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Chapter 816

Ling Tian raised his head, glanced at Divine Doctor Zhang, and said calmly.

"Whether your tone is loud or not is not up to you."

"It's better to see a doctor first!"

Mr. Yang on the side suddenly darkened his face and became unhappy.

"What are you!"

"How dare you be so arrogant in front of Divine Doctor Zhang!"

After speaking, Mr. Yang looked at Liu Yurong and said strangely.

"Mr. Liu, what does this kid do?"

Liu Yurong looked embarrassed and said quickly.

"This is Young Master Ling Tian, ​​who came here specifically from Jiangzhou to treat my son."

After hearing this, Mr. Yang looked shocked and couldn't close his mouth.

"No, Mr. Liu, are you asking him to treat your son?"

"How old is this kid? He doesn't have all his hair, right? Can he understand medical skills?"

"Could he be a liar?"

Liu Yurong frowned and said with some displeasure.

"Mr. Yang, please speak more politely."

"No matter what happens, Master Ling is here to help."

"He is my guest!"

Mr. Yang was suddenly speechless and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, my fault."

"However, although what I say does not sound nice, it is also for your own good, Mr. Liu."

"This kid doesn't look like he knows how to treat illnesses."

Doctor Zhang, who was standing aside, also had a look of disdain on his face and said coldly.

"Those who practice medicine are concerned with the lives of patients."

"It's not like you can treat people just by learning a few things."

"That's killing someone for money!"

"Young man, I have been practicing medicine for decades and I would like to give you a piece of advice."

"Doctors must be virtuous. The purpose of practicing medicine is to save lives and heal the wounded, not to make money!"

When Ling Tian heard this, he was not angry and smiled lightly.

"Now that I've mentioned this, I'd like to give you a piece of advice."

“The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the last.”

"When you speak, don't speak too fully."

"Self-righteous, withdrawn and arrogant, easily beaten in the face!"

"Ha!" Doctor Zhang laughed out of anger and nodded.

"Okay, I want to see how you slap me in the face!"

After saying that, Doctor Zhang turned towards Liu Yurong and said in an indifferent tone.

"Mr. Liu, let him follow."

"Young people are so arrogant that they sit in a well and look at the sky."

"Today, let him learn a lot."

Liu Yurong smiled and hurriedly smoothed things over.

"Miracle Doctor Zhang, Mr. Ling."

"Both of you are here to treat the dog, and you are my honored guests."

"No matter what the outcome is, I will accept this love."

"plz follow me!"

Liu Yurong led the way, followed closely by Divine Doctor Zhang.

Mr. Yang glanced at Ling Tian with deep disdain on his lips.

He sneered and followed him upstairs.

Ling Tian walked last and arrived at a spacious bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as he came in, Ling Tian frowned and looked shocked.

There's something wrong with this room!

Looking up, he saw a young man in his twenties lying flat on the bed.

His whole body was as skinny as a stick, his face was pale, and his breath was weak.

Those who didn’t know, thought it was a dead person!

Doctor Zhang walked quickly and reached the bed.

Mr. Yang hurried forward and moved a stool for Doctor Zhang to sit down.

Doctor Zhang waved his hand, leaned down, and looked at the patient carefully.

He stretched out his hand, rolled his eyelids, and looked at the coating on his tongue.

Then he sat down, stretched out his fingers, and placed them on the patient's feet.

The two eyes slowly closed.

Liu Yurong was standing by, her heart suddenly lifted, and her face looked eager.

Her son has been ill for more than ten years.

For more than ten years, she has traveled almost all over the country, looking for famous doctors everywhere.

Unfortunately, no results were seen.

This Dr. Zhang has been abroad in the past few years, participating in an international medical research project.

I just returned to China last month and went to Yanjing for academic exchanges.

Until now, I have never had the opportunity to ask Dr. Zhang for consultation.

Now, Doctor Zhang is finally here, which can be said to be her last hope.


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