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Chapter 180 Misunderstanding?

"Dad, how is she?" Xu Dong saw his father sitting outside the door at the end of the hospital corridor, and quickly walked forward and asked worriedly.

"The doctor checked me just now. Fortunately, I was just overworked. I just need to rest more." Xu Weiguo explained, but there was still endless worry hidden in his expression.

"Huh, that's good!" Xu Dong also breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, suddenly a middle-aged man in a suit ran into the corridor and shouted loudly, "Whoever can save my father, I will give him five million! As long as you can save my father, I will never default on your debt. Everyone present

You are all witnesses!”

The man's words caused quite a stir for a while, and everyone, whether capable or not, stepped forward to join in the fun.

Even Xu Dong was very moved. After all, it was five million. Who wouldn't be tempted?

If you really get it, your parents won't have to go out and set up a stall.

Thinking of this, Xu Dong said something to his father, and then followed the flow of people.

In the ward, a group of neurology doctors surrounded an old man. The old man closed his eyes and lay half-dead on the bed, whimpering for unknown reasons and his breath was weak.

After a while, one of the doctors came out and said helplessly to the middle-aged man at the door, "Mr. Su, I'm really sorry. We checked again and it's still the same situation. Typical vegetative symptoms. Very weird. There's nothing I can do. I'm afraid.

It’s the same even when experts from Kyoto come over.”

This person is Zhao Weixian, the chief physician and expert of the Department of Neurology at Donghai First People's Hospital. He is an elite returnee who has drank foreign ink and is extremely skilled in using a scalpel.

And what he said was quite euphemistic. If he had to come to a conclusion, he would definitely die!

There is no possibility of treatment for the old man in the house.

"I don't care!" The middle-aged man's face turned red, and he pointed at Zhao Weixian with great anger and threatened, "My old man was fine when he came here, why did something happen to you as soon as you treated him? You must cure me,

Give me an explanation, otherwise I will make it impossible for you to work here!"

The middle-aged man is very confident and does not take a small hospital director seriously at all, which shows how powerful he is.

Naturally, there were sharp-eyed people among the onlookers. They recognized the identity of the middle-aged man at a glance and exclaimed, "Isn't this Mr. Su Bo? And the old man on the hospital bed is his father, the head of the Su family, Su Shanhe!"

"Su family? Which Su family?" Someone didn't know why, scratching his head with confusion on his face.

"Which other Su family could it be? How many of us in Donghai City dare to call us the Su family?"

"Are you talking about the four major families in Donghai City, the Su family that controls the entire North District?"

"Who else could it be?"

When they heard the name of the Su family, everyone talked a lot, but their words were filled with a hint of fear, for fear that Su Bo would hear them.

After all, in Donghai City, few people dare to offend the Su family. They are rich and powerful. It is said that both black and white take all, and they are extremely powerful!

But for such a huge family, the head of the family, Su Shanhe, is lying on the hospital bed, dying, and may return to the west at any time.

"But I really have no choice. At least I can't cure it. You'd better ask someone else to do it!"

Zhao Wei first spread his hands, looking helpless.

If there is a way, can he not be treated?

Besides, that five million is not a small amount!

Seeing this, Su Bo had no choice but to push him away and cursed "trash" secretly. Then he looked at the people in front of him and shouted, "Can anyone save my father? As long as he can cure my father, I will give him five dollars."

One million, I will never break my promise, guaranteed by the credibility of our Su family!"

"I can't help it, who can?" Zhao Weixian looked disdainful, but he didn't say it out loud.

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but retreat. There was nothing wrong with joining in the fun, but if they were asked to go into battle in person, none of them had such ability.

Indeed, in the entire Donghai City, if even Zhao Weixian, the director of the Department of Neurology, can't do anything, then there is really no way.

Seeing that no one dared to step forward, Su Bo was a little disheartened. When he was about to find another way, a sudden voice suddenly sounded, "Let me try!"

Subo was startled and suddenly raised his head, looking for the source of the sound in the crowd.

"If it's cured, it's five million, right? Then let me give it a try!"

Everyone looked for the sound, then made way for them, and saw Xu Dong walking straightly.

He walked forward with a healthy pace, full of confidence.

