The Supremest Urban Miracle Doctor

Chapter 14: A Group of Quacks 

And today, in this small military hospital, he was actually called crap.How could he endure that?

"That's why I called you craps!"

Brock glanced at the crowd impatiently, meeting their gazes.

"You..." Mr.John glared at Brock and didn't know how to refute.

"Stop arguing!"

Tom shouted in a low voice and continued.

"It's up to Chief Colin."

Immediately, the noisy ward instantly quieted down.

Then, Tom walked to the front of a partition and bowed slightly.

"Chief Colin, do you think we should let him in?"

"Is Kristin also here? Let them in.I believe in Kristin!"

A dignified male voice came from behind the partition, but for some reason, it sounded a little weak.

It sounded like he was really sick.

"Yes!"

Tom answered and turned to look at Brock before walking forward.

The moment the partition was open, Brock saw the person lying on the bed.

The man looked to be in his fifties with a straight face and short hair.

On his left cheek, there was a scar that extended from the corner of his mouth.

It looked shocking.

He emitted an aura of prestige.

It seemed that he was indeed extraordinary.

Only people who were always in high positions would possess such a terrifying aura.

So he must be Chief Colin Brook.

"Chief Colin, he's already here." Tom whispered.

"Yes, I got it!"

The man looked up and forced a smile when he saw Kristin.

"Kristin, thank you so much for worrying about my health, but where is the highly skilled doctor?" Colin smiled at Kristin and asked.

"Mr.Colin, it's him!"

Kristin pulled Brock over with a smile and introduced him.

"What?"

Colin looked at Brock's face and frowned slightly.

It seemed that he did not trust Brock either.

After all, anyone who saw Brock would not associate him with the highly skilled doctor.

He was so young that no one dared to believe him.

Colin coughed, a wisp of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

They wanted to step forward, but Colin raised his hand and stopped them.

After pondering for a moment, he whispered.

"Alright, then please come over and take a look."

After hesitating for a while, Colin finally agreed.

"Your true colors will be revealed soon.Wait and see!"

"A clown who catches the attention of the public is really annoying!"

A burst of laughter came from the side.

Brock turned a deaf ear to these voices and slowly walked forward.

After a brief observation, there was already an answer in his mind.

Afterwards, he came to a sudden realization.

"If I'm not mistaken, Chief Colin's illness is actually very simple.It's just a tumor, but the trouble is..."

Speaking of this, Brock deliberately raised his voice.

"Beside the tumor, there is a shrapnel.The shrapnel is near the brain, so it cannot be removed.That's why the tumor tortured you so much.’

Just as Brock finished speaking, the expressions of some experts on the side had changed.

John's face clouded over.

He hadn't expected that this young man would be able to know Colin's situation with just a single glance, and what he said was exactly the case.

Even John himself had used an instrument to examine the patient for two days before he found out about the real situation.

Was this brat really a highly skilled doctor? No, that was impossible.

How could there be such a young but skilled doctor in this world? Mr.John hurriedly shook his head and threw the thought out.

It was just a coincidence.

Mr.John comforted himself.

"How did you know?"

Colin was also very shocked.

Because his illness was too strange, even experts from the provincial capital could do nothing about it.

But this young man talked like his illness was not a big deal.

Could this man really save him? He had lost his confidence, and planned to embrace his death.

But for some reason, this seemingly casual young man in front of him rekindled his hope of survival. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

No one wanted to die.

Most of the time, they had no choice.

If they had a chance to live, who didn't want it? Brock did not answer him.

After thinking for a while, he turned around and looked at Tom.

"Prepare fleece-flower root, magnolia, dijing, snakeweed, rhizoma polygonati, and dang shen, fifty grams each, and boil them into medicinal soup!"

"Yesl"

Hearing that, Tom walked towards the door.

However, just as he took two steps, Brock called him.

Tom looked up at him with a puzzled expression.

"Every ten minutes, change the water and repeat it three times.Just keep the medicinal soup at the last time.’ Brock thought for a while before he said.

"Alright, I'll go now!"

After saying that, Tom quickly left.

However, John sneered.

Although he wasn't good at TCM, he had a deep understanding of it.

In JL City, he had known many great figures in TCM.

But he had never heard of such a way.

Everyone knew that the medicine was the best in the first pot, and the later, the worse it became.

And Brock actually wanted to use the medicine soup boiled after three times.Wasn't this the funniest thing in the world?

"Three times later, these medicinal ingredients have already turned into medicinal dregs.What is your motive for using this kind of thing to treat Chief Colin?"

"In my opinion, you are just a liar and you know nothing.’ John stood at the side and sneered.

When Colin heard his words, he was also a little puzzled.

"That's right.I've never heard of such a cure in my life.Young man, why do you do it in this way?"

Colin asked in a low voice.

As a patient, he shouldn't have questioned his doctor.

As the saying goes, trust the person in position.

If he said more now, wouldn't it be obvious that he didn't trust him? However, he was really curious why Brock did this.

"A group of quacks.May I ask Mr.John what the effects of the medicinal ingredients I just mentioned are?"

Brock sneered and turned to look at Mr.John.

"Those medicinal ingredients are great tonic ingredients for strengthening the energy.’ Mr.John whispered.

Upon hearing his reply, the doctors at the side came to a realization and echoed.

Brock nodded slightly.

Although John was arrogant, he indeed knew something about it.

"That's right.You still know a bit.Then let me ask you, is Chief Colin suitable for these medicinal ingredients?"

Hearing Brock's words, John frowned.

Soon, a strange expression appeared on his face.