Seeing that he was silent, Du Zehong quickly said: "Brother Lin Bei, don't be nervous. This old friend of mine just has a special status."
Of course Lin Bei was not nervous, his face was always calm, he didn't speak, he was just touching the spots of these soldiers.
Just now, he felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him. Now when he got out of the car, he realized that there were several soldiers on the roofs of several surrounding buildings, closely monitoring everything here.
To be able to have such a battle, Du Zehong, an old friend, may be more than just special.
But Lin Bei didn't care. In his eyes, there were only two types of people, one was normal people and the other was patients.
He said calmly: "Mr. Du, let's go in."
Seeing Lin Bei's normal expression, Du Zehong was even more surprised, but in the end he said nothing, said hello to the soldier guarding the door, and led Lin Bei in.
After entering, Lin Bei discovered that this building actually belonged to one family. The decoration inside was very unique. Although it was not luxurious, it was full of a unique beauty and very tasteful.
But he didn't appreciate it for long before Du Zehong took him to a room filled with various medical instruments. On the bed in the middle, there was an old man with a withered face and a declining complexion lying on the bed.
The old man still had his eyes open. When he saw Du Zehong coming, he said in an extremely weak voice: "Old Du, are you here to see me for the last time?"
Du Zehong came to the hospital bed and said: "What the last time! I invited a miracle doctor this time, maybe he can save your life!"
The old man smiled bitterly: "Even you, Doctor Du, can't do anything. Who else in this world can save me?"
Du Zehong pointed at Lin Bei and introduced: "This little brother Lin Bei just cured my Shanshan's heart two days ago. You also have a heart disease. Maybe he can do something about it!"
"Can you actually cure Shanshan?"
The skinny old man's eyes widened slightly. As an old friend of Du Zehong, he also knew about Du Shanshan's condition. The person who could cure Du Shanshan might be a real expert.
But when he saw Lin Bei, his hope was shattered again, just because the Lin Bei in front of him was so young!
But because of Du Zehong's face, the skinny old man still said: "Little brother, countless experts at home and abroad have looked at my disease, but no one has a solution. If you think you can, then try it.
Anyway, old man, I only have one breath left, so I don’t care about your troubles."
"Old sir, I'm sorry."
Lin Bei came to the hospital bed, ready to check the situation.
Suddenly, a deep and sharp shout came:
"Stop! What are you going to do to my dad!"
A tall man walked in. He was wearing a military uniform. The bars on his shoulders represented a high level. He also had a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows. He was full of heroism. He stared at Lin Bei as soon as he came in.
Next to him, there is a young girl with black hair and a pair of square-framed glasses. Under a work uniform, she has a curvy figure, with the buttons on her chest fully stretched, and a slender figure under a short skirt.
Beautiful legs are particularly eye-catching!
Seeing them, Du Zehong quickly explained: "Xiang Jie, this is Lin Bei. I called you to treat your father."
After that, Du Zehong introduced Lin Bei in a low voice. It turned out that these two people were the son and granddaughter of the skinny old man in front of him, Long Xiangjie and Long Qianlan. One was already an official in the military, and the other was in the government department.
Work.
However, Long Xiangjie obviously didn't appreciate it and said to Du Zehong: "Uncle Du, you should also know about my dad's situation. Even all kinds of experts can't do anything about it. How can he, a young boy, think about it?"
After finishing speaking, Long Qianlan shouted directly to Lin Bei: "Hey! Do you know my grandfather's identity? How dare you just look around? If something happens, can you take responsibility?"
Lin Bei said neither humble nor arrogantly: "I don't know who the old man is. But I know he is a patient. As a doctor, since the patient has agreed to let me treat him, of course I should take care of him."
Hearing this, the old man on the hospital bed couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Lin Beigao in his heart.
But Long Qianlan felt that Lin Bei was staged, and said angrily: "Who do you think you are? Chinese and foreign experts? Even they can't treat the disease, why can you? Get up!"
Long Xiangjie also took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Boy, get out of my sight before I get angry."
Years of military service have given him a unique aura. As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became dull.
At this time, the old man on the hospital bed suddenly spoke and yelled: "What are you talking about! Lin Bei is the guest invited by your Uncle Du. Even if you don't believe him, you still have to have basic courtesy, right?"
As soon as the old man opened his mouth, it was like a lion awakening, directly breaking Long Xiangjie's momentum completely.
Long Xiangjie's expression changed and he said: "Dad! It's not that I don't believe in Uncle Du, it's just that this guy looks slovenly, young and young. He doesn't look like a doctor at all!"
Du Hongze immediately corrected him: "Xiang Jie, brother Lin Bei is a real miracle doctor! His level of Chinese medicine is already higher than mine!"
Long Xiangjie waved his hand and said: "Uncle Du, you don't need to say anything. I believe you, but I won't believe this kid. Qianlan, why is Professor Luther still not well? Call him and ask him to come up!"
Long Qianlan immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. Immediately afterwards, a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes in his fifties walked in.
The foreigner was wearing a white coat and holding a delicate leather suitcase in his hand. He said in less than standard Chinese: "Sorry, Mr. Long, it took me a while to prepare the tools. Where is the patient?"
Long Xiangjie pointed to the old man on the bed, and then introduced to the old man: "Dad, this is Professor Luther, a well-known cardiovascular expert in the United States. He has won several world-renowned awards, and his level is very top-notch.
He brought a special medicine this time, which will definitely cure you!"
The old man suddenly frowned: "What to treat, my body is not clear to me? I have taken at least thirty kinds of special medicines you mentioned, and now not only am I not cured, but I am about to die!"
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Professor Luther said: "Mr. Long, my medicine is different from those. I developed it through the latest biotechnology. Not only can it stimulate cardiovascular activity, it may also make you recover."
At this time, Lin Bei said: "How can there be such a miraculous medicine? It is composed of three parts of poison. The greater the effect, the greater the damage it can cause to the patient's body. With Mr. Long's current physical condition, I am afraid he will not be able to withstand it.
Take your magic medicine."
Luther couldn't help but look at him, wondering: "Are you...?"
Long Qianlan immediately responded: "He's just a liar who claims to be a Chinese medicine doctor. Professor Luther, you don't need to pay attention to him!"
"It turns out to be a Chinese medicine practitioner."
When Luther heard this, he became interested and stared at Lin Bei and the others and said, "I heard that your Chinese medicine doctors are only good at lip service, and nothing else can compare to our Western medicine."