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Chapter 282 Disciple of the Master of Chinese Medicine

Ye Feng and Zhou Shuyi looked at the door together, and both of them couldn't help but frown.

I don’t understand who this person is?

The person who came was none other than Zhong Shizu, a close disciple of the great master of Chinese medicine.

Zhong Shizu was hired by the dean to replace Wang Shiyun.

Due to changes in the hospital, the vice president has been taken over, and now Wang Shiyun has become the acting vice president, but in the eyes of everyone, Wang Shiyun is the vice president.

And Wang Shiyun's position was vacant.

Zhong Shizu was also assigned to sit in Wang Shiyun's seat here.

Everyone in the hospital understood that Zhong Shizu was here for gold plating.

I can only make achievements here, and then go back to the masters of Chinese medicine and gain reputation and experience.

It will also overwhelm many people.

Zhong Shizu relied on his background to be much better than theirs, and believed that he had excellent medical skills.

So I was arrogant and didn't pay attention to these people in the hospital at all.

A arrogant and arrogant attitude makes people feel very unhappy.

"Who are you, giving random injections here?"

"Who are you?"

"My name is Zhong Shizu, and I am the newly hired director of traditional Chinese medicine here. Don't you know that this patient is hopeless?"

As soon as Zhong Shizu's words came out, Zhou Shuyi's expression suddenly changed. She had always comforted her mother's emotions.

Even the doctors and nurses here are hiding it because they don't want to put a psychological burden on the mother.

But he... actually said it like this.

There is no consideration for the patient at all.

Ye Feng also thought that what he said was too inappropriate.

"It's you, who do you think you are? You're just randomly giving needles and using your hands and feet."

Zhong Shizu questioned Ye Feng seriously, looking at him with disdain in his eyes.

Who is he? He dares to give random injections in the hospital.

Ye Feng glanced at him lightly, his cold eyes filled with displeasure.

"It's hopeless because you don't have good medical skills. You can't even treat this kind of disease. Why do you think you are the director of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Ye Feng's tone was cold, his contemptuous eyes looked back and forth on his body, and his words were so inconsiderate of the patient's feelings.

He even boasts about himself, but I don’t know where the confidence comes from.

When Zhong Shizu heard this, his eyes widened in anger, and his anger skyrocketed.

"A closed disciple of my great master of Chinese medicine is actually said by you to be incompetent in his medical skills?"

"What qualifications do you, a nobody, have to judge in front of me?"

When Ye Feng saw that he had already announced his family status, his expression became even more disdainful. Where did this guy get his sense of superiority?

Even the masters of Chinese medicine would not dare to be so arrogant.

"A closed disciple of the master of Chinese medicine? He is so arrogant, arrogant and has no regard for the patient's inner thoughts."

"Don't you know that being polite is also a compulsory course for doctors?"

Zhong Shizu listened to his words with disdain, and his eyes fell on Zhou Shuyi's mother. She was the one who was about to die, so she refused to talk.

"Shut up, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson here, but you dare to act wild here even with the superficial skills you have learned."

After Zhong Shizu finished speaking, his eyes fell on Zhou Shuyi, and he said in a bad tone: "Do you choose to believe me, or do you choose to believe this person who is nothing?"

Zhou Shuyi was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Feng subconsciously.

Ye Feng didn't care about that and asked him directly, "Just one sentence, can you tell me whether the treatment can be good?"

"I said she can't get better, she just can't get better."

Zhong Shizu said that she could not recover, which meant she was sentenced to death and no one could save her.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhong Shizu with a sharp gaze.

Zhong Shizu felt a little uncomfortable when he was seen, but then he thought that this person was just bluffing and had no achievements at all.

"What are you looking at? Did I say something wrong? You know very well what kind of disease she has. Don't think that you can do whatever you want after learning a few tricks. If you randomly insert needles like this, you will kill her in advance."

"To put it bluntly, your skills are still inferior to others. Don't talk about yourself being so noble. You are just an ordinary person, and there are patients you can't see."

As the heir to the Medical King, Ye Feng naturally goes all out to treat patients. If the treatment is not good, he will not find any excuses.

But this person repeatedly committed major taboos.

He was arrogant and arrogant, all of which he displayed to the fullest.
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