Genius Doctor Bermoth
Chapter 682 Can You Heal It ?
"Teacher!"
Anna looked at Vincent happily, looking very excited.
Today, Vincent wears a white suit and dresses quite formally, on the table in front of him there are tools needed to do traditional medicine, such as silver needles, alcohol, cupping tools and so on.
“Where is Princess Margaret? Bring her here.” Vincent smiled at Anna and nodded, turning to King Harald who was in front of him as well.
"Traditional treatment?"
King Harald was surprised.
The guards stared at each other.
"Is there a problem?" Vincent asked with a smile.
“Nona, you're just wasting our time, you seem to have been messing around about Princess Margaret's life! Do you know what you've done?” The female bodyguard shouted at Anna in great anger.
"Tina, don't lose your ethics as a royal guard." King Harald said in a hoarse voice.
After hearing the voice, the female bodyguard held back her emotions and stopped talking.
"Miss, we trust you so much, even my daughter also trusts you so much, but I don't expect you will just take us to seek help from this traditional occult treatment! This is so ridiculous, I hope nothing will happen to my daughter, if anything happens to her, you will take full responsibility for this matter!"
King Harald said coldly, he will soon go with Princess Margaret.
“Your Majesty, listen to my explanation first!” Anna was very anxious and wanted to stop him.
But the other party didn't care at all.
At the end of the day, I heard a very pure English accent.
"Wait!"
King Harald's steps came to a halt, staring coldly at the origin of the voice.
"Your Majesty, you have arrived here, why not try it first? Moreover, the situation of His Highness's princess is quite severe, with her current situation, even if you take her to the Medical Association for help, it will definitely be too late! If you really want your daughter to heal, please put her down." Vincent smiled.
The King's expression changed immediately upon hearing Vincent's words, he could do nothing and also went everywhere.
"Your Majesty." The guard next to him hesitated and said.
The King took a deep breath and said in a heavy voice: "You immediately call President Tinson and ask him to hurry to this place and ask him to bring along advanced equipment to take care of the Princess."
"Your Majesty, are you planning to let him examine and take care of the princess?" Ask the female guard.
"Tina, I have no other choice, this is the destiny of the almighty..."
The king glanced at his daughter, the pain seen on his face was obvious, he immediately walked quickly towards Vincent.
When Anna saw this, she was overjoyed.
"Anna, hurry here and help me, sterilize the silver needles first!"
"Ready teacher!"
Anna ran over excitedly and started to work.
“Is there no place for my daughter to lie down?” The king said with a frown as he walked to the table with the little girl in his arms.
“Sorry for the situation now it still can't, if he can sit down, please let him sit in the chair.” Vincent smiled.
"Silly! So unbelievable! My daughter can't sit properly!"
"Then you help me hold it!"
"Oh my ..." The king complained, but he did it anyway.
Vincent lifted the princess' wrist and placed it on a padded cotton pad to check her pulse.
After a while, Vincent opened his eyes.
"His main blood flow is blocked, his muscles are atrophied, his nerves are irregular, there is considerable damage to his nerves, all this is congenital disease of birth ..."
"Doctors all over the world have told me these things many times, I just want to make my daughter feel better, I don't want to see her suffer anymore, she said, please heal him quickly to feel better, okay?" Said King Harald.
"It's easy to make it feel better."
Vincent reached out his hand and pressed it against the princess' palm, then slowly rubbed it.
"What are you doing?" King Harald asked nervously.
When that sentence is said.
"Mr..." Princess Margaret let out a slightly painful groan, then sighed quite heavily.
The king was surprised and hurriedly asked: "Honey, how are you feeling?"
"Dad, I feel better..." The princess slowly opened her eyes and made a soft sound.
“Really? Great!” King Harald was very happy.
The bodyguards at the back looked extremely extraordinary, his eyes widening as if he had just seen a miracle.
Maybe they never thought about it, this 'shaman' from traditional medicine just rubbed his hands, but the princess had already instantly improved...
Anna next to him also sighed in relief.
"The nerve cells throughout his body slowly accumulate and are suppressed by substances such as toxins, the amount of venom produced is very small, over time, the poison continues to grow, which will cause very serious damage to nerves throughout the body, this symptom is very similar to ‘acromegaly’ disease, but this one can be more serious than ‘acromegaly’ disease, this one can be, if you continue to wait then the amount of poison in the body will continue to increase, then Your Highness the Princess will not be able to talk or mesh anymore, if it is like that, then, afraid that he would not be able to breathe anymore, he would die miserably!"
"Damn it!" King Harald cussed, clenched his fists tightly, hugged Princess Margaret tightly and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Honey, don't worry, I will help you find a doctor who can cure you, don't worry, I will not give up, God will always be by your side..."
Vincent was a little confused when he heard his words.
"Do you still want to find another doctor to take care of him? Why don't you put me on?"
When King Harald heard it, he was immediately shocked as if struck by a lightning strike.
He looked back and looked at Vincent with a surprised look.
"You ... Can you cure it?"
"Don't I tell you I can't cure him?"