Dean Cheng's face turned the color of pig liver. He glared at Su Ming and shouted, "Boy, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. You will be legally responsible for slandering our hospital like this!"
Su Ming sneered: "Am I slandering you? You can find any doctor outside your hospital and you will know at a glance!"
"I'm not a doctor in their hospital, just let me take a look."
After Tang Long finished speaking, he walked straight towards Wang Yutong's parents regardless of whether others agreed or not.
The nurse's expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly stood in front of Tang Long: "Mr. Tang, you have a distinguished status, how can they deserve to let you see a doctor?"
"What kind of status is noble?"
Tang Long's face darkened and he said coldly: "I am a doctor. It is my bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded. In my eyes, there are only doctors and patients. There is no identity or identity!"
After saying that, he walked past the nurse and came to Wang Yutong's father's side. He knelt down and placed his hands on their wrists.
"Is he checking his pulse? Can this diagnose the condition?"
"Others don't know, but this Mr. Tang is definitely fine!"
"Mr. Tang? Could it be that he is Mr. Tang Long, who is known as the master of Chinese medicine?"
"Looking at the entire Daxia, there is only one person who can diagnose the pulse of two patients with both hands at the same time!"
"..."
Su Ming heard the comments from the people around him and couldn't help but look at Tang Long twice.
Diagnosing the pulse with both hands requires not only multitasking, but also superb medical skills.
Even for him, it would be difficult for him to do this without relying on his spiritual consciousness.
Tang Long stood up amidst everyone's discussion.
His face was livid, and his eyes were burning with anger.
When Cheng Jun saw the other party's expression, an ominous premonition immediately arose in his heart, and he asked cautiously: "Mr. Tang, you...are you..."
Tang Long said coldly: "Patients with mild concussion are injected with so many sedative drugs. Are you crazy to make money?"
"Mr. Tang, what do you mean?"
Cheng Jun frowned, with a worried look on his face.
Their hospital spent a lot of money to invite this Tang Long. In name, he was here to observe, but in fact, he wanted to use his reputation as a master of traditional Chinese medicine to advertise for the hospital.
But he never expected that such a thing would happen.
If something unexpected happens, I'm afraid the wishful thinking will come to nothing.
"Who is their attending doctor? I would like to ask why a comatose concussion patient is given sedative drugs, and in such a large dose! Is he treating illnesses and saving lives, or is he seeking money and life? !”
Tang Long's old face turned red with anger, and his last words were basically yelled.
"What? Give sedative drugs to comatose patients? Is there something wrong with this doctor's brain?"
"Even a fool knows that comatose patients cannot use sedatives. Is this doctor worse than a fool?"
"I just said this hospital is not good, transfer to another hospital! You must transfer to another hospital today!"
"..."
Cheng Jun heard the noise from the crowd of onlookers, turned around and ordered the people behind him: "Call Ma Tao over here! Now! Now!"
"Yes, Dean Cheng."
The man responded, turned around and ran towards the doctor's office.
After a while, he ran back with a doctor in a white coat.
"Dean Cheng, you...do you have anything to do with me?"
The doctor asked Cheng Jun with an anxious look.
Cheng Jun pointed to Wang Yutong's parents: "What's going on with these two patients?"
Ma Tao glanced at the two of them and explained: "They were in a car accident and were in a coma when they were brought here. After more than a month of treatment, there is no sign of waking up."
"Ha!" As soon as Ma Tao finished speaking, Tang Long said coldly, "With such a large dose of sedative drugs every day, not even a human, not even a tiger, will wake up!"
"What sedative drugs? I...I don't know what you are talking about."
Ma Tao's eyes dodge and he looks obviously panicked.
When Cheng Jun saw Ma Tao's expression, how could he not know what was going on?
With a straight face, he said coldly: "Ma Tao, you'd better tell me clearly now, otherwise if something happens, don't say I didn't give you a chance!"
Ma Tao trembled all over and said tremblingly: "Cheng... Dean Cheng, this... this has nothing to do with me. It's all Mr. Qian. Mr. Qian asked me to do this."
"Little money?"
Cheng Jun frowned when he heard the name.
If it had been anyone else, he might have said something else.
If you have less money, it will be different.
After all, even this hospital belongs to their Qian family.
"Yes! Dean Cheng, it was really Mr. Qian who asked me to do this. I know I was wrong. Please give me a chance and spare me, please?"
Ma Tao cried and begged Cheng Jun for mercy.
Cheng Jun glared at him fiercely and said coldly: "I will investigate this matter clearly. You can go back and wait for notification."
This matter involves the young master of the Qian family, and he is not ready to make a decision now. He plans to wait until he asks Qian Wei for details.
When Tang Long heard what Cheng Jun said, his face became more and more ugly, and his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
Ma Tao felt happy and turned around to leave.
But as soon as he turned around, a figure blocked his way.
"Leaving now?"
Su Ming looked at the other party with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "If you do such a thing, aren't you going to give an explanation to the patient? Give an explanation to the family members?"
"The patient is returned to the ward, and all medical expenses incurred during the period will be waived until he recovers."
Cheng Jun answered for Ma Tao.
"Recovery?"
Tang Long shouted angrily: "It's not certain whether the two of them can live through today, so what's the point of recovering?!"
When Wang Yutong heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue. His eyes darkened and his body fell backwards.
Su Ming had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly supported her and sent a trace of spiritual energy to her body.
Cheng Jun also frowned at this time: "Mr. Tang, is there nothing you can do?"
"If it was a week ago, I would still be confident that I could save them. Now... alas!" Tang Long sighed, "I can only inform the family members to prepare for the funeral."
"this……"
Cheng Jun's face became increasingly ugly, and the group of people behind him also showed worried expressions.
While the two were talking, Wang Yutong woke up from a coma. When he saw Su Ming, his eyes welled up again: "Brother Su Ming, my parents... ugh..."
Su Ming showed a confident smile: "It's okay, as long as I'm here, Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang and the others will be fine."
"ah?"
Wang Yutong was slightly startled, with a confused expression on his face.
Su Ming let her go and walked straight to Wang Shouguo and Tao Guiqin.
He took out an antique rectangular box from his body, and then squatted down.
The people onlookers looked at him with puzzled faces, not knowing what he was going to do.
Only when Tang Long saw the box, two gleams of light bloomed in his eyes!
The box in Su Ming's hand was not big, about the same size as a glasses case, but it was extremely delicate.
If you look carefully, you will find nine dragons carved on the box.
Each shape is unique and lifelike.
Open the box and a silver light appears!
Inside the box, there were nine silver needles of different lengths lying there!
