"What?"
"You, say it again?"
The dean couldn't believe his ears.
"What knocked them down?"
"Really, it should be a slender silver needle."
The nurse panicked as she described what she had just witnessed.
"After repeated warnings failed, the security guards holding explosion shields were ready to force them to leave the hospital."
"But the next second, the middle-aged man at the head shot something out with a snap of his fingers."
"I just heard a 'ding', and the security guard who was obviously hiding behind the explosion shield had a needle stuck in his forehead!"
"In the following time, he repeated his same tricks, whether it was his face, hands, or chest, each of our security guards screamed when they were pricked by needles, and then they soon fell unconscious!"
The nurse's words shocked the dean!
Tangtang's security guards, after all, have practiced fighting skills, not to mention the tools.
How could he be beaten by a doctor during a face-to-face meeting?
Even though it was so outrageous, the name of the director of the Chinese Medical Center still made the director even more afraid.
Therefore, he refused to believe the nurse's true identity of the middle-aged man, thinking that he was just a charlatan who knew a lot about other things.
"Contact the police station and ask them to send someone over."
The dean warned.
"By the way... that person even shouted something."
The nurse seemed to suddenly remember something.
"He asked where Chen Bei was. My uncle and nephew came all the way to see him."
As soon as these words came out, the dean was immediately frightened and broke into a cold sweat!
Chen Bei, then, isn’t that Qingyun Medical Fairy!
Since that man knows Qingyun Medical Immortal’s real name and calls him uncle and nephew, this also means...
"etc!"
"You, please invite that person here for now."
"Remember! Be polite."
The nurse was stunned for a moment, but she still followed the instructions.
The same goes for the dean, who can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book.
The front foot said that he would call the police, but now he needs to be polite.
I don’t understand, I don’t understand…
Within a moment, the director saw the true face of the "Director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic" that the nurse said.
He is obviously a middle-aged man, but his hair is well maintained. His black hair is thick and bright, tied up high and wrapped in a crown like the ancients.
The most incredible thing is that face.
It turns out to be an extremely rare "sympathy", just like the Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, which makes people look calm and awe-inspiring at the first sight!
That feeling of caring for all living beings cannot be faked.
Words like saving lives and helping the wounded, hanging pots to help the world, seem to have been created just for him!
Even the dean, who was still arrogant before, completely believed this fact when he saw that face that could not be reproduced.
You can’t go wrong!
Just like the portraits in photos and newspapers.
The director of the Chinese Medical Clinic actually appeared in Jiangcheng.
And, here it is!
"Lord Yuan Rang!"
The dean was extremely excited. This was on the same level as Qingyun Medical Immortal. If placed in the entertainment industry, he would be a legendary "Superstar"!
But after just one encounter, he showed a bitter look on his face!
what happened?
The dean looked over his shoulder in disbelief——
At some point, a silver needle was inserted!
A sour, numbing sting made him feel like ice and fire all over his body!
"Master Yuan Rang..."
He fell to his knees in discomfort and begged.
This is the punishment for your previous arrogance. "
Yuan Rang did not speak, but a long-haired doctor beside him said coldly.
At this time, the director also regretted that he had called security earlier and wanted to expel the director of the Chinese Medical Center from the hospital.
It's really too much.
However, at that time, I did not expect that it would be a real person!
I was tortured by pain for another full minute, and I was sweating so much that I almost collapsed.
"Do you know you were wrong?"
The long-haired doctor asked again.
"Disciple, disciple, I know my mistake."
The dean said humbly.
The doctors around were stunned.
As a well-known dean in Jiangcheng and even Lingdong Province.
He actually took the initiative to call himself his disciple and was so humble.
No matter how famous the other party is, at least in terms of age, it seems that his dean is older, right?
Don’t you understand respecting the elderly?
Of course these young people don't know that the seemingly middle-aged director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic in front of them is actually an "old monster" who has already passed his years.
As for how he managed to delay aging, it involved some undisclosed secrets.
As for the dean calling himself his disciple, there is a reason for that.
As a leading figure in the medical field, Yuan Rang naturally has countless disciples and is famous all over the world.
As for the dean, in terms of seniority and background, he can indeed be regarded as Yuan Rang’s apprentice.
In this way, if the disciple made a mistake first and the master punished him, it would be reasonable.
Yuan Rang did not continue to be embarrassed and raised his fingers at the dean.
The silver needle seemed to be alive. It flew away from the dean's shoulder and returned to Yuan Rang's hand!
"Many, thank you Yuan Rang for your understanding."
The dean was sweating profusely and did not forget to express his thanks.
"Where are the people?"
Yuan Rang asked again.
"Who are you talking about?"
"The patient mentioned by Qingyun Medical Immortal."
Yuan Rang still gave Chen Bei face in front of outsiders.
"Then, that should be him. Come with me."
The director respectfully led the way into the intensive care unit.
"This is the dying patient."
The dean pointed at Bai Yuebo who was injecting oxygen and said.
Yuan Rang stepped forward, took one look, and casually disconnected the ventilator!
"ah?!"
This move made all the doctors present break into a cold sweat!
Is this meant to kill people?
"With such a condition, what is the use of such a modern doctor?"
Yuan Rang said calmly, with a hint of cool disdain in his tone.
The next second, he pulled out several silver needles again. In a blink of an eye, the silver needles came out of the air and accurately landed on several acupuncture points on Bai Yuebo's body.
What's even more amazing is that after only three seconds passed, Bai Yuebo, who was still like a dead corpse before, took the initiative to take a deep breath!
What!
This was comparable to a miracle of resurrection from the dead, and everyone was stunned for a moment!
Bai Susu, who had almost suffered a cardiopulmonary arrest after witnessing Yuan Rang pulling out the oxygen tube a few seconds ago, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
Oh my god...
Just a few silver needles can save lives.
It's incredible.
However, when all this was done by the director of the Chinese Medical Center, it seemed reasonable again.
"Get ready for surgery."
Yuan Rang said very confidently.