chapter 7 Not a bad old man

Azariah Irving nodded slightly, not being as casual and frivolous as he was in front of Freya Dennis. His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant: "It doesn't matter who I am, I just know that your shot is useless. As for the top European medical institutions and expert certificates, these are all It doesn’t mean anything. A truly capable doctor doesn’t need a certificate to prove himself.”

Hearing this, Jalanea Chapman's expression changed, and his eyes became a little more angry.

Although Azariah Irving didn't say this clearly, his meaning was very clear. Even if he had a certificate, it would be useless. The certificate could not prove his ability to heal Skadi Baldwin.

As a graduate of the American Medical University with the best grades, he has appeared in the famous medical magazine "God's Messenger" many times in the past ten years. Five years ago, a report on blood aging shocked the medical field. It is called blood One of the youngest and most outstanding experts in the research field, who is expected to conquer many human blood diseases in the future, is now being questioned.

Jalanea Chapman secretly cursed the arrogant and ignorant country bumpkin. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He turned to the side and said, "uncle Olalde, help Skadi sit up and sit down. I will give her an injection."

Olalde, who was silent on the side, took a deep look at Azariah Irving. From the calm and confident tone in Azariah Irving words, he felt that he might not be talking nonsense, but Skadi Baldwin usually treated her the same way when she was sick, so there should be no problem. Thinking of this, Olalde dismissed her thoughts and still agreed with Jalanea Chapman's treatment plan. She motioned to the two bodyguards to help Skadi Baldwin up a little.

Azariah Irving was a little helpless when he was still suspected of being kind despite his great efforts.

But out of the conscience of a doctor, and because he really couldn't bear the death of a little beauty, Azariah Irving spoke again: "I advise you not to take this injection, and send her to the hospital for a blood transfusion to ease her pain. Otherwise, this injection will continue If so, the consequences will be serious.”

Azariah Irving said this because he questioned Jalanea Chapman's professionalism. He gritted his teeth and was a little annoyed: "I have been treating Miss Skadi like this for a year, and I haven't seen any serious consequences? I think you are disturbing us on purpose. Let’s miss the best time for treatment, right?”

When Jalanea Chapman said the last words, several bodyguards looked at Azariah Irving coldly, and Olalde also frowned: "doctor Jalanea, just do it according to your method."

Azariah Irving appeared out of nowhere and looked young. A few words were not enough to make him trust him. He could not risk Skadi Baldwin's safety.

Jalanea Chapman smiled and nodded, gave Azariah Irving a contemptuous look and squatted down.

Seeing this scene, Azariah Irving knew that he couldn't stop La, and was too lazy to persist. He shrugged and turned around: "If you insist on taking this injection, you can send her to the crematorium soon."

In the middle and late stages of blood-cold disease, it is useless to just rely on sedatives to stabilize people, and then use instruments to drive away the cold. If you insist on doing this, it will just push the patient to death. But there was nothing they could do if they didn't believe Azariah Irving. He had fulfilled his responsibility as a doctor and had a clear conscience.

But his words angered the two bodyguards who originally blocked him: "You bastard, you dare to curse our lady and seek death!"

One of them hit Azariah Irving with his fist directly on the back of the head. Everyone who saw it shook their heads secretly. They felt that Yang Fei was too ignorant. Even if he started to prevent others from receiving treatment, he dared to say such unfavorable words. He was simply seeking death. Some timid people even covered their eyes, fearing that it would be too scary to see Azariah Irving being beaten to the head and bleeding.

But just when his fist was about to land on the back of Azariah Irving head, he subconsciously turned his head, and the bodyguard's fist missed and grazed his side.

what happened?

The bodyguard's punch just happened in an instant. In everyone's eyes, Azariah Irving couldn't avoid it, but how could he avoid it without even looking at it?

Azariah Irving himself was a little strange. In the past, he wouldn't have been able to avoid it at all. But just now he felt something strange behind him, so he slightly tilted his head to avoid it. It was a bit beyond his understanding. Seeing that Azariah Irving avoided it, the bodyguard was stunned for a moment and didn't think much about it. He just thought that Azariah Irving was lucky, and then took action again, preparing to teach Azariah Irving a lesson for talking nonsense.

Strange things happened again. No matter how fierce the bodyguard's fists were, Azariah Irving could always avoid them in advance and seemed very relaxed.

He attacked more than ten times in a row without touching a single hair of Azariah Irving. Azariah Irving roughly understood from his dodge. As the mysterious thing rushed into his body, his body was much better now. He couldn't do this before. Some things can be done.

Seeing that his companion couldn't take down Azariah Irving, another bodyguard also rushed up. This time Azariah Irving became angry: "Don't go too far!"

He kindly came out to remind them that it was okay if they didn't believe him. Now they are taking action just because he told the truth. They don't care that it is in broad daylight. They are just bullying others.

"It's not too much to beat you to death."

Azariah Irving's eyes turned cold when he heard the bodyguards' words. He changed from dodge to active action. He grabbed the arm of one of the bodyguards and pulled him forward. When he lost his balance, he bent his knees and pushed hard into his abdomen. The one on the spot The bodyguard screamed and fell to the ground.

