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"Boy, don't talk wild. If you can't cure him later, I'll see how you end up."

"Hum, don't think that if you have a little bit of medical skills, you really think you are a miracle doctor."

"You'd better be polite in front of our dean."

Although Ling Xun didn't get angry, several doctors around him who treated him like a God couldn't listen to him any more. They angrily scolded He Feng.

"I didn't say I was a miracle doctor..."

He Feng chuckled, "after all, a real miracle doctor must at least have the skill of bringing the dead back to life? I can't do that, so of course I dare not pretend to be a miracle doctor. "

"What did you say?"

The doctors immediately became angry when they heard the words.

Although he Feng didn't name Ling Xun, they felt that he Feng was slandering him, saying that he was not qualified to be called a "miracle doctor".

"Er... Sorry, I don't mean to slander Dr. Ling."

Seeing this, he Feng knew that he had said something wrong. At least he shouldn't say it in front of Ling Xun. "In fact, in my heart, I still respect Ling Shenyi. Although Dr. Ling doesn't have the skill to bring the dying back to life, he has treated so many patients. I respect him in my heart. "

"Don't explain, little brother. I know you're not talking about me. However, my medical skills are really limited. Sometimes I feel that the titles of "miracle doctor" and "living Hua Tuo" given to me by others are too empty. "

Instead of blaming He Feng, Ling Xun said with a smile, "anyway, I still hope to have a miracle today. After all, since we are good at medicine, we should take treating patients as our duty. "

"All right! As far as Chongling is concerned, I will surely cure Yin Xian today. " He Feng said with a smile.

"OK, I'll wait outside for your good news."

Ling Xun nodded and gave the meteorite silver needle to He Feng. Then he took several doctors out of the ward.

"Honey, what about me? Shall I go out, too? " Gong Wei blinked.

"You are no one else. Of course you have to follow me."

He Feng rolled his eyes.

"Hee hee, I knew..." Gong Wei laughed, "do you need me to help you?"

"No, just sit and play. It won't be long."

With that, he Feng went to Yin Xian, untied his coat, exposed his chest, and pulled out the oxygen mask on his face.

"Hoo Hoo

As soon as the oxygen mask was removed, Yin Xian's breathing became a little short.

He Feng didn't care, just opened the special needle box of meteorite.

Boom!!!

As soon as the needle box was opened, a burning breath came immediately, which made people feel burned.

If he Feng is not an ancient warrior, but an ordinary person, he will definitely be scalded in the face of this burning breath.

But he Feng didn't seem to notice, so he directly put his hand to pick up a silver needle and inserted it in Yin Xian's chest.

As soon as the silver needle fell, the skin around it immediately became ruddy, as if there were flames burning under the skin.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Later, he fengrufa made silver needles under his control and stabbed Yin Xian's stomach.

Yin Xian's whole upper body turned red.

It's like blood, it's like fire.

On Yin Xian's face, there was intense pain, and his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

"Buzz!"

He Feng's hands were flat on both sides of Yin Xian's chest, and a wisp of true Qi entered. The nine silver needles on Yin Xian's body immediately shook violently.

And the fiery red luster on his stomach also ran away quickly.

"Hum..."

The color of pain on Yin Xian's face became more and more intense, and from time to time he would send out a dull hum.

Gong Wei on one side saw he Feng look serious, and Yin Xian's face was intense pain, but also a little nervous.

She knows he Feng is very good at medicine, but

Yin Xian's condition is more serious.

It's not cancer, but it's not much better than cancer.

Outside the ward, Yin Jun was anxiously wandering outside the ward.

As for Ling Xun, he sat quietly in the chair and closed his eyes.

"Uncle, that boy doesn't look like a doctor at all. Let's give Yin Xian to him for treatment. If something happens, what can we do?"

Ten minutes later, a middle-aged doctor beside Ling Xun couldn't help asking.

He is Ling Xun's nephew. He has been treating diseases with Ling Xun since he was a child. After graduating from University, he also entered Nanjin Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. Now he is the director of the first department and is about to be promoted to vice president. Therefore, he is quite concerned about the reputation of the hospital.

If he Feng didn't cure Yin Xian, he was worried that it would have a negative impact on the reputation of the hospital.

"It was Yin Jun who promised him to treat Yin Xian. Even if something happened, it had nothing to do with our hospital."

Ling Xun still closed his eyes and said faintly: "besides, as doctors, our primary purpose is to treat patients, rather than always thinking about the reputation of the hospital. We open hospitals to cure people, not to make money. "

Lingyi said: "but if the reputation of our hospital falls, who else would like to come to our hospital for treatment in the future?"

Ling Xun said displeased: "those who believe in me will naturally continue to come to the hospital for treatment. As for those who don't believe me, even if he comes to the hospital, can you rest assured that I will give him treatment? "

Wen Yan, Ling Yi didn't know what to say for a moment.

