Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 92 Drag this quack away
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Cheng Sheng let out a low cry, and under the traction of Qimai Technique, the silver needles inserted in Shui Chen Sheng's several big points were also taken back.

Rolled over Chen Sheng's eyelids, touched his forehead, the heartbeat is slowly recovering, and various body indicators are picking up, it's completely back to life.

Taishang Laojun's Resurrection Pill is really extraordinary, no wonder this old guy is so stingy.

You know, it takes 300 years to refine one of this kind of Resurrection Pill. It is difficult to change one's life against the sky, even if it is as strong as Sanqing, it will take a lot of effort.

However, it was such an elixir that Cheng Sheng bought Monkey King for only 30 yuan and let him steal it.

To make matters worse, Cheng Sheng didn't pay for the money himself.

Shui Chen Sheng's pale face turned rosy. Originally, he was in the late stage of uremia, but his kidneys returned to normal in an instant, and his body became stronger than before.

"It's almost there, I should be waking up soon." Cheng Sheng nodded in satisfaction, it was time for people from outside to come in.

"Everyone at the door, come in."

Hearing Cheng Sheng's voice, the people waiting outside rushed in.

Yang Song's uncle and nephew seemed to be watching the show, but they wanted to see how Cheng Sheng planned to end it.

This water Chen Sheng was clearly dead, lying on the operating table, how could he be brought back to life.

"Boy, this man is clearly dead, I see what you have to say."

Yang Song's face was ferocious, with malicious intentions.

Cheng Sheng frowned, playing with taste: "Is that so, are you sure you're really dead?"

"I swear by the ethics of a doctor, Shui Chensheng was definitely dead at that time, he didn't even have a heartbeat." Yang Song snorted coldly.

"Crack, snap, snap."

Cheng Sheng clapped his hands and made a tsk-tsk sound, "Okay, let me show you your so-called medical judgment."

Under the eyes of everyone, Cheng Sheng walked up to Shui Chen Sheng, and suddenly pulled off the white cloth covering his body.

"Girl, mother, are you all right?"

Shui Chen Sheng smiled, and slowly sat up from the bed.

"Hiss, it's impossible, it's impossible, Shui Chen Sheng is clearly dead, I saw with my own eyes that his heart rate graph turned into a straight line."

Yang Song shook his head in horror, not believing everything in front of him at all.

When Shui Chen Sheng was delivered, he was already in heart failure. Not to mention surgery, he could barely maintain a weak heartbeat after using electrical stimulation. Not long after, Shui Chen Sheng's heart stopped beating and he died of heart failure caused by complications of uremia. .

Not only Yang Song himself, but everyone in the emergency room saw it.

However, the current Shui Chen Sheng clearly stood in front of him, and it was a hell of a day in broad daylight.

"Nothing is impossible."

Cheng Sheng sneered and sat on the recliner to relax for a while.

"Because I'm Cheng Sheng, I can only say that your medical skills are terrible."

Damn it, you fucking Yang Song, your nephew Yang Shan molested Shui Muqing, originally you brought him home and strictly disciplined him, so forget about it.

I didn't expect you to indulge your nephew, so don't blame me for being rude.

Not to mention Yang Song, even Dr. Wang and the director of the hospital in Jinling have grown their mouths. How can a person who has been declared dead come back to life.

Dr. Wang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as expected, as expected.

Brother Sheng is not an ordinary person, this is simply a miracle.

"This, how did this happen?"

"Yeah, back to life."

The matter of bringing the dead back to life was too shocking, Cheng Sheng also thought of an explanation.

"Actually, the patient did not stop the heartbeat at that time, but the heartbeat was very weak."

After a pause, Cheng Sheng stretched out his index finger angrily, pointed at Yang Song's nose and cursed: "But, you quack doctor, you didn't see clearly at all, and issued the death notice at will. You have neglected your duties, what should you do?"

"What, this Yang Song is actually this kind of person?"

"Yang Song, I misread you."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

A person like you is worthy of being a doctor. He is clearly not dead, so he insists on saying he is dead.

Fortunately, Cheng Sheng arrived and rescued him again, otherwise a fresh life would have been lost.

"Dad, you're awake."

Shui Muqing wept with joy, the family finally met again, almost separated from each other.

Shui Muqing smiled sweetly, feeling grateful to Cheng Sheng.

It was Cheng Daxian again, he helped himself again, and helped himself again and again, how could he repay this love.

Even if Yang Song had neglected his duties, Shui Chen Sheng was able to save his life, thanks to Cheng Sheng's medical skills.

"Young man, did you just use the Qi Yu acupuncture of Chinese medicine?" the old Chinese medicine doctor from the previous hospital exclaimed.

Divine doctor, this is really a divine doctor.

This is incredible.

Cheng Sheng nodded and said, "Exactly, that's why I said, Yang Song, you are a complete quack, you are not worthy of being a doctor."

"You, you." Yang Song collapsed tremblingly on the ground, unable to speak.

Cheng Sheng looked at Yang Song coldly, like an emperor, holding the power of life and death.

It's over, it's over.

With so many people present, I made a major mistake in my work and almost lost a life.

Regardless of the facts, from the moment Shui Chen Sheng came back to life, it was impossible for Yang Song to continue working in the hospital, or even to practice medicine.

Yang Song, whose heart was ashamed, murmured to himself with a dazed expression on his face.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you, Uncle?"

Yang Shan was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and his backer Yang Song was finished like this.

Doctor Wang looked at Yang Song full of anger, neglected his duty, and issued a death sentence indiscriminately. Is such a person worthy of being a doctor?

The director of the hospital is also a fine person. Seeing that the public opinion is about to be out of control and the reputation of the hospital is affected, he is also decisive.

"Yang Song, this is a major liability accident. I declare that you and your nephew Yang Shan will be removed from the hospital."

Yang Shan is domineering and molesting women in the hospital. How could the director not know about it? It was just due to Yang Song's title as an expert. Now that this living signboard is down, the dregs like Yang Shan will naturally have to be cleared out.

"Dean, Dean, you can't do this."

Yang Shan almost fell to his knees with a thump, this happened so suddenly, the two uncles and nephews were watching Cheng Sheng's joke, why did the plot suddenly turn around?
"Okay, the dean said well."

"This kind of garbage is not worthy of being a doctor, get out, get out."

When the sound of crusade came, Yang Song stared at the ceiling stupidly, completely losing his previous arrogance.

It's over, it's over, my medical career is over, all because of Cheng Sheng.

Even if Yang Song racked his brains, he would never have thought that Cheng Sheng would have the Resurrection Pill.

Bringing the dead back to life, it really is bringing the dead back to life.

Poor Yang Song became a victim of Cheng Daxian's cover for the red envelope group.

But then again, if it wasn't for Yang Song's resignation, how could Cheng Sheng have cheated him? All of this is his own fault.

"Come here, drag this quack doctor away. On behalf of Jiangnan Province, I will announce the matter of Yang Song at the medical conference in March, and Yang Song will be removed from the medical profession."

Doctor Jinling Wang gave the final word.

The Yangsong expert who called the wind and rain in Yushan City Hospital has since become a joke.

Yang Song smirked blankly, looking at the ceiling like a neurotic, Yang Shan only felt his eyes go dark, and he also passed out.

(End of this chapter)