Then he turned around, jumped up and kicked another bodyguard head-on. The bodyguard, who was about 1.8 meters tall and weighed at least 160, was kicked to the ground.

After landing steadily, Azariah Irving didn't bother to take another look, turned around and walked out of the crowd. He found that not only was his little penis growing up, his body was also gradually getting better, and he could exert his strength that he couldn't before. He wanted to quietly study how this could happen.

After Azariah Irving left, everyone reacted, and when a few bodyguards in black were about to catch up, Olalde An stopped them: "Stop chasing him, this kid is not simple."

When he said this, he frowned deeply, and his trust in Jalanea Chapman was somewhat loosened by the strength shown by Azariah Irving.

However, he did not stop Jalanea Chapman from giving Skadi Baldwin the injection. He just hoped in his heart that Azariah Irving would not be right, otherwise he would not be able to die even if he had several lives.

Without Azariah Irving interruption, Jalanea Chapman quickly gave Skadi Baldwin an injection. Skadi Baldwin, who had been twitching slightly, clenching her fists and clenching her teeth, calmed down, and her distorted face relaxed slightly, and she no longer looked uncomfortable.

Olalde, who was worried, breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the boy was talking nonsense.

After observing for a while, Jalanea Chapman breathed a sigh of relief. While packing up the medical equipment, he said with a smile: "uncle Olalde, that guy is obviously talking nonsense. Hurry up and get someone to drive back to the Baldwin Family. I will use the equipment to treat you, and Miss Skadi will be able to... "

Before she finished speaking, Skadi Baldwin, who had calmed down, suddenly groaned in pain. Her whole body curled up and twitched, looking even more serious than before. Her hands were clenched and her nails dug into her flesh, and dazzling bright red could be seen flowing out.

Just as he was relieved, Olalde reacted and grabbed Jalanea Chapman collar: "What on earth is going on?"

Jalanea Chapman smile froze and he was dumbfounded. He had treated Skadi Baldwin like this when she got sick for the past year, and there were no problems every time. Now that something like this happened, he didn't know what was going on.

There was a slap, and Olalde slapped Jalanea Chapman Yaoting directly: "Bastard, what's going on?"

After being slapped, Jalanea Chapman came back to his senses and said with a pale face: "I don't know, it shouldn't be like this. I treated her like this when she got sick a month ago!"

Hearing this, Olalde became even more angry and kicked Jalanea Chapman to the ground. He also thought of Azariah Irving: "Quick, go and find that young man just now. If he can know the results of the injection in advance, there must be a way." Cure Miss Skadi."

When several bodyguards were about to leave, an eleven or twelve-year-old girl walked through the crowd and came closer: "Which one of you calls the bad old man uncle Olalde?"

When Olalde saw that it was a little girl, she suppressed her anxiety and dissatisfaction and tried to keep a gentle tone: "I am uncle Olalde, but I am not a bad old man."

The little girl spread her palms and replied: "A big brother at the intersection just now said he would give you this thing to save people, and he also said you would give me money."

Olalde looked at what was in the little girl's hand, a light yellow thing that looked like a sugar pill. After squinting his eyes, he suddenly woke up: "Is he a person with a worn-out backpack and a hole in his pants?"

The little girl blinked and nodded: "Well, do you know him?"

"I know him. Did he say anything else?"

Olalde looked happy and nodded quickly. The little girl thought for a while and replied: "The big brother said that beautiful women have blood cold. It occurs once every three years since the age of two, once every two years after the age of nine, once a year after the age of thirteen, and now once a month. This is already For signs in the middle and late stages, the previous treatment methods are useless, and you have to go to the hospital for blood transfusions every time you have an attack to relieve the pain."

Hearing this, Olalde complexion changed slightly. What the little girl said was exactly how Skadi Baldwin got sick from childhood to adulthood. He quickly took out a few hundred-dollar bills and handed them to her. He took the candy-like thing and turned around to give it to Skadi Baldwin to eat. He believed that Azariah Irving was an expert, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say these things. Come.

"uncle Olalde, that boy is a country bumpkin in rags. Don't eat his food randomly."

Jalanea Chapman came out in a hurry to stop him. Olalde heard this and asked the bodyguard to hold him back: "He could tell the time interval between Miss Skadi's attacks just by looking at it. Can you, a guy who is just trying to gain fame, see that?"

Recalling what the little girl said just now, Jalanea Chapman lips twitched: "How is that possible?"

As an expert with ten years of experience, I have met many experts in various fields, but no one can judge the interval between patients' attacks at a glance!

Olalde hummed and gave Skadi Baldwin the medicine to take, then squatted beside him and watched without blinking. After a while, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "Great!"

Skadi Baldwin was slowly calming down. Although her face was still pale and speechless, she no longer looked so uncomfortable.

Then he thought of Azariah Irving and said to the bodyguard beside him: "Look, that young man may have a way to cure Skadi, or even Master Yan!"

"yes!"