"What an angel, it's obviously an ignorant naughty child!" He complained in his heart.

Feng Mo saw his face, and a slightly awkward smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Well, coach, don't be angry, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji..."

Han Yang glanced at him and said, "Am I a petty person? Okay, hurry up and let the little girl go to the ward to have a good rest! It's getting late, so I'll leave first. If you have any questions, call me at any time!"

Feng Mo nodded, Feng Xiaorou said obediently: "Goodbye Uncle!" Han Yang was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the doctor in a white coat rushed over in a hurry, ran to him, and said to him, "Mr. Han, something is wrong. Just now, an old man was pushed into our emergency room.

My condition is very critical, and all the doctors in the hospital are helpless. You have such high medical skills, you must help me!"

Han Yang couldn't help but frowned, and Feng Mo and the nurses next to him were also shocked.

Han Yang looked at the doctor and saw the anxious look in his eyes. He knew that what this guy said should be true! But, what is his identity? How can he save him just by saying that he can save Feng Mo's daughter? Otherwise, there were so many people suffering from terminal illnesses in the world, even if he consumed all the dragon energy in his body, he probably wouldn't be able to save him.

ah!

What's more, he did not intend to be a great charity who saved lives and helped the wounded and saved the world.

The doctor became even more anxious when he saw that he didn't speak, "Mr. Han, you're in a hurry, life is at stake!"

Han Yang sighed in his heart, for nothing, meeting is fate, and he is not the kind of person who cannot save him when he dies. At worst, the consumption of dragon energy is greater, and he will suffer a little, and he will not die even if he suffers a little.

Thinking of it, he said to the doctor: "Lead ahead!"

The doctor heard his promise and nodded immediately, "Come with me!"

Han Yang glanced at Feng Mo and said, "Don't worry about me, just accompany your daughter first!"

After saying that, he followed the doctor quickly.

Feng Mo couldn't help but frown when he saw this. Is the coach's medical skills really that high? The doctors in the entire hospital were helpless. Can he cure it well? When Han Yang followed the doctor into the emergency room, he saw an old man in his sixties lying on the bed. The old man was wearing pajamas and covered with spots. At this moment, he closed his eyes and a layer of black air was covered with a surveillance camera next to him.

His heart rhythm was slowly declining. Although it was still beating, it might be at risk of stopping at any time. On the right side of the hospital bed, there was a man and a woman standing, who should be the old man's family. The woman was about thirties and dressed in a simple and elegant manner, with a gentle temperament. Although she was not very beautiful, she was quite pleasing to the eye with a pair of eyes.

mirror.

And the man, about forty years, was dressed a little exaggeratedly, with a big back combed.

At this moment, they were all staring at the old man on the bed, frowning and looking very bad.

On the other side, an elderly doctor personally diagnosed the old man with a stethoscope, and several doctors stood behind him.

At this moment, no one spoke and looked at the old doctor carefully, so that Han Yang and the doctor went in, no one else noticed it.

The doctor looked at Han Yang and saw that the old doctor was diagnosed, so he didn't say anything, but waited silently.

Han Yang didn't say anything, but he swept the old man on the bed and his face changed slightly.

Soon, the old doctor finished the diagnosis, his brows frowned, and his face looked a little thoughtful.

Opposite, the man and the woman looked at him with concern. For a while, the woman finally couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Zhang, how is my father?"

The old doctor looked at her and frowned and said, "This, the patient's condition seems very complicated. I can't be diagnosed for a while. Have you brought the patient's medical records?"

The woman nodded, took out the medical record from the bag she was carrying and handed it to the old doctor.

The old doctor took it and was about to see it when he heard a cold sound.

"The patient's five qi are stagnant in the heart meridians and the qi and blood are blocked. If there are three more minutes, even if the gods come, they will not be able to save him!"

The old doctor looked up and saw Han Yang.

At the same time, the others also looked at Han Yang.

"Who are you?" The old doctor looked up and down at Han Yang and asked with a frown. At this time, the doctor next to Han Yang hurriedly pointed at Han Yang and introduced: "Doctor Zhang, Mr. Han is very skilled in medical skills. He helped me complete an extremely difficult operation before. He can be called the master of traditional Chinese medicine. Seeing that the situation is critical, I specially invited him over here.

Take a look!”

As soon as this was said, the old doctor frowned, and among the doctors behind him, some people couldn't help laughing, their voices were full of sarcasm.

And the two families were also looking at Han Yang at this moment, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

The old doctor stared at Han Yang for a few glances, then asked, "Are you a doctor? Which unit is from?"

Han Yang frowned and said unhappily: "Is this important? If you delay this, the patient will probably be helpless!"

The old doctor glared at the doctor next to Han Yang, obviously blaming him for being unreliable, and then said coldly: "Please leave if you have no connections, this is the emergency room!"

A chill flashed in Han Yang's eyes.

The doctor next to him looked helpless and wanted to explain, but the old doctor shouted at him, "You go out too!"

The doctor had to shut up, looked back at Han Yang, and looked apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I didn't expect this to happen!"

Han Yang looked at the old man who was lying on the hospital bed and his face became darker, sighed in his heart, turned around and walked straight out of the ward.

Since others don’t want him to save him, he doesn’t have to stick it up and insist on saving him. It’s a pity that the old man was delayed by these quack doctors. However, in life, it’s inevitable that he will die, and it’s nothing more!

But unexpectedly, when he came out of the ward, he heard someone calling him behind him.

"Sir, please stay!"

Han Yang turned around and saw that the woman he chased after was actually the woman.

The woman walked over politely and bowed slightly, then said to him: "Sorry, it's abrupt! I am the patient's daughter, my name is Ma Yiyi. You just said that my father can live for three minutes. Is this true or false?"

Han Yang nodded, "Of course it's true!" Ma Yiyi's face changed suddenly, and she looked at him with expectation and said, "Since you can see my father's problem, I guess there must be some treatment plan, right?"
Chapter completed!