In fact, he wanted to let Ling Xun know that if there were fewer patients, the profits of the hospital would be reduced in the future.

The traditional Chinese medicine hospital is not their Ling family. If the profit is less, the Health Bureau will certainly take charge of it. It will be very difficult for them to get a promotion in the hospital in the future.

However, Ling Xun seemed to be aware of his mind, and said, "Xiaoyi, if you want to make money and be famous, you really don't have to follow me in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. You might as well go home and do other businesses, so you can make money and be famous. "

"If I can compete with those people in my family, I will follow you to learn medical skills..."

Ling Yi turned his eyes secretly, but he didn't dare to say it.

Looking at the closed door of the ward, Ling Yi said: "uncle, I feel that the young man named He Feng is really too boastful. How could he have any powerful medical skills?"

Ling Yi said with a frown.

"Is medical skill necessarily related to character?" Ling Xun asked.

"This..."

Ling Yi was speechless.

"Wait patiently. The young man named He Feng is not as simple as it seems."

Ling Xun sighed. He was more and more disappointed with his nephew.

Even he is thinking about whether to say hello to the people in the health bureau and press Ling Yi's promotion.

"Mr. Ling, is there a camera installed in the ward? I want to see what's going on inside now. "

Not only Ling Yi, but also Yin Jun could not wait any longer. He came to Ling Xun and asked.

"Cameras are not allowed in the special intensive care unit of our hospital." Ling Xun opened his eyes, "but don't worry. He Feng's treatment for your son has a deal. If he's not sure, how can he go to treat him?"

Yang Qiang, Yin Xian's assistant, also said: "Mr. Yin, I just learned that Yuncheng group is really facing great difficulties now. If he Feng can't cure Yin Dong, then they will wait for the market value of Yuncheng group to plummet. "

"Well, wait and see..."

Yin Jun had to bite his teeth and continue to wait.

"Creak!"

At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, Gong Wei came out, "the treatment is over, you come in."

"It's over?"

Ling Xun's brow subconsciously wrinkled, which is too fast, right?

But Yin Jun couldn't manage so much. Hearing Gong Wei's words, he quickly entered the ward.

At this time, he Feng had put all the silver needles away and put them back into the needle box, and Yin Xian's clothes were also arranged.

However, on Yin Xian's face, there was still a little pain, and his eyes were still closed.

"Doesn't it mean the treatment is over? Why didn't Yin Xian wake up? Smelly boy, did you cure Yin Xian? "

Seeing this scene, Yan Jun angrily scolded He Feng.

"Doctor Ling, please put away your silver needle."

He Feng ignored Yin Jun and went to Ling Xun, who had just entered the ward, and returned the silver needle to him. "Linglao has excellent medical skills, and can help check Yin Xian's current physical condition."

"Well, I'll give him a pulse first."

Ling Xun took the needle box, went to Yin Xian, sat down, put his finger on the latter's wrist, and began to pulse.

Before long, Ling Xun's face was full of surprise.

"No way! Yin Xian's body has completely recovered? Even the previous lung and stomach problems have disappeared? "

Ling Xun looked at He Feng, his eyes full of shock, "you, how do you do it?"

At this moment, he was really shocked by Yin Xian's physical condition. He was very clear that there were not only serious liver failure, but also serious diseases in his stomach, lungs and intestines.

But in this short period of more than ten minutes, they were all eliminated.

This, this is simply the immortal means!

He now has no more regrets. He knew he Feng would come to treat Yin Xian. Anyway, he had to install a camera in the ward to secretly observe He Feng's treatment process.

"Ha ha, I have already said that this Yin Xian just got some minor diseases, so it's not difficult to treat him."

He Feng said with a smile.

"Minor illness..."

Hearing he Feng's words again, Ling Xun's inner feelings are completely different.

At this moment, he suddenly felt how ridiculous and shameful his so-called "miracle doctor" and "living Hua Tuo" were.

"It's amazing. It's really amazing."

Ling Xun suddenly stood up, went to He Feng, and bowed to He Feng deeply, "Mr. He, I despised you, please don't blame me."

"Mr. Ling, you're really killing me. Linglao's medical skills may be worse than mine, but you don't know how many patients you have treated in recent years. I respect Ling from the bottom of my heart. How dare I blame him? "

He Feng quickly helped Ling Xun, not let him worship himself.

"Er... In this way, it's old-fashioned. I'm really sorry to be a villain in the heart of a gentleman."

Ling Xun's old face was ruddy, but he was surprised and asked, "I'm just a little curious. Since Mr. He has the skill of bringing the dead back to life, why didn't he treat the patients like me?"

He Feng touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

The reason why he learned medicine from Huisheng was not to cure other patients, but to save his brothers on the battlefield.

As for hanging pot to help the world, to cure secular patients, he really did not think about it.

After all, what he did abroad in the past was not to cure people, but to kill people