"He is the vice president of the Medical Association and is said to have contact with the World Health Organization. If something happens to him here, we are responsible for it. The reputation of our Jiangcheng medical community and the reputation of China... I am afraid it will be severe!"

Mr. Qi sighed repeatedly, and his old face was covered with pain.

When he reaches his class, he no longer cares about his personal fame and fortune.

Perhaps his medical skills are not as good as Qin Baisong and Luo Beiming, but his heart for the country and the people is definitely no worse than theirs.

Lin Yang said nothing and touched his chin.

Coma? Stiff limbs? Fake death? What a strange symptom...

"Qi! Have you been looking for someone? Time is too long!"

At this time, a man with a blond haired and hooked nose came over and shouted in poor Chinese.

"It's been found, Mr. Smith."

"Where is it? The miracle doctor you mentioned!" The man looked around.

"This Mr. Lin Yang is the miracle doctor I mentioned to you." Old Master Qi.

"he?"

Smith was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face became more and more.

"Oh my God, Qi! It's time to do this, are you still joking with me? This person is not as big as my brother!"

"Mr. Smith, I'm not kidding you!"

Mr. Qi was too lazy to pay attention to this foreigner, so he led Lin Yang directly to the emergency room.

"Old Qi, is this the person you found?"

Hu Yong, the director of the city hospital, looked at Lin Yang with a look of surprise.

"Yes, Dean!"

"But..."

"Director, I, Qi Chongguo, are willing to use my medical ethics to guarantee you! Dr. Lin Yang will definitely cure Mr. Jesse!" Before Hu Yong finished speaking, Mr. Qi shouted directly.

The people around him breathed tightly, and there was no sound in an instant.

Everyone knows that Mr. Qi regards his medical ethics as more important than life.

Lin Yang was amused and crying.

Before he could speak, he was guaranteed by Mr. Qi?

If this cannot be cured, isn't it completely finished?

"Old Qi, I don't mean to doubt you, but Dr. Anna is already treating Mr. Jesse, and it seems that she has achieved good results. Otherwise... let Dr. Lin go back first..."

Hu Yong hesitated and said.

Obviously, he still couldn't believe Lin Yang.

Old Qi was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.

"Director Hu, what do you mean? You asked me to find someone. If I found someone, you asked him to go back again? Do you look down on the old man?"

"Don't be angry, Mr. Qi, I don't mean that."

Dean Hu hurriedly explained.

Sudden!

drop!

The lights in the emergency room went out, and the door was then opened. A beautiful blonde girl in a white coat and dust-free suit suddenly opened the door and said anxiously: "Blood! Hurry! Get ready for blood! Mr. Jesse is bleeding heavily and needs a blood transfusion immediately!"

People were startled.

"Doctor Anna, Dr. Jesse has respiratory failure, and some functions of his brain have stopped working! Doctor Anna, what should I do?"

At this time, the doctor who assisted inside made a scream.

Anna's face changed horror.

The doctors outside the emergency room were also shocked.

Lin Yang's face darkened, he pushed Ana away in front of him and strode inside.

"Old Qi, prepare needles!"

Everyone was stunned.

Boss Qi was overjoyed and hurriedly ran down.

"Who are you?"

Anna was stunned and then furious: "Go out quickly and don't affect the operation!"

Lin Yang did not say anything, glanced at the person on the operating table, looked at the blood that kept gushing out of his cut wound, then raised his finger and pressed it three inches below his neck, exerting a little force.

In an instant, the patient who was twitching gently stopped twitching, and the gushing blood stopped gushing like a faucet turned off.

"What?"

Anna is as stupid as a chicken.
Chapter completed!