Just when Director Zheng was extremely anxious, the door of the ward opened, and Jin Lang's clothes were wet with sweat.

Seeing Jin Lang's appearance, President Zheng's heart suddenly jumped. Did he really not succeed? President Zheng seemed to have lost all his strength and his face looked even more ugly.

The white coat next to him was very happy. He came over with a few old experts and said with a disdainful smile: "Oh, young man, now you know it's amazing, right? I've been immersed in medical science for decades. If even I can't cure the disease, then Hua Tuo is really helpless in his life. Some people believe that you can cure the patient. Forget it, for you to be young and ignorant, I forgive you, but I don't know what the patient has been tampered with by you. If something really makes a worse situation, it's useless for me. It depends on the meaning of the patient's family."

Seeing the other party's face as if he was a villain, Jin Lang even owed him a look.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he heard the words of the old man in white coat. Why did he believe his nonsense? The middle-aged regret turned into anger. He grabbed Jin Lang's clothes and shouted: "What did you make my father?"

Before Jin Lang answered, Bai Daiyu pretended to be sad and said, "From my years of experience, your father probably won't have much time, so you should go in and take a look at him for the last time." Bai Daiyu said and sighed, looking helpless as if he was a quack doctor, as if he said again, look, what did I say? He didn't believe me, it should be!

The middle-aged man was so scared that he shivered all over when he heard the words of the white coat, and his hands holding Jin Lang's clothes turned purple.

"How are you sure about your father?"

Jin Lang wiped the sweat from his face indifferently and said with a heartache: "Ling Zun's condition is really serious. I will do my best. Finally..." Jin Lang's sighing looked scared the middle-aged man so much that he took a few steps back. President Zheng's face was even more ugly, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The smile on the white coat became stronger.

Jin Lang glanced at him and continued, "It's all my poor academic skills. It took me almost two hours to cure Lingzun. I'm ashamed!" Jin Lang looked ashamed and shook his head and sighed.

"If the patient is cured, you must be responsible. You...uh...what did you say just now?" The white coat was about to take advantage of the situation, but suddenly he was stunned and asked Jin Lang stupidly.

Jin Lang still said with regret: "I actually only mastered the little bit of the fur of the ancestral Chinese medicine doctor and dared to come out to save people. It took so long. I am really sorry for the Chinese medicine doctors, I am sorry for my fellow Xinglin. I am really... ashamed!"

The middle-aged man suddenly shook all over, hugged Jin Lang's shoulders, and said in surprise: "You...have you cured my father?"

Jin Lang nodded with regret. "I really made you... wait for a long time, I feel ashamed!"

"My father is okay, my father is okay." The middle-aged man seemed to be in a desperate situation, dancing happily. Dean Zheng next to him was even more shocked. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, his face shook his clothes, walked towards Jin Lang, and said with regret.

"Brother, I have a profound Chinese medical skills, and you will learn more in the future."

Jin Lang was almost snot and tears, his head was lowered to his chest, and he said in disgrace: "I will study hard in the future, I... I am ashamed."

"Oh." President Zheng patted Jin Lang on the shoulder and said. "I have a responsibility, too. I actually let you, a young man who is just starting out to treat high-risk patients. So is I..." President Zheng and Jin Lang looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time, saying, "Shame, ashamed..."

The white coat next to him had turned white and purple again, from purple to black, his eyes were confused, and he stood there blankly.

However, the old experts looked very excited: "No, I have to witness this medical miracle with my own eyes."

"I'll go, too."

“Must go.”

Several old experts rumbled into the ward. The middle-aged man then realized and hurriedly ran in. Soon, a sound of gasping in the ward came from the ward, followed by a trembling sound: "Miracle! It's really a miracle!"

"So our Chinese medical skills are so mysterious."

"No, I want to transfer to Chinese medicine..."

Hearing the sound from the ward, Jin Lang and Dean Zheng smiled and glanced at each other, and glanced at the dazed white coat next to them.

The white coat suddenly woke up and felt the eyes of both of them. He had the desire to commit suicide. He just scolded the dean for living as a dog, but it was actually his own. The white coat sighed in his heart, and his eyes looking at Jin Lang became admiring!

Jin Lang and Dean Zheng almost laughed out loud, then continued to shake their heads with regret and said, "Shame, ashamed..."

...

Soon, the patient slowly woke up. The old man opened his eyes, and the turbid eyes that had been previously turbid had become much clearer.

"Where is this? Didn't the bull head and horse face hook me away?" The old man looked at everything in front of him in confusion.

"Dad, you're fine, now you're all right." The middle-aged man held the old man's hand happily and said excitedly.

"I'm not dead? I'm not dead." The old man gradually regained his consciousness and seemed to have walked in front of the gates of hell.

"Old man, if you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune." President Zheng was in a good mood and said with a smile.

"This is..." The old man looked at his son in confusion.

"Dad, this is the director of the hospital."

"Oh, it turns out to be the dean. Thank you for your life-saving kindness." In the old man's opinion, the dean must have the best medical skills, so he decided that the dean saved him.

President Zheng looked a little embarrassed and coughed twice and said, "Old man, it's not me who saved you, it's him." President Zheng pointed at Jin Lang and said to the old man.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Jin Lang for a long time, then shook his head and said, "No, no, definitely not." The old man looked like he didn't believe it. "When the doctor who saved me was treating me, I could only see him in a daze, but I felt it very clearly. At that time, I felt something pierced into my head, as if it was acupuncture or something. He was so young, how could he know acupuncture?"

After hearing the old man's words, everyone looked at Jin Lang in unison. They already knew that Jin Lang asked President Zheng for Yin Needle. Now that they said it from the other party's mouth, it made everyone more convinced!

Jin Lang felt a little weak. When he felt everyone's eyes, he couldn't help but cough twice.

The old man's son smiled and said, "Dad, it's really this little brother who saved you. You won't even believe your son's words, right?"

"Really?" The old man looked at Jin Lang incredibly. "What a hero, little baby, thank you for your life-saving kindness."

Jin Lang knew it was time to go on stage, so he replied with a smile: "Grandpa, you are so polite. When I was treating you, I found that your stomach was not very good, so I didn't ask for your opinion and was cured directly." Jin Lang scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"What?" The old man looked at Jin Lang in surprise. "You cured my stomach problems for many years? I..." The old man became more and more excited as he spoke, and his whole body became trembling.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" the old man's son said anxiously.

"I...I'm hungry." The old man suddenly said embarrassedly.

"Ah? Hahahahaha..." Everyone present was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!