412: C412 A Car Accident

C412 A Car Accident

Zhang Xiaofeng, who had planned to flaunt his authority in front of his goddess a second ago, had now completely abandoned his relationship with Hee Tingting.

Even if Yang Haotian saw this scene, he would still sneer and scold her, "Coward."

As for Hee Tingting's impression of him, at this moment, it fell to the bottom of the valley.

Two days ago, Zhang Xiaofeng returned to the country and kept saying that he was infatuated with her.

Even if he already had someone he liked, he didn't care and wanted to continue pursuing her. However, at the critical moment, he didn't even dare to fart.

Although Hee Tingting's heart was unusually cold now, as the culprit of this car accident, she still stood up, duty-bound. She faced Yang Haotian and bowed slightly.

"Young Master Yang, before the last moment, I will find someone to treat Old Master Yang's illness with all my effort."

"The chief physician who just operated on Old Master Yang has already convened a meeting to discuss the condition. Please don't lose confidence in your grandfather and the doctors in my hospital."

Although Zhang Xiaofeng completely ignored Hee Tingting and himself, he was still worried that Old Master Yang's illness might implicate him.

Now hearing Hee Tingting say this to Yang Haotian, he hurriedly added as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw.

"Yes, yes, Young Master Yang! Several professors in our hospital are famous figures in the South City medical world. As long as they take action, they will definitely cure the illness!"

Hearing Hee Tingting's repeated assurances and Zhang Xiaofeng's support, Yang Haotian coldly snorted.

"Alright. This young master will give all of you one last chance. If you still can't treat it, you... And you, you will all be buried with my grandfather! "

Just as Yang Haotian pointed at Hee Tingting, and then pointed at Zhang Xiaofeng and said those words. A leisurely footstep rang out in the corridor.

"With me here, this old man won't die."

Suddenly, a calm voice could be heard. Jiang Feifan walked slowly and confidently towards the crowd.

"Jiang Feifan, you are here?"

Hee Tingting subconsciously took a step forward when she saw Jiang Feifan. She was overjoyed in her heart and quickly greeted him.

Zhang Xiaofeng coldly snorted at her expectant look.

"What's the use of you coming? Do you know medicine? The patient is about to die now."

Jiang Feifan did not take Zhang Xiaofeng's mockery to heart at all. He turned his head and slowly looked into the ward and said.

"In his current situation, if I can't do anything to him, even if he is a Great Luo Golden Immortal, it won't help him."

"Huh?"

Before Hee Tingting could react to Jiang Feifan's words, Zhang Xiaofeng, on the other hand, felt that he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Aiyo, you little prick, I don't know where you came from, but your tone is not small. According to you, the doctor with the golden signboard of South City's Number One People Hospital is not as good as your medical skills?"

When he heard the meaning behind Zhang Xiaofeng's words, Yang Haotian seemed to have misunderstood the current situation.

He looked at Hee Tingting and Zhang Xiaofeng with even darker eyes.

"Doctor Zhang, is this the well-known figure in the South City medical field you are talking about? Heh, good... Your hospital is really very good!"

Yang Haotian's sharp words, which were as cold as an ice knife, made Zhang Xiaofeng's heart jump when he heard it.

"Young Master Yang, this... You can't blame me for this! I don't know where this little prick came from, it has nothing to do with our South City's First People's Hospital!"

Hee Tingting heard Zhang Xiaofeng's words. She didn't know why, but she had developed a strong confidence in Jiang Feifan's ability to treat illnesses. Moreover, Jiang Feifan had never disappointed her.0

Immediately, she stepped forward and glared at Zhang Xiaofeng and said to Yang Haotian.

"Young Master Yang, I was the one who called Jiang Feifan here. I also believe that he can cure your grandfather."

At this moment, Old Master Yang who had been lying quietly on the bed suddenly twitched and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofeng froze on the spot. Hee Tingting, who was about to say something, opened her mouth slightly and froze on the spot.

The electrocardiogram next to the bed suddenly became a straight line. Even though Hee Tingting knew nothing about medicine, she knew what this image meant.

If she did not do emergency resuscitation immediately, she could only watch this person die.

Now, not to mention the Jiang Feifan that she had called over, she was afraid that even deities wouldn't be able to arrive in time.

Yang Haotian's eyes turned red. He violently punched the wall outside the ward. Blood instantly flowed out of his hand as he shouted loudly.

"Isn't this the best hospital in South City? Didn't you say that your medical skills can make me believe you? Now, tell me what to do! "

Regarding Yang Haotian's question, no one dared to make a sound, be it Hee Tingting or Zhang Xiaofeng.

In the silent corridor, only the sound of Jiang Feifan's footsteps could be heard.

"I said I can cure it."

"Hmm?"

Yang Haotian turned around when he heard that. Zhang Xiaofeng yelled at Jiang Feifan, who was walking to the operating room.

"Little prick, don't pull us if you want to die!"

"Okay, since you said you can cure Old Master Yang, right? Then you can guarantee that if something happens to Old Master Yang... You will bear all the responsibility. It has nothing to do with the First People's Hospital of South City. It has nothing to do with Hee Tingting! "

At this moment, when he heard Zhang Xiaofeng explain the principle of self-preservation to the extreme, Jiang Feifan stomped his feet.

" If I, Jiang Feifan, am unable to treat the patient today, all the responsibility naturally has nothing to do with South City's First People's Hospital. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Feifan started to move again, and he had already stepped into the operating theater.

Zhang Xiaofeng, on the other hand, was scolded by Jiang Feifan as if he had eaten a fly. He was so disgusted that he could not say a word to refute.

His entire face was red with anger. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay." Then he continued to look at Jiang Feifan coldly and said.

"I would like to see how a little hoodlum like you, who likes to brag, can cure someone to death!"

Zhang Xiaofeng followed Jiang Feifan into the operating theater. Hee Tingting and Yang Haotian also followed quickly into the operating theater.

The next second, Hee Tingting saw Jiang Feifan take out a silver needle in front of the hospital bed and suddenly inserted it into one of Old Master Yang's acupuncture points. Everyone's mouths were wide open, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

How was this possible? The method Jiang Feifan was using now was actually acupuncture that only existed on television.

Although Hee Tingting had never learned TCM, she had also been very passionate about ancient dramas since she was young.

In the television series, many famous doctors used different kinds of acupuncture techniques to establish their status in the medical world.

But now, Jiang Feifan had not only never heard of it before, but the speed at which the needle was inserted was five to six times faster than the speed at which the television was performed.

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