C786 Undefeated Triad Group of Traditional Chinese Medicine
Kanovic was forced to transfer his wife back to the hospital in the country.
If not for his identity being sensitive and the fact that staying in a certain country for so long would cause speculation in other countries, he would definitely not have transferred his wife back to the country. After all, the most famous hospitals in the world were all in developed countries like America.
Kanovic asked the experts to discuss the results of the consultation, but it was just a formality. From the expressions of the experts, he knew what the results would be.
The experts looked at each other, but no one spoke.
Kanovic could only say, "Please speak freely. Even if you say something wrong, you won't bear any consequences."
Since the family members of the patient had already said so, the experts were too incompetent if they didn't say anything. The oldest expert among them could only step forward: "Cough, Mr. Kanovic, let me first share my views for everyone to see."
Kanovic had the standard smile of a politician as he slightly nodded and raised his hand in a gesture of invitation.
The old expert's next words were no different from what Kanovic had heard, it was nothing more than the patient's body's various functions being normal. The reason for this symptom was probably because of the psychological trauma left behind by the patient's excessive shock. As long as he stood up, he would subconsciously think that he was rolling down from a high place and his body would instinctively do self-protection actions of lying down and curling up.
This kind of diagnosis was the one that Kanovic had heard the most. The final treatment plan for the experts was to let Connor Niwa receive treatment from a psychiatrist. As long as they could change the dangerous reaction in their subconscious mind, the strange disease would naturally be cured.
However, Kanovic was very clear that it wasn't like that. It was because his wife wasn't scared by the fall at all, so it couldn't be said that she had some psychological trauma.
Kanovic nodded approvingly on the surface, then looked at the other experts.
After one person took the lead to announce the diagnosis, the others' expressions relaxed a lot. Someone then said, "What I've said might cause everyone to laugh at me, but I still want to say it."
Kanovic looked at the female expert who spoke with a sincere expression, "Dear lady, please tell me. No matter how absurd your diagnosis is, I don't doubt that you are standing up for Connor Niwa."
"Thank you for Mr. Kanovic's trust."
The female expert, who was about 60 years old, lifted her hand to adjust the glasses on her nose and said, "I suspect that Lady Connor Niwa is not sick at all. She is just possessed."
"Under the influence of evil?"
When the rest of the experts heard her words, they were stunned for a moment before a mocking glint flashed across their eyes.
As everyone knew, the most important thing in Western medicine was science. After every tiny cell in the human body was analyzed, no matter which cell's lesion it was, it could be detected with an instrument.
Western medicine only believes in science and what it sees.
As for being possessed, that was just a medieval legend, like vampires and werewolves.
However, no one stood up to refute. After all, Mr. Kanovic had just said that whatever ridiculous consultation results were, they were all for Lady Connor Niwa's health. So, everyone might as well listen to her explain before doing anything.
The woman said with a serious expression, "I know I have reached a conclusion that perhaps there is no valid reason behind it. "But I think it is possible that this mysterious phenomenon could happen. Let's not talk about the ancient spells of Africa, but only about the terrible spells of the Pharaohs in the Egyptian Pyramid. Who can explain this from a scientific point of view?"
In the deep catacombs of the Egyptian pyramids, a solemn and majestic spell was carved: Whoever disturbed the peace of the pharaoh would have the wings of death upon his head.
Sure enough, after she said this, all the experts withdrew the ridicule in their eyes and their expressions became serious.
Kanovic was the same. After frowning and pondering for a moment, he asked: "Dear lady, what do you mean?"
The female expert did not hesitate to say, "Since science is unable to cure Lady Connor Niwa's strange illness, I suggest sending someone to investigate it in the hope of finding a leader with mystical powers."
Before she finished, there was a light knock on the door. Kanovic immediately said: "Come in."
The door opened and the leader of his bodyguards entered. "Sir, a girl called Claire wishes to see you."
"Claire?"
A smile appeared in Shawa's eyes as she stood up and said, "She came to find me. I'll go see her."
Kanovic knew Claire, and he also knew that she was good friends with his daughter, so he didn't mind.
After Shawa left, everyone continued their research on Connor Niwa's condition.
Just as Kanovic was about to take the female expert's treatment plan and send someone to Africa to ask for the Great God, the door was pushed open again and Shawa came in with Lily. "Oh, Jack, experts, please excuse me, this is my good friend Lily."
No one knew why Shawa wanted to introduce a little girl, so they didn't mind. Seeing Kanovic's face, they all smiled and nodded at Claire as a form of greeting.
