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Faced with the sarcastic and disdainful attitude of Song Lian and his subordinates, Zhou An's lips curved into a playful smile, half-smiling: "How do you know I can't treat this old man in Tang suit?"
Hearing Zhou An¡¯s words, the head of the bodyguard, who had lost all hope and despair, looked at Zhou An with eyes as fiery as flames, and his words were full of hope: ¡°You, can you really cure Mr. Jiang¡¯s disease?!¡±
Zhou An's words were full of indifference: "I always tell the truth and never lie."
Hearing the seriousness in Zhou An¡¯s words, the bodyguards present were all filled with ecstasy and kowtowed to Zhou An repeatedly, their words full of excitement:
"Please have great mercy and save our Lord Jiang! We will kowtow to you right now!"
"Yes, it was our fault before. Please don't be the same as us. Please save our Mr. Jiang!"
Although they don¡¯t know how sure Zhou An is, Zhou An is already the last life-saving straw they can grasp. They can¡¯t prevent fire no matter what, otherwise they will be the unlucky ones in the end!
¡°If they watch Mr. Jiang die in front of them, they will only appear in the moat or cement pillars on the seabed tomorrow!
Mr. Jiang¡¯s status is simply not comparable to theirs. Once something happens to Mr. Jiang, their end will be extremely miserable!
"Wait for me, I'll be back in a moment." Zhou An smiled tenderly at Zhao Fei beside him, and then walked towards the patient under the gaze of everyone in the audience.
??Take out the Duerjin needle, perform acupuncture on Jiang Ye, and introduce the dragon energy into Jiang Ye's body.
Zhou An controlled the dragon energy with his mind, and poured into Jiang Ye's pulmonary embolism like a precise scalpel. With the power of dragon energy, he directly swallowed and refined the embolism that almost killed Jiang Ye!
Zhou An withdrew the golden needle and pointed it at Mr. Jiang's heart and lungs. The blood stasis accumulated in Mr. Jiang's heart overflowed out from the corners of his mouth!
Seeing this scene, Song Lian¡¯s followers immediately misunderstood, and they all looked at Zhou An and sneered:
"Haha! I thought he was some great person, but you saw it! The secret is revealed this time!"
"That's right! You made the patient vomit blood, but you still have the nerve to pretend. Let me see how you end this matter today!"
Glancing at Song Lian and his subordinates who looked down on others, Zhou An sneered: "That's just blood stasis. It won't take long for the patient to wake up."
Hearing Zhou An's words, Song Lian burst into laughter, his eyes full of contempt: "You have already reached this point, and you are still pretending to be a big-tailed hawk here. You little bastard, I don't even know what to say to you. ¡¡±
Before Song Lian could finish his sarcastic words, the phone rang suddenly. Song Lian answered the call. When he saw the name of the caller, he immediately changed into a dog-legged look and was submissive.
After hanging up the phone, Song Lian looked at Zhou An and sneered: "You little brat, you are in bad luck. My mentor, the miracle doctor in Hutong, has also heard the news and will come over soon! When my mentor arrives, let's see if he exposes your little brat's lies. , then your reputation will be ruined!"
"Oh? Hutong? Is it the Hutong dean from Kangji Hospital?" Zhou An couldn't help but be startled when he heard the name. He immediately remembered the Hutong dean who had a great conversation with him when he was treating illnesses and saving lives, and who knelt down and licked him repeatedly.
Song Lian glanced at Zhou An, stunned for a moment, and then said: "That's right! My mentor is the famous Hutong dean! He hates evil very much. I told him everything that happened here, and he will do it later. Come and deal with you, you bastard who pretends to be a doctor!"
Song Lian¡¯s followers, doctors in white coats, also echoed, their words full of sneers:
¡°You little bastard, just wait, the miracle doctor in the alley will never spare you!¡±
"That's right! Dean Hutong has extremely wide connections in the East China medical system. It can be said that killing you bastard is easier than squeezing an ant to death!"
Looking around at Song Lian and his subordinates, Zhou An raised the corners of his mouth and said coldly: "Really, I don't know how many people threaten me with such words, but in the end, it is always the other party who is unlucky, not me!"
Zhou An's words made him choke on his words. Song Lian felt as if his bones were stuck in his throat. He laughed angrily: "Okay! Very good! Boy, aren't you very arrogant! I want to see how arrogant you are when my mentor comes." Get arrogant!"
Not long after the atmosphere in the car was silent, a group of attendants surrounded a man who passed through the gap between the cars and went straight to the bus.
The leader is not Hutong, who else could it be!
"Boy, wait until you finish playing. My mentor is already here!" Seeing his mentor Hutong arriving, Song Lian sneered at Zhou An and hurried to greet his mentor Hutong.
"Teacher, you are finally here, apprentice, I look forward to itTeacher, you are like a drought-stricken seedling looking forward to the spring rain! "
Hutong's face was as gloomy as water. When he saw that his apprentice had arrived, he calmed down a little and said, "Where's that barefoot doctor you said is so pretentious and careless about human life? Take me to see him and see how I can deal with this bastard today! I don't care about other places. But such people are absolutely not allowed to exist in the medical community in East China!"
"My mentor, that's him!" Song Lian pointed at Zhou An, pretending to be righteous, as if he was not venting his personal anger but for the medical profession.
Hutong looked in the direction of Song Lian's finger. The anger on his face melted away, leaving only cold sweat on his head!
He never thought that what his bastard disciple Song Lian was talking about was the miracle doctor Zhou Anzhou! If he knew, he would never wade into this muddy water no matter what!
In his heart, he wanted to punish Song Lian, the bastard, and pretend that he had never been here, but seeing Zhou An's half-smiling expression, Hutong already knew that today's matter would not end so easily, and he had to beg Zhou An quickly. The miracle doctor forgives me and has nothing to do with this piece of shit Song Lian!
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Otherwise, if Divine Doctor Zhou misunderstands him, and thinks that he is deliberately targeting him, it will be like a piece of yellow mud falling off his crotch, and it will be nothing but shit!
With his mind racing, Hutong hurried towards Zhou An.
Seeing this scene, Song Lian and all his followers looked at Zhou An one after another, and their words were full of ridicule:
"Boy, aren't you pretending to be a big-tailed hawk? If you have the guts, try pretending in front of the alley doctor!"
"Haha, the alley miracle doctor doesn't look good. It looks like he's here to clean up this piece of shit. Even if he wants to show off, he has no chance!"
"You are so sure that the dean of this alley is here to deal with me?" Zhou An glanced at the white-coated doctors under Song Lian's staff, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes.
Hearing Zhou An¡¯s words, Song Lian¡¯s followers laughed so hard that they could hardly stand upright, and almost stopped laughing:
"Haha, you still pretend to be calm like us until now. Grandpa is really laughing to death!"
"That's right, little Yakuza, don't you think you are like that clown on the stage who makes people laugh!"
Song Lian also had a look of disdain on his face and sarcastically said: "If my mentor, the miracle doctor from Hutong, is not here to deal with you, you little brat, how could he be here to pay homage to you? I'm laughing so hard"
Song Lian had just finished speaking when the curve of the corner of his mouth froze for an instant.
Under the stunned gazes of everyone in the audience, Hutong walked up to Zhou An and bowed to the end. His words were full of flattery and respect: "Hutong has met Zhou An, Divine Doctor Zhou! Why are you here, Divine Doctor Zhou? If I knew It¡¯s you, I dare not say such arrogant words even if I am beaten to death, please spare my life!¡±
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