However, Huo Yuanhu, who had the greatest energy and power on Jinling Road, had a very gloomy expression at this moment, and almost lost control.
"waste!"
"A bunch of waste!"
At this moment, Huo Yuanhu pointed at the doctor's nose and scolded.
"I obviously just took a 100% 3-no product. At the beginning, I told me that I could just have a stomach washing!"
"Then tell me to inject serum!"
"Tell me now, I suspect there is a highly toxic substance in the Sanwu product!?"
"You also did stomach slices, but you can't tell me that even now!"
"My mother's condition is getting worse. Are you going to give me a critical illness notice later?"
"explain!"
"Is it because you have problems with your medical skills, or are you originally wasteful people?"
"Everyone looks awesome on weekdays, as if there is no one in the world that you can't save!"
"At the critical moment, one is more wasteful than another!"
"I don't have that much patience, nor does my mother have that much time!"
"I'll give you an hour!"
"I want to see the diagnosis and treatment plan!"
"If my mother has something to do, I promise that all of you quacks will have to be under the coffin board!"
Although Huo Yuanhu did not roar loudly or scolded loudly at this moment.
But his voice echoed throughout the corridor, making the medical staff silent.
They pretend to behave in front of the patients' families on weekdays, and now they are like ants on a hot pan.
Ye Hao sighed in his heart. He knew that Huo Yuanhu must be very filial to his mother.
Otherwise, how could a big man like him say such words?
The group of medical staff were trembling and kept nodding: "Yes! Yes!"
Everyone's hearts were filled with fear, and everyone knew that Huo Yuanjia always did what he said.
If the old lady of the Huo family cannot be saved, their lives will end here!
"The Needle King is here!"
At this moment, a group of people appeared at the door.
The first one was an old man wearing a traditional Chinese robe. He had a childish face, looked bright and energetic, and had a demeanor like an old god.
A group of medical staff seemed to have seen a savior, and they rushed over to say hello at this moment.
Even Huo Yuanhu had his eyelids twitched, quickly restrained his emotions, and then walked to Sun Yizhen and said, "King of Needle, your boss is here, I'm sorry, I'll let you come from your hometown!
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While speaking, Huo Yuanhu breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Hao looked at the needle king Sun with great interest.
He heard Zhong Beishan talk about this person in his early years.
According to Zhong Beishan's statement, Sun Yizhen learned traditional Chinese medicine, and his silver needles were already in a state of superb success.
It is said that as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Sun Yizhen can survive.
In addition, Sun Yizhen is also a martial arts master. He can prolong his life with a silver needle and take human life.
Luo Tianyou was also standing beside Ye Hao at this moment, and said with a slight look on his face: "Mr. Ye, since you know Sun Yizhen's name, you should also know his methods."
"In the medical field of Jinling, he is definitely a person like Mount Tai Beidou."
"The people he declares can be saved, absolutely can be saved."
"He declared that he could not save the person, so there was nothing he could do if the gods came."