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Chapter 237 You go and invite the genius doctor Lu to come over

A prison boss looked at Chen Peng and the two in surprise, and couldn't help but said: "There's nothing wrong with you two, right?"

"How come there are still people who want to lock themselves in?"

"There is nothing wrong with us, there is nothing wrong with us at all." Chen Peng said desperately: "I can prove that I am sober now, and what I said is also true."

"Please lock me in quickly."

"Whatever questions you want to ask, I will answer them all honestly."

"What kind of procedures do you need to go through? I will go through them with you now."

The prison boss had a weird look on his face. These two people were fine when they arrived, so why did they go crazy when they left?

However, this is not a place where outsiders can run wild.

The cell leader immediately called several staff members to evict Chen Peng and others.

Chen Peng, who was kicked out, looked sad and said to Feng Xiaolan: "Auntie, the current method is obviously not working. I think we should clean up and go to the countryside to avoid the limelight."

Feng Xiaolan immediately nodded in agreement and drove home to pack her things.

The other side.

Outside the operating room of the First Affiliated Hospital of SIPG Medical University.

Miao Wenqiang looked gloomy and looked at the door of the operating room without saying a word.

And standing next to him was a woman in gorgeous clothes and heavy makeup who was crying and shouting, "Oh, my Feng'er, what kind of bastard is this, who beat you like this."

"I'm going to smash that bastard's eggs into thousands of pieces."

This woman is Miao Feng's mother Bai Xiuli.

At this time, the door to the operating room opened, and Miao Wenqiang shouted in a low voice: "Okay, stop crying, go and ask the doctor what he said?"

Upon hearing Miao Wenqiang's words, Bai Xiuli quickly stopped crying.

She walked forward quickly, grabbed the doctor who was walking in front, and asked anxiously: "Director Huang, how is my son doing now?"

"When will he be discharged from the hospital?"

Director Huang took off his mask and said with some embarrassment: "We have tried our best."

"It's just that Master Ling's injuries are too serious, so we can only save his life."

"I'm afraid he will have to stay in bed for the rest of his life."

"I'm sorry, but there's nothing we can do."

"What? You are a bunch of quacks. Our Miao Group donates tens of millions to your hospital every year. Now something happens to my son, and you actually say you can't save it! So what's the use of you quacks?"

Feng was hopeless. Bai Xiuli's expression suddenly changed, and she cursed fiercely.

Director Huang's face was still ugly, but he still suppressed his anger and said to Bai Xiuli: "Mrs. Miao, we understand your mood very well."

"We have tried our best and even invited several experts from the provincial capital for consultation, but even the gods can't do anything about Mr. Miao's situation."

"Stop him. Mom explained to me that I don't care. If you can't save my Miao Feng, I will have your hospital demolished and lay off all you quack doctors." Bai Xiuli cursed loudly like a shrew.

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Miao Wenqiang said to Director Huang with a gloomy face: "Do I really have no other way? You are an expert in this field, think of another way."

"Don't worry, as long as you can save my son, I won't treat you badly."

Director Huang pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, pondered for a while and said, "If you really want to talk about a miracle doctor in this field, I can only think of a person."

"Guo Zhongyuan, who once ran a bank, Guo Dong suffered from a stroke and has reached the point where he can only rely on a wheelchair to live."

"Later I heard that after being treated by a young doctor, Guo Dong is now in good health."

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhang, the father of our former director of medicine, was also bedridden for many years, and was later cured by this little doctor."

"Mr. Miao, I think you might as well ask Guo Dong which miraculous doctor cured his illness at that time."

"Maybe there is still some hope for Mr. Miao's illness."

Miao Wenqiang nodded solemnly.

He came to the side, took out his mobile phone and called Guo Zhongyuan.

After the two parties exchanged a few words, Miao Wenqiang went straight to the point: "Dr. Guo, I heard that you were seriously ill some time ago and was later saved by a miracle doctor. Can you tell me the information about this miracle doctor?"

Guo Zhongyuan said directly without hesitation: "This is what you are talking about."

"The little miracle doctor who treated me is named Lu and is known as Doctor Lu. Now he lives in a villa on the mountainside of Lingwu Mountain."

Miao Wenqiang said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Guo. I will definitely come to pay my respects one day."

After hanging up the phone, Miao Wenqiang turned to the bodyguard behind him and ordered: "Zhang Ming, take a few people with you immediately and bring back Divine Doctor Lu."

Zhang Ming agreed and immediately led a few people towards the Taihang Mountain Villa.

Several people came to the Taihang Mountain Villa and rang the doorbell.

Tang Zichen opened the door, glanced at a few people, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Zhang Ming also looked Tang Zichen up and down, and said proudly: "Where is Divine Doctor Lu?"

"Our young master is seriously injured, please ask Divine Doctor Lu to come out quickly and follow us."

Seeing the arrogant attitude of the other party, Tang Zichen frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and said to Zhang Ming and others: "I'm sorry, our Mr. Lu has business to do now."

"If you want to ask Mr. Lu to see a doctor, you must make an appointment first and wait here."

"If you can't wait, just do it yourself."

"What, do you know who we are? We are here on behalf of Mr. Miao of the Miao Group." Zhang Ming said with an annoyed look on his face: "Calling you Doctor Lu is just to give you face, you really think of yourself as one

Is he a good character?"

Tang Zichen did not give the other person a good look, and said coldly: "No matter who you are, this is our Mr. Lu's rule."

"Either you comply or get out, and I won't keep you company."

After saying that, Tang Zichen turned around and was about to close the door.

"Stop, I've really given you face, haven't I?" Zhang Ming is used to being domineering. When has he ever suffered such a loss?

He suddenly became furious and said to Tang Zichen: "You are just a vase kept here. You really think of yourself as a person."

"I order you now to ask Divine Doctor Lu to get out and follow us immediately."

"If you dare to chirp again, believe it or not, I will slap you with a big ear-scratcher."

Tang Zichen frowned and shouted angrily: "Get out."

"You dare to talk to us like this, you are seeking death." Zhang Ming roared angrily and stretched out his hand to grab Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen dodged Zhang Ming's attack in a flash.

Then, she raised her hand and slapped Zhang Ming directly on the face, sending Zhang Ming flying away.


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