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Chapter 97 The majesty of the old man

"Rainbow, but your father loves you very much. Everything he does is for you. Shouldn't you be happy for yourself?"

Liu Yun was puzzled and she tried to persuade Caihong.

"What do you know? How can a police daughter like you, who has been loved by everyone since she was born, understand my sadness? Stop being so pretentious. In your heart, you look down on me just like them."

Rainbow recalled the past, and the resentment in her whole body became more and more terrifying.

Zhang Dagang didn't expect that Caihong was so depressed deep in his heart.

He sighed and inserted the silver needle in his hand into Rainbow's acupuncture point with the power of the dragon, holding her in place.

"Caihong, there are some things you can communicate with your father. He loves you so much and will definitely give in for you." Zhang Dagang said, inserting thirteen needles into Caihong's acupuncture points in sequence.

Rainbow, who was still irritable at first, slowly calmed down. Zhang Dagang gently twisted the silver needle, Rainbow's pupils were dilated, and the whole person seemed delirious.

When Liu Yun saw this scene, he gathered around him curiously: "Brother, is Rainbow okay?"

Zhang Dagang nodded, and the golden dragon power merged into Rainbow's body along the silver needle, turning into the shape of the silver needle.

Zhang Dagang pulled out thirteen silver needles one by one and pushed Caihong's chest with his palm: "Go back, your family is waiting for you to go home and reunite."

The rainbow turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared. Zhang Dagang turned to look at Liu Yun, who looked curious: "Yun'er, please go back too, my godfather and godmother are very worried about you."

After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, Liu Yun felt a suction tearing his body, and then his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

The golden smoke in the ward gradually dissipated, and Zhang Dagang lay on the ground in a coma from exhaustion.

The old man quickly stepped forward and pinched Zhang Dagang's philtrum, and kneaded his Taichong and Neiguan acupuncture points.

Zhang Dagang woke up slowly, and found that there was not much dragon power left in his body. The golden drop-shaped thing in his dantian had shrunk to the size of a sesame seed, and was dim.

He stood up, his body felt as if he had been beaten.

Fortunately, the auras of Caihong and Liu Yun have stabilized. As long as they are given a few more hours to rest, they will definitely be able to wake up.

"It won't be long before they wake up, but before that, don't let them in." Zhang Dagang warned, and he couldn't help but fall towards the old man.

"Master, let me help you go and have a rest." The old man glanced at the two girls on the hospital bed in shock, and helped Zhang Dagang sit on the sofa.

The golden mist suddenly appeared just now, probably because he took a few puffs of the golden mist. The old man just felt so comfortable all over his body.

"Master is really a master, and my apprentice admires him."

The old man now admires Zhang Dagang wholeheartedly.

If he had doubts about Zhang Dagang before, now that he feels the benefits of the golden mist, the old man knows that the young man in front of him will not be simple in the future.

Zhang Dagang nodded perfunctorily. His body and spirit were exhausted to the extreme, and he fell on the sofa and fell asleep again.

The old man slowly laid Zhang Dagang down and then left the ward with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he went out, Wang Quan quickly surrounded him and asked about Rainbow's situation.

"You can rest assured that Dagang is here, but you can't go in yet. The patient will be discharged from the hospital after he wakes up in a few hours."

After the old man finished speaking, he glanced with a slightly cold gaze at the attending doctor sitting on the bench with a decadent look on his face.

He put one hand behind his back and walked slowly towards the elevator with a cane.

After receiving the medical sage's affirmation, Wang Quan finally felt relieved.

The couple sat on a bench on one side and waited quietly. Aunt Hua tilted her head and looked at Wang Quan suspiciously: "Husband, do you think Dr. Zhang is more powerful than the medical saint?"

Wang Quan shook his head, and the contempt for Zhang Dagang in his heart disappeared at this moment: "We must be polite when Dr. Zhang comes out. It is probably thanks to his efforts this time that Rainbow's life can be saved."

The conversation between the two people was transmitted word by word to the attending doctor's ears.

At this time, his heart was in turmoil, and finally he couldn't sit still anymore, so he got up and chased towards the dean's office.

The atmosphere in the dean's office was eerily quiet at the moment.

The vice-dean was sitting on the sofa, looking at the furious dean who knew he was in the wrong, and pulled the dean's arm to flatter him: "We have been colleagues for decades, as long as you say something nice to me, maybe the medical saint

You will really let me go."

The dean wanted to get up and say hello to the old man several times, but the vice dean pulled him back and kept saying nice things.

The two of them usually have a good relationship, and the dean couldn't bear to lose his face, so he could only listen patiently.

After learning the whole story, the dean shook his head: "I told you that your nephew would cause trouble for you, but you still don't believe it. Even if I want to help with this matter, I'm afraid I'm powerless."

Dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door. The dean stepped forward and opened the door, and saw the medical sage whom he had only seen on TV standing in front of him with a dark face and staring at him.

"Dean, the doctors in your hospital are so selfish. I'm really disappointed."

Hearing what the old man said, a flash of embarrassment flashed across the dean's face, and he quickly bent down and invited the old man into the office.

When the deputy dean saw the old man coming in, he quickly got up from the sofa and tried to help him sit down, but was pushed away by the old man.

"President, I ask you to remove the vice president and his nephew from their posts immediately. Irresponsible doctors like them are simply worms in the hospital."

The old man went straight to the point, leaving no room for negotiation.

When the attending doctor opened the door to the dean's office, he happened to hear the old man's words.

His head was spinning for a while, and when he realized what he was doing, he was already kneeling upright in front of the old man.

"Medical Saint, you have a lot. I will never be greedy again. Please give me a chance to change my ways and let me be a good doctor."

The attending doctor was really scared. As he spoke, he kept kowtowing and admitting his mistake. He banged his head on the ground so hard that the dean could not help but frown.

Seeing that the old man did not speak, the vice-president could not kneel down, so he had to take out the handkerchief in his pocket and wipe the corners of his eyes: "Medical Saint, I have worked hard all my life, and I am about to retire. Medical Saint, please give me a chance, and I will definitely do it.

Remember your great kindness."

In the dean's office, the uncle and nephew kept begging for mercy.

The old man frowned and looked at the attending doctor who was still kowtowing with disgust: "He must be dismissed. As for the vice president, if there are no major mistakes, he will retire early this year."

When the deputy dean heard what the old man said, joy flashed in his eyes.

"Dean, I'll leave this matter to you. If you show favoritism, you will be dismissed directly." After the old man said the last sentence, he left with a cane, without looking at anyone for the last time.

When the deputy dean heard the old man's last words, his smiling face suddenly froze.


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