3083: C3083 Leader Temperament

C3083 Leader Temperament

Yang Ping's calm but cold words frightened everyone present. Looking at Leon Williams on the bed, their legs trembled and they subconsciously wanted to escape.

"Colonel Wen." Yang Ping stared at Wen Taiping and said indifferently.

Wen Taiping instinctively knelt down after being glanced at. Although the current Yang Ping's tone was very calm, the pressure that he was emitting almost scared to death by his Seventh Level Stage.

What a terrifying gaze.

Wen Taiping believed that as long as the other party gave him a look, he would be able to kill him. It was just that the other party was too lazy to care about him. At this time, Wen Taiping finally understood why LEE Xiangdong respected Yang Ping and almost worshipped him. It was because the other party's strength was far beyond his imagination.

The military had the highest authority!

"Block the ward, no one is allowed to leave!" Although Wen Taiping was afraid, he knew the severity of the situation. The monsters on Leon Williams's body were definitely highly contagious.

"No!"

The first one to run away was Leon Williams's students. He finally caught up with the group and rushed to the ward, afraid that Leon Williams wouldn't see him the moment he woke up. The moment he stepped into the ward, he heard the blockade and rushed to the door in fright.

Two hands reached over and pulled him back and threw him to the ground.

The boy shouted out loud while glaring at the two of them. He said angrily, "I have never come into contact with Fellow Li before. There won't be any infectious diseases. Please let me out."

The two of them held their hands in front of the door, looking straight ahead, as if they hadn't heard the male student's shout.

The doctors and nurses of the People's Hospital were terrified. If it wasn't for the soldiers guarding them, they would have collapsed like Leon Williams's students.

The dean wiped off his sweat and walked over to ask, "Young Master Yang, what's going on?"

Yang Ping gave him a reassured look and said, "With me here, although the virus is very contagious, it can still be eliminated. "But if you go out, not only will you die, but you will also infect your family and others. When that happens, no one will be able to save you."

The others felt chills run down their spines. They looked at each other in dismay.

However, because of Yang Ping's words, they had heard of his name. He was a legendary figure in the medical field of Dragon City. Thus, they obediently stayed in his ward.

Seeing the hope of surviving, that boy with sharp ears threw himself in front of Yang Ping and begged, "Gramps, please save me. I've let you down before, I'm not a human, so just treat me like a dog and let me go, okay? "

Yang Ping revealed a look of disgust.

How could such a person become Leon Williams's student? Furthermore, he was a highly talented student. He was, after all, a doctor, and had poor mental fortitude.

Wen Xiangtian felt embarrassed. He threw the boy aside and asked with an increasingly humble tone, "Will everyone in the ward be infected?"

Yang Ping shook his head.

Wen Xiangtian was ecstatic. As long as he was not infected, it would be extremely good news. However, Yang Ping's next sentence caused Wen Taiping's heart to fall to the bottom.

"You guys have been close to the karst cave before, so there was no problem with the infection, because you guys already have the virus. And Leon Williams went into the karst cave earlier than you guys. "

Wen Xiangtian felt the urge to vomit blood as he looked at Yang Ping eagerly.

Yang Ping hated people who were afraid of death, especially when they were experts in research. Their performance was even worse than the President of the People's Medical Hospital.

"Don't delay my rescue." Yang Ping frowned.

Wen Xiangtian didn't like it at all. He stood aside with an embarrassed expression. He dared not look away from Yang Ping, afraid that he wouldn't be saved if he turned around and left.

Yang Ping asked, "President, do you have any silver needles?"

The dean sent someone to the Chinese Medical Department to get a few sets of silver needles. When Yang Ping started to take action, the surrounding doctors and nurses became excited. They had heard that Yang Ping's medical skills were superb, and that he was able to cure his illness with the help of acupuncture.

Using Five Elements Acupuncture, Yang Ping was focused.

Leon Williams rolled on the bed and kept on screaming. The pustules on his body started to crack and consume his life. Slowly, Leon Williams rolled his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The moment Wu Tie dropped the needle, the virus in Leon Williams's body seemed to feel the apocalypse had arrived. Leon Williams resisted with all his might, but under the Qi of Top Yang's suppression, the virus could not escape and was slowly eliminated. This was killing the virus purely by relying on the Qi of Top Yang, there was no hope for the others to cure it.

After spending five minutes, Leon Williams stopped screaming and fell asleep.

The dean was ecstatic as he noticed that his Life Index had returned to normal. At the same time, he felt admiration for Yang Ping. The only person the dean had ever seen who could reach Yang Ping's level in his life was him.