Now he holds the "Heavenly Medicine Sutra" in his hand, and he clearly finds that there is an incredible mysterious force swimming back and forth in his body.

Especially when it comes to treating diseases, Xu Dong has inexplicable absolute confidence, so he just took this opportunity to test it out.

Of course, on the other hand, he also cares about the five million.

Seeing Xu Dong's appearance as a migrant worker, Zhao Weixian looked down on him from the bottom of his heart and said coldly, "Who are you to dare to say such big words? Do you know what kind of disease the head of the Su family has? I advise you to think about it."

Don’t underestimate your own strength!”

Xu Dong didn't pay attention to Zhao Weixian's contempt, but said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "I am sure that I can cure Mr. Su."

Zhao Weixian couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He is a veteran doctor who has been engaged in neurology for 20 years. He has performed thousands of large and small surgeries. In the entire Donghai City, he dares to guarantee that no one can do it here.

Even more powerful than him.

Not to mention that the other party is still a young man, and his experience alone is completely insufficient.

Even I, the director, can't do anything about it. How can a young man say that he is sure?

"Are you sure? Haha, which hospital are you a doctor from?"

"I'm not a doctor, but I have learned this knowledge." Xu Dong replied.

"Then do you have a medical qualification certificate?"

"No!"

"You dare to practice medicine without a medical qualification certificate? Who gave you such courage? Are you responsible for anything that happens to you?"

Zhao Weixian sneered again and again. These days, cats and dogs really dare to show off.

Hearing that Xu Dong was not a doctor at all, Su Bo was also a little worried. He looked at Xu Dong suspiciously and did not dare to let him take action.

Looking at Su Bo who was hesitant, Xu Dong reminded, "Mr. Su, your father's situation cannot be delayed. Since I said I am sure, I certainly have it. But if you delay it again and delay it, even if the gods come, you will not be able to wait."

No way!"

After hearing this, Su Bo was a little shaken and asked, "Are you really sure? If you play tricks on me, you should know the consequences, right?"

Xu Dong nodded, "As long as you don't miss the five million.

"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Weixian spoke again and said, "Mr. Su, this guy doesn't even have a medical qualification certificate. He may have learned his wild ways from somewhere. You must not trust him!"

"Even I can't save your father's illness, so what can a young man do? Or do you want to expect him to be a blind cat and a dead rat?"

Listening to his tone, he seemed to have concluded that his father would definitely die. Subo suddenly became angry and scolded, "Shut up! If you can't cure it, get out of here. If you dare to curse my father to death again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"

Seeing that Su Bo was so angry, Zhao Weixian was a little timid and did not dare to say anything more. He reminded softly again, "Okay, in that case, I won't stop you, but I made a promise in advance that I won't care if anything happens!"

Although Su Bo was angry after hearing this, he obviously didn't care about it now. He immediately looked at Xu Dong and asked again, "Do you really have any idea? You didn't lie to me?"

"Even if there is a way to delay it, it will be useless." Xu Dong said lightly.

"If that's the case, then please! If you can really cure my father's illness, even if it just puts him out of danger temporarily, I will pay you five million!"

Xu Dong nodded, then entered the ward, walked up to Mr. Su and glanced up and down, carefully observing his physical condition.

Then, a message suddenly appeared in Xu Dong's mind——

The patient is currently in a coma.

The cause of the disease is poisoning, Mi Xin Powder, a strange poison in the world, colorless and odorless, and it is difficult to detect this poison in the body.

Treatment method: "Tianyi Xuanjing" Medical Classic Chapter - Nine-turn Huiyang Acupuncture.

"I see!"

Xu Dong understood immediately, and then without saying a word, he ordered the nurse next to him, "Please give me a box of silver needles, hurry up, don't delay!"

Although the nurse was confused, she did not dare to delay. She ran out quickly and soon brought Xu Dong a box of silver needles.

"Silver needles, acupuncture?" Zhao Wei first saw that Xu Dong actually wanted to use silver needles to save people, and immediately said with disdain, "You still dare to use acupuncture? There are still people who dare to use this deceptive trick of traditional Chinese medicine. You really want to kill Mr. Su."

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