"Hey, who's there?"
Yuan Rang, the director of the National Medical Center and the royal aide to the head of state, answered the phone with a hint of impatience.
A few seconds later, a young and deep voice came from the other end of the phone——
"Senior, this junior is polite."
When Yuan Rang heard the voice, his eyes that were always slightly narrowed like a bodhisattva suddenly opened!
"Qingyun Medical Immortal?!"
"You're welcome, Senator. It's better not to use this title. Can't you just call me Xiaobei?"
Chen Bei's voice was relaxed and warm, but Yuan Rang felt a drop of cold sweat break out on his forehead!
The name Qingyun Medical Immortal is half prestigious and half famous, but it has a great reputation!
Many national experts in the National Medical Center were so helpless after receiving his prescription that they almost jointly resigned.
Only a few people know the legend that Chen Bei effortlessly killed three thousand mercenaries who offended the border of the Dragon Kingdom with just a bottle of powder!
Both good and evil, capable of becoming both a saint and a demon, this is Qingyun Medical Immortal!
He became famous in less than three years, but he shocked the medical world for three full years!
In prison, he can make the difference between life and death.
Not long ago, I heard that Chen Bei was released from prison, which made Yuan Rang feel mixed.
After weighing for almost a minute, Yuan Rang spoke slowly.
"That's not possible. Even if you are not called Medical Fairy, you still have the title of Honorary Director of the Chinese Medical Center on your head. In terms of status, you are at least on an equal footing with me."
"Haha, how dare you."
Chen Bei on the other end of the phone still retained three points of respect.
"You and my master are equals. Besides, my title of honorary curator is just hereditary from my master. How can I mess up the seniority in front of the elders?"
Chen Beidu mentioned this, and Yuan Rang couldn't refuse.
Being called "Elder" by Qingyun Medical Immortal, he still knew it well.
"Xiao Bei."
He shouted nervously.
"You called me specifically today. It must not be just for a simple greeting, right?"
"Haha, congratulations, veteran."
Chen Bei coughed, and then continued -
"Actually, I encountered a troublesome situation. There was a patient with broken facial bones and multiple severe injuries all over his body. He needed an operation urgently."
"This junior is not good at swordsmanship, so he has no choice but to ask the elders for help."
"Your surgical skills are unparalleled in the Dragon Kingdom. You must be able to help this junior, right?"
One mouthful is a senior, and one mouthful is a junior.
He always said one thing, but when he asked for help, he didn't leave any room for Yuan Rang.
Yuan Rang's head was full of black lines.
Comminuted facial fractures, multiple muscle injuries throughout the body, and bone fractures...
This guy really treats himself like a donkey of the production team!
After this operation, were you afraid that you would be so tired that you were on the operating table?
And, compared to surgery?
No one can match it yet.
After hearing these words, Yuan Rang felt like a top student who had been encouraged by the god of learning, feeling a sense of shame that he had been coaxed and deceived!
Bi surgery, are you kidding me?
In the whole world, when it comes to surgical operations, who doesn't know about your "glorious deed" of Qingyun Medical Immortal, who embroidered flowers inside the head of the No. 3 leader of the Dragon Kingdom while operating on him?
It's obvious that you think this kind of surgery is cumbersome and can't be completed in a day or a night, so you came to see me!
Yuan Rang said these words harshly in his heart!
The funny thing is, both sides know it.
One knows that he is talking nonsense, and the other also knows that he has been fooled, but they have a tacit understanding not to expose each other.
Yuan Rang also knew that he could not refuse this matter, otherwise if the Living King of Hell got angry, the consequences would be unimaginable.
However, he still had the courage to ask for some benefits.
"Xiao Bei, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I am really old and can't stand the torment of standing on the operating table all day long..."
"A Tongluo Baihao Pill."
Chen Bei's voice was decisive and crisp.
The next second, Yuan Rang's heroic laughter came from the other end of the phone!
"Hahaha! What's going on?"
"Suddenly, my waist is no longer sore and my legs are no longer numb. I feel like I am ten years younger!"
"Wait for Xiaobei, I will fly to Jiangcheng on a special plane now!"
Yuan Rang's change of attitude was faster than flipping through a book.
The famous director of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic of a generation could only be so out of tune in front of Qingyun Medical Immortal who can steadily dominate him.
"Oh, this old man."
Chen Bei hung up the phone and couldn't help but complain.
As expected of his master's fellow disciple, the older he gets, the more lively and evil he becomes.
"How about it?"
Bai Susu asked tentatively.
"Don't be so timid. I told you that I won't let Bai Yuebo go."
Chen Bei rubbed Bai Susu's head lovingly and said just like before.
After hearing these words, the huge stone in the girl's heart was finally put down.
Sure enough, with Chen Bei here, huge difficulties can always be solved.
Not long after, as a siren sounded from far to near, the police, fire fighters, and doctors arrived at the same time and started first aid on several people in the Bai family.
Chen Bei also stood up at this moment and glanced into the distance.
"Are you... leaving?"
Bai Susu murmured as if she had a premonition.
"Um."
The man nodded.
"Next, I have an account with the initiators of this matter, and it's time to settle it properly."