It was a pity that Yang Ping Zhi wasn't skilled in medicine.

The dean thought to himself. If he dug Yang Ping out to the People's Hospital, no matter how much he had to pay, it would all be worth it. The doctors and nurses beside him cheered, feeling sincere respect for Yang Ping.

Wen Xiangtian was the happiest because he saw the hope to survive. The terrible situation of Leon Williams scared Wen Xiangtian half to death.

Following that, Yang Ping opened his fluoroscopy to check everyone's body condition. The doctors and nurses who helped Leon Williams were not infected and were released in advance. The dean was fine, but insisted on staying. Other doctors and nurses, seeing the dean's great spirit of self-sacrifice, insisted on staying to help.

All the soldiers were treated except Wen Xiangtian and Leon Williams's PhD student. Yang Ping did not deal with them and instead said, "You have consumed too much energy. Take a break."

Wen Xiangtian and the boy were scared out of their wits on the spot. Wen Xiangtian was a bit better. Although he was scared, he didn't howl. His peer, a woman doctor, was petite and lovely, and despised him for his actions.

Yang Ping shouted, "What are you shouting for, shut up!"

The boy immediately shut his mouth, but his tears kept falling as he looked pitifully at Yang Ping. Yang Ping felt like he was sent flying with a kick, but he endured it.

Poor people must have something to hate.

But so what?

Did he just watch him die?

Yang Ping sighed and didn't say anything else. After treating Wen Xiangtian and the boy and eliminating the virus in their body, he advised the dean and the others to continue observing. It would be alright if there were no other symptoms.

No one doubted Yang Ping's judgement.

At this moment, the dean had turned the entire floor into an isolation ward where he himself was also locked in. Yang Ping did not say that it was safe and the dean would not let them out.

At the same time, the dean had called the Board of Health to inform them of the situation. Very soon, when the Board of Health reported to the Residence of Director, this floor of the Inpatient Department of the People's Hospital had become the room next door. Yang Guoyong had a team of inspectors stand guard to prevent the spread of the virus.

After the matter was resolved, Yang Ping saw clearly the essence of many people from what happened before.

The dean was not a bad person. Although he liked scheming, he still had a good conscience. At the very least, he had a bottom line for being a doctor. China's current medical system continued to reform, and the relationship between doctors and patients was very tense. As the leader of the hospital, if he didn't have the wisdom to handle similar matters, at the same time, he could guarantee that the doctor's bottom line was that he would not be able to push forward the development of medical reform.

Yang Ping instantly thought of many things and personally called Yang Guoyong.

"Hello Yang Tidou, the virus has been controlled. The patient has no major problems. As long as we stay and observe for a few days, everything will be fine." Yang Ping laughed.

"Thank you for your hard work, Yang Ping. I thank you on behalf of the people of Dragon City. " To be honest, if it wasn't for Yang Ping's efforts, the Dragon City would have become a city of terror, "In addition, I hope that you can still help with the attack on the karst cave monsters" said Yang Guoyong sincerely.

Yang Ping nodded and said solemnly, "Director Yang, please be at ease. I will do my best to help those ordinary people who are disturbed. This is my responsibility. "

Yang Guoyong was moved and immediately agreed.

What else could it mean?

People with powerful abilities like Yang Ping were hiding on top of mountains or high-rise buildings. Who would be willing to personally save them? Powerful people looked down on the commoners from above, but Yang Ping was different. He went deep into the basics to help solve the difficulties of the masses.

"This time, it's all thanks to the dean's help. "If he didn't control the situation in time, things wouldn't be resolved so easily. Secretary Yang would be grateful if he could thank the President of the People's Hospital." Yang Ping looked at the dean and asked, "Oh right, what's your name?"

"Fu Yufan." The dean hurriedly said.0

Yang Ping hung up the phone and patted the dean's shoulder. He smiled and said, "Do your job well. You will have a bright future ahead of you."

With that, Yang Ping walked out of the ward.

The dean was stunned, as though he was in a dream. Just now, Yang Ping purposely called Secretary Yang to praise him. This was a great opportunity for him to advance.

Leon Williams's doctoral student sat on the ground, his face constantly changing. Recalling his behavior and Yang Ping's magnanimity, he immediately felt ashamed.

He looked at the door of the ward and opened his mouth, trying to say something, but Yang Ping had already left and he didn't know who to talk to. Yang Ping did not know that, imperceptibly, he exuded a kind of temperament, one that made the people around him vow to follow him.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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