Chapter 12: General satisfaction

"Lying, keep lying. Let me see how long you can keep?" Francis sneered and said, "You know nothing about Chinese medicine. In fact, as I just said, massaging the three acupoints of Foot Margin, Triple Negative Point, and Chung Chi are the three acupoints used to treat irregular menstruation. It is not a treatment at all. The acupoints that can really treat are Energy Sea, Chung Chi, and Belt Vessel.” Francis knew that Steve could play tricks, so he deliberately said something wrong just now. As expected, Steve was indeed shameless. "You……" Steve's expression changed. Unexpectedly, he was tricked by Francis. Now the matter had come to this, and he was no longer ready to pretend anymore. He said in a cold voice, "What? Are you here to cause trouble today?" "You can think so!" Francis said coldly, "Today, I must seek justice for Madison." "Ask for justice? How do you want to seek justice?" Steve laughed and said, "There is no surveillance in the clinic. You said that I was obscene to her yesterday, so I really did? Do you have evidence? This is a legal society, and everything must be evidence-based. Hurry up and get away, otherwise, don't blame me for calling the police and saying you are maliciously causing trouble!” "You want evidence, right?" Francis took out his mobile phone with a smile and said, "My mobile phone is always in the recording. I recorded all the words you just said. I don't know, does this count as evidence?" "You...you are a despicable person!" Steve's expression suddenly changed. "To deal with shameless people, we must use some extraordinary means." Francis snorted coldly, rushed to Steve in two strides, and slapped him in the face. "Snapped!" An extremely clear sound sounded, and Steve screamed, turning his body in a circle and sitting on the ground. Although Steve was like this, he didn't do anything harmful. There was no better way than beating him up. Just when Francis was about to rush up and give him two more slaps, a panicked voice suddenly sounded. "Help...help!" Hearing the sound, Francis turned his attention to the infusion room. There, he saw a gray-haired old woman holding his little grandson in his arms. His face was purple, his body was twitching constantly, and he was foaming at the mouth... Francis's expression changed and he rushed to the infusion room. Behind him, Steve also rushed over. "Doctor, hurry up, save my grandson." The old woman grabbed Steve's arm, and was full of anxiety. "This……" Steve's expression suddenly changed. He stood there blankly, seemingly helpless. He had never encountered such a situation. While Steve was in a daze, Francis had already squatted down and quickly pulled the needle out of the child's wrist. "What are you doing?" Seeing Francis pull out the needle, Steve was furious. "As a doctor, don't you have any common sense? If there is a problem with the infusion, you must first stop the infusion." As Francis spoke, he dropped some medicine and put it on his nose to smell it. He suddenly became furious and turned around and shouted, "What's wrong with you? You actually used fake medicine!" "How could it be? That guy said no one would die." Steve opened his mouth subconsciously, but soon realized that he had slipped his mouth. "Okay, you use fake medicine and harm my grandson." The old woman was furious and stretched out her hand to scratch Steve. Steve knew he was wrong, and he didn't dare to attack the old woman, so soon there was a little blood on his face. "Stop, stop, call an ambulance." Steve said loudly while blocking the old woman from scratching. This sentence really worked. The old woman quickly stopped and went to see her grandson. At this time, the child had fallen into a deep coma. His face was ashen, and his breath was almost gone. "The child needs first aid!" Francis suddenly stood up and held the child in his arms. "You...what are you doing?" The old man was shocked and was about to stand up and snatch the child from Francis's hand. "I'm also a doctor." Francis yelled and said quickly, "The child needs first aid now. He won't be able to hold on until the ambulance comes. I'm going to give him first aid now. No one is allowed to enter the room until I revive the child." After saying that, Francis rushed into the back room of the consulting room with the child in his arms. In the back room of the consulting room, there was a small bed. He laid the child flat on the bed and then began to carry out rescue. Now some of the fake medicines have entered the child's blood and have had a very bad reaction. There was only one way to save the child, and that was to use spiritual energy to enter the body and force the toxins out of the body. . And just as Francis was rescuing the child, outside... "Let me tell you, the child is in danger now. If he is killed by that person, it is none of my business." The first thing Steve thought of was to shirk responsibility and put all the responsibilities on Francis. However, the child's grandfather was extremely angry. He suddenly rushed in front of Steve, punched Steve in the face, and roared, "Stop, you quack, you are giving my grandson fake medicine. Now you dare to make sarcastic remarks here." "Oh..." Steve yelled and touched his face with his hands, which were covered with blood. Time passed by slowly, and everyone in the hall had their hearts in their throats. At this time, hurried footsteps were heard, and a man in a suit rushed into the clinic with an anxious look. "Dad, Mom, how is Ali? Where is Ali?" The middle-aged man rushed to the elderly couple and asked anxiously. "Resuscitation is underway inside." The old man pointed inside and said. "Rescue?" The middle-aged man was furious, "This clinic uses fake medicine, how dare you let them rescue?" As he spoke, he rushed into the inner room. "Wait a moment." The old man quickly stopped his son and said, "That young man is not a doctor in this clinic." "It doesn't matter whether he is a doctor or not. If something happens..." Steve finally stopped the nosebleed. The first thing he thought of was still shirking responsibility. As a result, before he finished speaking, a fist hit his face again. He screamed "Oh" and fell again to the ground. This time, it was the middle-aged man's fist, which was naturally more powerful and heavier than the old man's. "Wow!" At this moment, the child's cry suddenly came from inside. For the child's grandparents and father, the child's cry at this moment was the most beautiful note in the world. The door to the inner room was opened, and Francis walked out with his child in his arms with a tired look. "Ali, Ali, just be okay, just be okay." Seeing that her grandson had woken up, the child's grandmother hugged him. Francis breathed a long sigh of relief. In order to save the child, the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted, and he was about to collapse from exhaustion. However, when he saw Steve standing aside, a surge of anger suddenly arose. He rushed over and punched Steve, who had just stood up, and knocked him to the ground again. He was really angry. Doctors were a profession that saved lives and healed the wounded, but Steve really used fake medicine to harm people. Such a doctor was simply a disgrace to the medical community. After knocking Steve to the ground with one punch, the anger in Francis's heart calmed down a little. "Thank you, thank you so much." At this time, Ali's father walked up to Francis, held Francis's hand, and kept thanking him. "You're welcome." Francis waved his hand and said, "A doctor has a conscience. I will never stand by and watch when something like this happens." At this point, Francis glanced at Steve and said in a deep voice, "You should call the police for this kind of thing, otherwise, more people will be harmed." "I am very sure of that." The middle-aged man said with a gloomy expression, "I work for the Food and Drug Administration. If this clinic dares to use fake medicine to harm people, just wait until it closes." Francis nodded. Madison was been obscene by Steve. He had beaten Steve just now. Now it would be a great pleasure to be able to close Steve's clinic, and even Steve might be sentenced. It was much better than beating him up alone. Later, Francis and Madison left the small clinic and drove the tractor back to the village.