Chapter 97
Someone Died from the Treatment
"Honey! Honey, what's wrong?"
Before Qin Mo could react, the old woman who had been shouting earlier pounced on him.
He shoved Qin Mo aside with his buttocks, pounced on the middle-aged man, and started yelling.
"Oh my God! This heartless doctor has killed someone!"
"This isn't saving someone; it's clearly killing them!"
The man with the buzz cut seemed to have been prepared, and immediately called over a few young men to surround Qin Mo.
He grabbed Qin Mo by the collar: "So you're something else! You said you'd treat my dad's illness, but you actually wanted to kill me to cover it up!"
When Cui Pu and his grandson saw this situation, they became anxious.
"What are you trying to do? Brother Qin just bumped into him, how could he possibly kill someone?"
Cui Pu, furious, puffed out his beard and glared, "I think you're all here to cause trouble on purpose! This guy is probably faking it!"
Actually, Qin Mo had already figured it out even without Cui Pu's reminder.
This middle-aged man was obviously faking it.
But he fainted now, after Qin Mo touched him.
Even if we call the police now, he'll insist he's sick, and no one will be able to find out.
This is the killer move of those who cause trouble at medical facilities.
They came here to ruin Baolintang's reputation.
Qin Xiaoyao had come to help Qin Mo when he saw him being attacked.
But Qin Mo secretly dissuaded him with a single glance.
He was being grabbed by the collar, but he remained calm: "Are you sure I killed him?"
"Who else could it be but you?" the crew-cut man said arrogantly. "Everyone saw it just now, my dad passed out after you touched him!"
"You dare harm my dad? I'll fucking kill you..."
After saying that, he raised his fist, intending to muddy the waters completely.
However, his fist failed to land because Qin Mo grabbed his wrist, rendering him unable to move.
The man with the flat top never expected Qin Mo to be so strong.
He quickly gave his companions a look, signaling them to come and help.
Qin Mo suddenly spoke up: "You're right, I did take more than just his pulse just now."
"What?" The man with the crew cut was taken aback by what he said and was momentarily stunned.
Qin Mo smiled and said, "You said he was sick, so when I took his pulse, I also gave him an acupuncture treatment."
"If he really experiences severe abdominal pain after this injection, he will recover quickly."
"But, if he doesn't have a stomachache, then..."
Before Qin Mo could finish speaking, the middle-aged man on the stretcher, who had already "fainted," suddenly shouted.
"Ouch! My stomach!"
The middle-aged man suddenly "came back to life," clutching his stomach and shouting loudly.
A face covered in makeup, drenched in sweat from the pain, rolled around on the stretcher.
Qin Mo had already anticipated this, and said calmly with a smile, "If he's faking illness, then my needle will actually cause him abdominal pain."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present understood what was going on.
They all burst into laughter.
"I knew Dr. Qin's medical skills were superb, how could he possibly misdiagnose? Besides, the patient didn't even come to the clinic yesterday!"
"Yeah, we knew they were faking it before, but they wouldn't admit it. Now they're paying the price, aren't they?"
"Oh, didn't you faint? So you can't keep up the act?"
The people present weren't fools; they had already seen through their trick.
But these people look like professionals, and they're quite fierce. If they don't admit it, no one can do anything about them.
Even now, the man with the buzz cut is still being stubborn.
"Stop talking nonsense! My dad already had a stomachache; it's clearly you, this quack doctor, who harmed him!"
Qin Mo shrugged: "Is that so? Fine, I can accompany you to the yamen."
"However, your dad's condition isn't very good right now."
"My acupuncture technique is special. If he is sick, it's fine, but if he is not sick, he will be in pain for two hours if he is pricked with this needle and his qi and blood are damaged.
"I wonder if he can hold out until he reaches the government office?"
Let alone two hours, the middle-aged man who was faking illness was already starting to feel the strain.
The pain I felt when I entered was an act, but the pain I feel now is real.
That kind of pain wasn't ordinary abdominal pain; it was a piercing, excruciating pain that radiated through the muscles and bones.
Because Qin Mo didn't insert any needles, but he did release a Gu worm.
There is no needle that can damage a person's vital energy and blood with a single prick, but there is a Gu worm that can kill.
If these people insist on causing trouble, then there is only one outcome awaiting them.
The man with the crew cut clearly didn't believe Qin Mo's words and was going to continue making trouble.
But the person on the stretcher couldn't take it anymore.
"No, don't go!"
"I...I'm not sick, please help me!"
"I'm in so much pain!"
Upon hearing this, the crew-cut man and the others' expressions changed.
She tried to cover the middle-aged man's mouth, but Qin Xiaoyao, who suddenly appeared, stopped her.
Five or six burly men couldn't even get close.
Even the most arrogant guy with the buzz cut was startled: Isn't this a clinic? How come there are such powerful bodyguards?
Qin Mo stood with his hands behind his back, coldly watching the middle-aged man writhing in pain.
"Really? Then tell me, what exactly happened?"
"Yes, someone paid us to come to Baolin Hall and cause a scene..."
The middle-aged man was sweating profusely and looked like he was about to give up.
They're just a few people causing trouble at a hospital; how could they possibly have such high mental fortitude?
When Qin Mo asked him, he immediately confessed.
The patients present were both angry and saddened by what they heard.
"Who could be so heartless as to do such a thing!"
"Yes, Baolintang's medicine is both cheap and good, so whose business are they blocking?"
"They shut down the clinic a couple of days ago, and today they're hiring people to cause trouble. Someone's just jealous!"
……
After a flurry of chatter and analysis, the faces of the crew-cut guy and the others darkened.
Qin Mo didn't bother arguing with them anymore and directly asked Cui Ruiling to call the authorities.
The rest can be left to the authorities to handle.
Upon hearing that the authorities had been notified, several people tried to run away.
But with Qin Xiaoyao blocking the way, and the other people spontaneously helping to block the door, they couldn't leave.
Soon, the officials arrived.
Before they were taken away, Qin Mo removed the Gu worm from the middle-aged man.
When the officials arrived, Qin Mo specifically asked who had sent them.
Xiaoping refused to say anything, and the middle-aged man was in so much pain he almost fainted, but he also only said he didn't know.
They were just doing their jobs for money and had no idea who the boss behind them was.
Seeing this, Qin Mo did not continue to make things difficult for them and had the officials take them away.
It's obvious without even asking that these people were hired by Tailin Medical Clinic.
After they left, Qin Mo shared his conjecture with Cui Pu and the others.
Cui Pu slammed his fist on the table in anger, while Cui Ruiling looked worried.
"Brother Qin, Tailin Medical Clinic has caused trouble time and time again. Who knows what other dirty tricks they have up their sleeves for us to pull next?"
"Are we really powerless against them?"
Cui Pu nodded: "Yes, you can't be a thief forever; we're in a very passive position right now!"
Tailin Medical Clinic is backed by Shenzhou Pharmaceutical, which in turn is an asset of the Qian family.
They can't fight city hall, but they can't just sit here and wait to die, can they?
Qin Mo's expression turned cold, and he gently stroked his chin:
"It seems it's time to fight back."