"It is the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded."

The old man smiled and said that he was going to give the acupuncture.

But at this moment.

"Grandpa, your phone number!" A seven or eight-year-old girl in the inner hall shouted with an elderly mobile phone.

"Wait a mininute."

The old man smiled and walked over to answer the phone.

After a while, the old man's face became extremely ugly.

He hung up the phone, and the kindness on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless anger.

"Is this person's name Chu Yaohang?" the old man asked, pointing to the person on the hospital bed.

"Yes...Old sir, what's wrong?" Chu Hong asked blankly.

"It's gone, it's gone! Please take him away, and ask someone else to help you!" the old man drove him away with an impatient look.

"ah?"

The Chu family felt like they were struck by lightning.

"Old sir, why don't you treat me so well?" Chu Hong was anxious.

"I won't cure him if he doesn't want to. I can cure anyone today, but I can't cure this Chu Yaohang. You should take him away quickly!" the old man said angrily.

Chu Hong gritted his teeth and knelt directly on the ground: "Old sir, please, my son is still young. If he loses his legs, his life will be over. Please, old sir, save my son!"

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Chu Hong was really scared this time.

What kind of person is he, but today he has to kneel down to this little-known old Chinese doctor, but at this time, what is the use of dignity?

After all, he is just such a son!

Seeing this, the old man couldn't bear it. He sighed helplessly and said: "Oh, Mr. Chu, let me tell you the truth, even if you kneel down to me, I will not treat your son. There will even be no one in the whole Jiangcheng to treat your son."

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"Why?" Chu Hong asked shakily.

"Because you have offended Divine Doctor Lin!" the old man yelled angrily.
Chapter completed!