However, Shawa's next words astounded everyone, "Claire said that she has already invited a Godly Doctor for my mother, so she has absolute confidence in curing my mother's strange illness."
Kanovic, who was about to invite his daughter and Claire out after exchanging a few polite words, was stunned at the same time and asked subconsciously, "What?"
Shawa repeated happily, "Claire said she invited a Godly Doctor to treat my mother!"
Godly doctors seemed to belong exclusively to that miraculous country of the East. In the West, there was only the saying of medical authority.
The people of the West believed that the so-called Godly Doctor of the Divine Dynasty, who only referred to the traditional Chinese medicine doctors, was just a joke who boasted too much. They had never believed that just by relying on some grass roots, bark, and fine silver needles, he could cure a person's illness, or even not as good as the ancient African witchcraft.
I heard that the Dung Shrimp is only a traditional Chinese medicine, but it's a collection of bacteria. How could it be used to treat a disease? If it really was used, it would grow sick even if there was no disease!
Kanovic came to his senses and quickly asked, "Shawa, who is that Godly Doctor?"
Sure enough, Shawa's answer was within the experts' expectations, "It's from the Divine Dynasty."
"Humph!"
Just now, he had used a mysterious pyramid incantation to convince everyone that he was going to Africa to invite a female expert of the 'Great God'. He immediately sneered and disdainfully said, "A Divine Doctor of the dynasty who uses grass root bark to treat illnesses, is he even a doctor? What a joke!"
Shawa also did not understand the wonders of Chinese medicine, but this' Godly Doctor 'was recommended by her good friend Claire, and Claire was her best friend that she trusted the most, so even if she was a little unreliable, she could not just refuse her. She could only look at Kanovic, inviting him to make the decision.
There was an old saying in the Holy See, "If you have an illness, you can ask for help."
Right now, Kanovic was like this. As long as he could cure his wife, he was prepared to go to Africa to invite the Great God. How could he not consult him when Claire took the initiative to recommend the Godly Doctor?
What if this Godly Doctor was useful?
Taking a step back, it didn't seem like it would matter even if it didn't work. At most, he would give that Godly Doctor some money to send him away. This was considered giving Claire some face, after all, she had good intentions.
Kanovic pondered for a moment and pretended not to see the dissatisfaction of the authorities. He smiled at Claire and said, "Claire, thank you for your concern about us... Where is the genius doctor you invited me to, where is he? "
"Please wait a moment, I will call them up right away and ask them to come up. Sir, please send someone to pick them up."
After receiving Kanovic's approval, Claire took out her phone and walked to the window.
Kanovic slightly nodded towards his bodyguard leader, hinting him to bring some people over.
The leader of the bodyguards understood and immediately brought people to guard the elevator. They had to carefully inspect the elevator so that Mr. Kanovic wouldn't be assassinated.
Seeing that Mr. Kanovic had made up his mind, the experts could not say anything more. They all coldly sat there, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Godly Doctor, but they felt depressed in their hearts: We are the authorities in the medical world, we haven't even diagnosed what's wrong with Lady Connor Niwa, how can a so-called Godly Doctor solve this?
After Claire's phone call, the head bodyguard brought a few people to the door and gave Kanovic a look, indicating that they have already searched these people. I'm standing at the door, if they dare to threaten you crazily, we brothers will immediately smash their heads with guns!
The first to enter was a man with a small mustache. His small face was sallow, not like a doctor's, but very much like a pulmonary tuberculosis ghost on the verge of death.
The second person was a white man in his forties. He wore glasses and looked very gentle.
The third was a very tall woman. Her figure was not bad, and what was lacking in beauty was her appearance.
According to Claire's introduction, the three of them were the top genius doctor from the Divine Dynasty, Gao Nan (Mr. Gao), Ms. Mo, and Mr. Benjamin from America.
These three people were said to be the 'undefeated three-man team' of traditional Chinese medicine that traversed the entire continent in search of trouble. Russian Britain was the first stop in their journey in this century, and Mr. Kanovic was honored to have their help.2
Without question, these three people were naturally Gao Fei, King of Loulan, and Glasses-man.
Moxie Zhengdong was the only one who knew how to kill the fastest among the three of them.
Moxie Zhengdong played the role of Gao Fei's assistant, a translator who claimed to be able to speak directly with aliens.
After seeing Gao Fei and the other two, Kanovic slightly frowned. Seeing Claire's face, he forced out a smile and extended his hand towards Gao Fei. "Mr. Gao, welcome to our group."
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