Chapter 19 There Are Villains Everywhere
Xi Hua gave an "en": "Understood."

Followed the butler into Mr. Rong's room.

Xihua raised an eyebrow.

The equipment is comparable to the best ward in the hospital.

And Mr. Rong, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, had a "3" on his head.

It seems that it is indeed hovering on the death line.

Several men and women in their forties and fifties stood inside.

Seeing Mr. Lan come in, some people breathed a sigh of relief, and some people's eyes flashed with impatience.

A few white coats were standing by the hospital bed and studying the medical records, affectionate and dignified.

Seeing Lan Ting, he said: "Dean Lan, there is no other way but surgery, otherwise Rong Lao's situation may not survive today."

Lan Ting raised his hand, signaling them to be calm, and then said to the Rong family: "Take everyone out, we need to be quiet."

There were two people who were preoccupied with the old man's illness, cooperated very much, and immediately prepared to go out.

But Miss Rong refused, and leaned back on the sofa: "Father is like that, how can we leave! Absolutely impossible!"

Third Master Rong narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on Uncle Rong like a knife, for fear that they would make the old man obedient to the doctor: "If you need surgery, then prepare for it. Uncle Lan doesn't arrange surgery, but wants to send us all away, what? mean?"

Uncle Rong scolded coldly: "Uncle Lan came here because of Dad's illness, what's your attitude!"

Third Master Rong raised the corners of his mouth, with a bad attitude: "Isn't that right, brother knows it well."

Uncle Rong was a little embarrassed, so he quickly apologized to Lan Ting.

Lan Ting glanced at Xihua.

It doesn't matter to Xihua, she didn't intend to hide it from the beginning, the more people know about her medical skills, the better.

Seeing that she had no expression on her face, Lan Ting nodded: "If you want to keep it, keep it, keep quiet!" Then Tong Xihua said, "It's time to start."

Xihua stretched her legs, hooked the chair and sat down, and began to feel the pulse of Rong Lao.

Uncle Rong, Second Master Rong and Fourth Master Rong who were about to go out were stunned for a moment, and all looked at Lan Ting.

Lan Ting raised his hand, and only calmly said two words: "Don't worry."

Uncle Rong has absolute trust in Old Master Lan's medical skills, but the other party is just a child: "Uncle Lan..."

Miss Rong's eyebrows twitched, and she sharpened as if she had caught something: "Uncle Lan, are you joking about my father's life? You actually asked a yellow-haired girl to see my father!"

Seeing Lan Ting's determination, Third Master Rong was a little uneasy: "Brother, you are cruel enough! In order to gain the power of the Rong family, you even wanted to kill Dad like this!"

As he said that, he was about to rush forward and drag people.

Xihua was unaffected, and quietly felt her pulse.

Lan Ting stood in front of her: "Try!"

Third Master Rong raised his eyebrows, the arrogance in his eyes couldn't be suppressed: "This is the Rong family, not your Lan family! Please, Uncle Lan, get out of the way!"

Lan Ting has been a doctor all his life and has been in charge of the Lan family for decades, how could he be afraid of such a villain.

The face said solemnly: "So what if you don't let me go? I brought up the current head of the Lan family. If I want to damage your Rong family even a little bit, you can try to see what the consequences will be!"

Uncle Rong pulled Rong San away, and said while taking advantage of his face: "If you dare to be disrespectful to Uncle Lan, get out! Butler, turn on all the cameras and radios!"

The means of treatment by the doctors are all secret, and the monitoring in the ward is turned off.

That's why Rong San and Miss Rong dare to be sharp and stop him. Anyway, the old man is unconscious. Even if he can wake up, as long as they deny it afterwards, who would dare to do anything to them?
Once the camera is turned on, they have to restrain their faces.

If the old man really didn't die, it would affect their share of the inheritance.

But it's also a good thing for them, as long as the old man dies at the hands of that woman, the boss and the Lan family are premeditated murders!

The Rong family belongs to their siblings!

I don't believe it, what a little girl is really capable of!
Third Master Rong twitched the corner of his mouth and raised his chin: "Open it! I want to see how Uncle Lan and this lady treat my father! If anything happens to my father, brother, I hope you Don't rely on it!"

Lan Ting patted Uncle Rong on the shoulder: "Wait."

Uncle Rong has no choice, because he knows that his father's illness is not optimistic, so he can only trust him and take a gamble.

It takes time for Chinese medicine to feel the pulse.

Only in this way can it be accurate.

After a long time, Xihua withdrew his hands, took out a wet towel and wiped his hands.

When I turned around to look for the trash can, my eyes fell on the bed leg pillars of the hospital bed.

He raised his eyebrows calmly, raised his head and said: "The problem is a bit serious, but it can be cured. I will give him acupuncture first, and he should be able to wake up after the injection. Whether it can be cured later, we will discuss later."

Uncle Rong was a little skeptical, how can he believe that a half-grown child can treat a disease that only famous doctors can't cure?
Lan Ting smiled slightly: "Trust her, if she says it can be cured, it will be cured."

Third Master Rong and Miss Rong exchanged glances.

They both saw the shock in the eyes of the other party, and the sneer at the corner of the mouth froze.

Watching Xihua unroll the cloth and prepare to administer the needle, Miss Rong stood up, with a look of horror and worry on her face, "Is it up to you to treat a disease that even the best experts in the world can't cure? Needle? Don't play tricks here, please leave Rong's house immediately!"

Third Master Rong stood up and used his height to oppress Uncle Rong.

The face staring at the camera is particularly righteous: "The people standing here are all authoritative experts. This woman has never even appeared in the medical field, and she dares to speak nonsense here! It's ridiculous! She is young and doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, But elder brother, you are an adult! How come you learned so viciously, dare to make fun of the old man's body?"

Xihua was a little impatient, and asked Uncle Rong directly: "To cure, or not to cure."

Uncle Rong said that without hesitation is impossible.

Duoyan stared at the Rong family, once something happened to the old man, the Rong family would really mess up!
Lan Tingmin glanced at Rong San, and snorted, "Who is the authority? I said she, Mu Xihua, can cure Rong Jie's disease, so she will definitely be cured!"

Seeing Mr. Lan's determined expression, Uncle Rong decided to take a gamble: "Cure!"

Xihua flipped the hand holding the needle, and shot it like a dart. The silver needle pierced the corner of Third Master Rong's mouth, sealing his mouth that was about to shout.

The corners of Third Master Rong's mouth began to crooked visibly, and he couldn't utter sharp words.

Everyone in the Rong family blinked, stunned, and suddenly hopeful.

The junior of the Rong family who studied medicine stood in the corner and was stunned: "..." That's so cool!

Xi Hua began to place needles.

Uncle Rong and the others kept the illegitimate brother and sister out of the way, so as not to give them a chance to make trouble again.

The needle is not too long.

Two 10 minutes end.

Mr. Rong didn't move at all.

Third Master Rong's eyes were filled with excitement.

Unable to speak, he grabbed his sister.

Miss Rong immediately called the bodyguards to come in, pointed at Xihua and said, "Throw this liar out for me!" Then she cast her complacent gaze on Lan Ting, "Uncle Lan, please leave our Rong family too! You don't have to worry about family affairs!"

(End of this chapter)

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