He quickly pulled Dr. Ping aside and asked in a low voice: "Just such a young boy? You won't admit the wrong person, right?"

Doctor Ping pointed to his face with a low expression: "Did you see that? This is a work-related injury."

It has to be said that Dr. Ping felt really aggrieved at this time. He licked his face and went to invite Zhang Xiaofan, but he was even questioned by Dean Gao.

Dean Gao felt angry when he saw Dr. Ping's aggrieved face.

"Hmph! I hope this guy can be as awesome as Dr. Feng said, otherwise I will definitely say this for you."

Dr. Ping twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself: You can do whatever you want. They have been invited for you anyway. If you want to be slapped in the face, just don't get involved with me then.

"What are you two muttering about?"

Zhang Xiaofan saw the two people's expressions changing constantly, walked up to them and asked.

"Nothing, let's go to the operating room now!"

Dr. Ping turned around with a compliment and walked towards the operating room.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Dean Gao: "The selling fee is 100,000, give me the money first."

As soon as these words came out, Dean Gao staggered and almost lost his balance.

"Are you trying to steal money? Just ask for 100,000 yuan."

"Pay the money first and then get treatment. If you don't have money, forget it."

After saying that, Zhang Xiaofan turned around and left.

Dean Gao's face was gloomy. After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and agreed to Zhang Xiaofan; but he had to wait for the patient to recover before giving it to Zhang Xiaofan.

"I have already said, give money first and then treat."

Zhang Xiaofan did not give Dean Gao a good look at all. This was all done in accordance with the rules of his hospital.

Seeing that there was no room for relaxation, Dean Gao suddenly changed his face.

"Okay, you boy, just wait for me; I will prepare the money now, but I will say the ugly things first. If you can't be cured well, huh..."

After saying that, Dean Gao made a phone call directly; not long after, a beautiful woman wearing fashionable clothes arrived.

"Lao Gao, why did you call me here in such a hurry? I'm doing beauty treatments with them over there."

The woman complained a little and looked at Dean Gao very dissatisfied.

"It's none of your business. Have you brought your bank card? Give it to me."

The woman reluctantly took out a card from the bag on her waist: "Here, I haven't even warmed up enough, and you asked me to go back."

Dean Gao took the card and handed it directly to Zhang Xiaofan: "There is exactly 100,000 in it, and the password is six sixes; now it's okay, right?"

Zhang Xiaofan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but was shocked in his heart; in a relatively remote rural hospital like Longyang Town, Director Gao could actually hand out one hundred thousand yuan with just a flick of his hand.

I have to say that his hospital is really too rich.

At this time, the woman turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan. Her handsome face, which was less than twenty but mature, steady and angular, immediately made her eyes well up.

But what made her a little confused was that the password of this card was originally nine nines. She had just privately changed the password to six sixes this morning. How did Dean Gao know?

"Hey, who is this handsome guy? He has collected money from our family and wants to do things for us..."

After saying that, he winked at Zhang Xiaofan, turned around and walked away in a catwalk.

Zhang Xiaofan's face was covered with black lines. When he looked at Dean Gao again, he suddenly noticed a bright green...

"Okay, okay, the money has been given to you; the next step is up to you. Let's talk about it first. If you can't treat that patient, huh... I will make you walk around without food."

Dean Gao roared angrily, but he still couldn't let go of the anger in his heart.

After arriving at the operating room and seeing Wang Dafu's condition, Dean Gao and Dr. Heping's face suddenly darkened.

"Dean Gao, the patient's condition is declining rapidly, and due to improper handling before, the wound has become severely suppurated and eroded, and even the cut kidneys are all necrotic. I'm afraid..."

"how so?"

Dean Gao's reaction made Zhang Xiaofan sneer in his heart; anyone with some medical knowledge would understand that human organs cannot be preserved for long after they are separated from the human body without special and proper care.

But now Wang Dafu's mistakenly cut kidney was placed directly in the stainless steel basin on the operating table without taking any measures to preserve it.

How could such an operation be done in a hospital? It is clearly a slaughterhouse.

"You two didn't really buy your medical certificates with money, right? I think even the position of the dean came from a shady background."

Zhang Xiaofan said to the two of them with a cold face and a hint of sarcasm.

Dean Gao, who was already panicking, became furious when he heard Zhang Xiaofan's sarcasm.

"Humph, you kid promised me that as long as I give you money, you can save people. I want to see how you save them?"

After finishing speaking, Dean Gao ignored Zhang Xiaofan and turned around and walked out of the operating room.

Dr. Ping was secretly happy at this time. After all, he didn't think Zhang Xiaofan really had the ability to resurrect a necrotic kidney and transplant it into the patient's body again.

As long as Zhang Xiaofan can't do it, Dr. Ping can avenge his shame and use Dean Gao to slap Zhang Xiaofan hard in the face.

"Wish yourself good luck..."

After Dr. Ping left, Zhang Xiaofan used the mind-observation technique to carefully observe Wang Dafu's condition.

Indeed, as Dr. Ping said before, all the wounds on his body had suppurated, and even the places where the internal organs were cut were severely infected.

"It's true that quack doctors are killing people." Suddenly Zhang Xiaofan seemed to feel that something was wrong.

Why has ancient Chinese medicine, which has been passed down for thousands of years, been replaced by Western medicine? It would be fine if Western medicine could really cure diseases, but now there are too many diseases that Western medicine cannot cure.

Could it be said that someone deliberately suppressed the development of ancient Chinese medicine?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan stopped thinking about it and started preparing to treat Wang Dafu.

The first thing to do is to repair the necrotic kidney, and then clean up the wounds on Wang Dafu's body.

Finally, he used the Hunyuan Technique and used the method of transplanting flowers and trees to reattach his kidneys.

These series may sound incredible, but in fact, in the true ancient Chinese medicine, these methods are just scratching the surface.

Nanyang City, a private hospital; a man with a broken arm is lying in the ward.

Next to him stood a beautiful woman about twenty-three or four years old.

The woman's skin is white and pleated, she is pretty, and she wears ordinary clothes, but there is an invisible noble temperament about her body.

This person is none other than Feng Xiaoya, the daughter of the Feng family among the two major families in Nanyang City.

"I said Feng Qian, I told you to keep a low profile a long time ago, but you always didn't listen. Is that okay now?"

"Auntie, please stop trying to push me; if you look at me like this, the rest of my life will be ruined."

Feng Xiaoya raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I have hired the best doctor for you. Although your original arm cannot be saved, they can make a new one for you. What do you think?
Chapter completed!