... Hello, teacher." Chen Ming is still more or less serious. He immediately converged and said in a deep voice.


    "Well, who are you?" asked Wu Mian.


    "It''s my sister." Chen Ming replied, "please Miss Wu..."


    "What is the patient''s name?"


    "Chen Yi."


    Wu Mian smiled. It''s a good name.


    "Chen Yi, you look up." Wu Mian looked at the patient and said.


    Taoist Lin was also very curious. Since the patient and his family entered the door, the patient kept his head down. The only action was to wipe his saliva with a paper towel in his weak hand.


    If he hadn''t looked soft and weak, Taoist Lin would have thought it was Wei Dabao or Wei Dabao who saw a beautiful girl.


    Sitting in the opposite corner, Liu Yiyi, wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses, was slightly stunned. She wanted to look up, but she just moved, and her head still hung down.


    "Is it a star? Wearing sunglasses?" Wu Mian asked, "it''s all right. This is laogua mountain. I have seen the star several times. How do you feel that your shelf is bigger than Tom Hanks?"


    Taoist Lin looked at the little martial uncle curiously. It seems that the little martial uncle has traveled a lot outside these years. Even international stars such as Tom Hanks have seen him sick.


    Chen Ming was stunned. He looked at Wu Mian''s expression carefully, but he couldn''t tell whether what he just said was true or false. He just felt that he was really good-looking and his voice was even better.


    Hesitated for a moment, Chen Ming went to Liu Yiyi and whispered a few words of persuasion.


    Wu Mian is not in a hurry. Most patients in obstetrics and Gynecology and Rx departments have this behavior when facing male doctors. It doesn''t matter if they see more.


    Wu Mian still has this empathy.


    And if there were not dozens or hundreds of patients outside, most doctors would wait for patients to do psychological construction.


    After Chen Ming persuaded for five minutes, Liu Yiyi barely raised her head.


    Opposite is a typical net red face, but the lips droop badly. The whole face has been deformed. It doesn''t look beautiful, but it gives people a strange and gloomy feeling.


    Wu Mian was mentally prepared. He didn''t feel much, but confirmed his conjecture. But he obviously felt Taoist Lin''s body stiff and twisted his beard''s hand.


    "Tell me what you did every day before this happened." Wu Mian didn''t change his face, but nodded slightly.


    Chen Ming suddenly felt a surge of hope.


    My sister became so frightened that even she looked at her, and ordinary people would be frightened. But the young martial uncle, whose eyebrows are like sharp swords and eyes are like bright stars, doesn''t look the same!


    This must be a little said!


    Chen Mingxin has countless things in his heart and looks at Wu Mian blankly. A few seconds later, Wu Mian''s face was slightly serious. "If I ask you something, you have to communicate."


    "Ah?"


    "Tell me what you did every day before this happened." Wu Mian had to repeat the question just now.


    "Before... There was nothing special. I got up at 9 o''clock every morning, washed and ate. I started working at 11 o''clock, and my main work was shooting all kinds of videos. It was very hard, sometimes I had to shoot many times, and I took a random bite at lunch every day. I had to wait until about 10 o''clock in the evening to keep fit for an hour before I could go home."


    Wu Mian listened quietly, and his white jade fingers tapped gently on the handrail.


    "Before we go home, we usually find a place to eat, and we don''t have any special preference. We need low calories to avoid getting fat," Chen Ming said.


    "Be specific." Wu Mian was dissatisfied and continued to ask, "for example, what did Chen Yi do the day before he began to have swallowing symptoms."


    Chen Ming is a little embarrassed.


    Taoist Lin suddenly had an idea in his mind. Is little martial uncle interested in the girl''s private life? This hobby is really abnormal.