"He is the vice-president of the medical association, and it is said that he is also connected with the World Health Organization. If something happens to him here, we people will bear less responsibility. The reputation of our Jiangcheng medical community, the reputation of China... I'm afraid
You’re going to suffer a lot!”
Qi Lao sighed again and again, his face covered with pain.
At his level, personal fame and fortune no longer matter.
Perhaps his medical skills are not as good as those of Qin Baisong and Luo Beiming, but his heart for the country and the people is definitely no worse than theirs.
Lin Yang was silent and touched his chin.
Coma? Stiff limbs? Suspended animation? Such weird symptoms...
"Qi! Is the person you are looking for here? Time is running out!"
At this time, a man with blond hair and a hooked nose came over and shouted in broken Chinese.
"Found it, Mr. Smith."
"Where is it? The miracle doctor you talk about!" The man looked around.
"This Mr. Lin Yang is the miracle doctor I told you about," said Mr. Qi.
"he?"
Smith was stunned for a moment, and then his face became even more angry.
"Oh my God, Qi! It's already this time and you're still kidding me? This guy isn't even as big as my brother!"
"Mr. Smith, I'm not kidding you!"
Mr. Qi was too lazy to pay attention to the foreign devil and led Lin Yang directly towards the emergency room.
"Mr. Qi, is this the person you found?"
Hu Yong, the director of the city hospital, looked at Lin Yang in astonishment.
"Yes Dean!"
"But..."
"President, I, Qi Zhongguo, am willing to vouch for my medical ethics! Dr. Lin Yang will definitely be able to cure Mr. Jesse!" Mr. Qi shouted directly before Hu Yong could finish his words.
The people around him breathed heavily, and their voices suddenly fell silent.
Everyone knows that Mr. Qi regards his medical ethics as more important than his life.
Lin Yang couldn't laugh or cry.
Before he spoke, Mr. Qi gave him a guarantee?
If this can't be cured, isn't it all over?
"Mr. Qi, I don't doubt your intentions, but now Dr. Anna is already treating Mr. Jesse, and it seems to have achieved good results. Otherwise...let Dr. Lin go back first..."
Hu Yong hesitated and said.
Obviously, he still couldn't trust Lin Yang.
Qi Lao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
"Dean Hu, what do you mean? You asked me to find someone, and when I find someone you want him back? Do you look down on the old man?"
"Don't be angry, Mr. Qi, I didn't mean that."
Dean Hu hurriedly explained.
Sudden!
drop!
The lights in the emergency room went out, and then the door was opened. A beautiful blonde in a white coat suddenly opened the door and said urgently: "Blood! Hurry! Prepare blood quickly! Mr. Jesse is bleeding heavily and needs it."
Get a blood transfusion immediately!”
People were shocked.
"Doctor Anna, Dr. Jesse has respiratory failure, and part of his brain function has stopped working! Doctor Anna, what should I do?"
At this time, the doctor assisting inside let out an almost screaming cry.
Anna's face changed with horror.
All the doctors outside the emergency room were also shocked.
Lin Yang's face darkened, he pushed Anna in front of him away and strode inside.
"Mr. Qi, prepare the injection!"
Everyone was stunned.
Boss Qi was overjoyed and ran down in a hurry.
"Who are you?"
Anna was stunned, then furious: "Get out quickly, don't affect the operation!"
Lin Yang didn't speak. He glanced at the person on the operating table and the blood that was constantly pouring out of his incised wound. Then he raised a finger and touched it three inches below his neck, slightly shaking.
force.
In an instant, the patient who was twitching slightly stopped twitching, and the blood that was pouring out stopped as if the faucet was turned off.
