Seeing Sun Xiaohong's face was shrouded in a daze at the moment, Huarong said quickly: "Doctor Sun, why are you stunned?"
"The patient's condition is too dangerous now!"
"You can take action quickly!"
"There are so many people present, you are the only martial arts master!"
"Even if we want to calm the patient's internal breath, we can't do it!"
"It's all up to you!"
Sun Xiaohong's eyelids twitched, then said with a difficult look on her face: "Director Hua, the patient's condition has deteriorated sharply and is no longer something that can be curbed by a few martial arts methods..."
"You'd better ask Gao Ming..."
Speaking of this, Sun Xiaohong wiped a cold sweat and cheered for his urge to be wise in his heart.
Huarong's face changed when he heard this and said, "Doctor Sun!"
"It's been when, you're still making such jokes!"
"I know you are low-key and don't want to show too much in front of us!"
"But I can swear to God that the people we present only admire you and will never be jealous!"
"Everyone is a doctor, has medical ethics, and everyone knows the parents' hearts of the doctor!"
"So, don't have this psychological concern!"
"The most important thing is that in such a dangerous situation yesterday, you, Doctor Sun, can save people even if you step into the gate of hell with one foot."
"How can you not be able to control this situation now?"
"Anyway, don't joke, don't hide it..."
"Hurry up and hurry up and save people!"
"Otherwise, if someone dies, Mr. Wang will be angry and we will not be able to bear it!"
"You should also understand that this is not an ordinary patient, but the daughter of the hidden royal family!"
"They can make you successful, and they can easily destroy you..."
Listening to Huarong's slightly dissatisfied words, Sun Xiaohong's eyelids twitched, and then said with a desperate look: "Director Hua, it's not that I don't want to take action, but, but..."
Before Sun Xiaohong could finish his words, she saw Wang Wenbin and his wife kicking open the door and rushing in with a few bodyguards.
Wang Wenbin whispered: "Director Hua, how is my daughter?"
"Why did the condition worsen suddenly?"
"Didn't you say the situation is stable?"
"Didn't it mean that the surgery is enough in an hour?"
"Why are you critically ill now??"
Speaking of this, Wang Wenbin's eyes turned red and his whole body was roaring.
Seeing her daughter's pale face, Mrs. Wang almost fell down at this moment.
Her body trembled and said tremblingly: "Didn't you say there is no danger?"
"how so?"
"how so?"
"Is my daughter unsuccessful?"
Huarong took a deep breath at this moment and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wang, Mrs. Wang, don't worry!"
"Did you forget?"
"With Doctor Sun is here, Sun's dual cultivation of medical and martial arts, a genius of generations, she is in charge of the market, what are you afraid of?"
Mrs. Wang hissed: "It's all like this. Are you still giving me an official voice here? What are you kidding me!?"
"Believe it or not, I'll smash your hospital!?"
Huarong's eyelids twitched, and Hushniu looked at Sun Xiaohong and said, "Doctor Sun, hurry up and take action to stabilize Miss Wang's condition!"
"As long as you succeed, I will give it to you as the vice president!"
After saying that, she glanced at Wang Wenbin again and said, "Mr. Wang, calm down. Since Doctor Sun dares to accept your money, you must be relieved!"
"The rule in our world is that if you collect money, you must save your life."