Source of "Dark Emperor Lin Fanbaiyi":

Half an hour later.

The traditional Chinese and Western medicine competition has begun. Western medicine Mike took his assistant team to the operating room.

The surgical treatment of Mr. Bai has officially begun.

And on the other side.

All Chinese medicine practitioners are like ants on a hot pan, rushing around in a hurry.

"Old Gao, why haven't the doctor Lin you mentioned come yet? Could it be that he really escaped at the last minute?" A Chinese medicine expert asked Mr. Gao with a ugly expression.

Not only him, but the eyes of the others also looked at Mr. Gao.

After all, this Chinese and Western Medicine Competition was broadcast live on TV.

If that miracle Doctor Lin escaped at the last minute, then traditional Chinese medicine will really become a joke in the mouths of all Jiangshi people.

Traditional Chinese medicine will be even more depressed and completely lonely.

Gao Zhiyuan smiled bitterly at this moment.

Among these people, only he knew Lin Fan’s true identity, and only he was a hundred times more confident in Lin Fan.

But he couldn't explain, and at this moment he could only say with a sharp tongue:

"Don't worry, Doctor Lin will arrive soon! I'll wait for him at the hospital gate first, so everyone should be calm!"

Finished!

Old Gao quickly left the crowd, and then rushed to the hospital gate, waiting anxiously.

Just when he waited for ten minutes and was almost crying.

I saw an electric car riding into the hospital leisurely.

"Mr. Lin!"

When Mr. Gao saw Lin Fan in the car, he was immediately ecstatic and hurriedly met him and asked anxiously:

"Mr. Lin, why did you come? The competition has been going on for more than ten minutes. If it is a little later, it will be too late!"

Mr. Gao hurriedly asked while wiping his sweat.

Just hearing this, Lin Fan shrugged lightly, and then lifted a basket of vegetables from the back seat of the electric car:

"I just went to the vegetable market and bought some vegetables, so it was delayed!"

What?

Hearing this, Mr. Gao realized that Lin Fan's vegetable basket was filled with vegetables one after another.

Radish, eggplant, celery...

This is a damn...

Mr. Gao wished he could kill himself at this moment.

It turns out that I was a group of people, as anxious as an ants on a hot pan, looking at them, but this man was shopping in the vegetable market...

Mr. Gao couldn't believe that his dignified bone hand was regarded as a god by the bigwigs in the medical world, and he actually became a family man.

"It's time to go!"

Lin Fan didn't care about Mr. Gao's weird gaze at all. He immediately walked straight into the hospital with the basket of vegetables.

Old Gao didn't have time to think so much, so he could only keep up quickly.

soon.

The two of them came to the operating preparation room.

As soon as I approached, I heard dissatisfied discussions coming from inside.

"Who is that Doctor Lin? Why is he so arrogant? Could it be that he is really a liar?"

"Impossible. Mr. Gao is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. If he were a liar, how could he hide it from him!"

"That's right! Unfortunately, even if the Lin surnamed is a little capable, this time he is probably a turtle with a headscared turtle and dare not come! It's just that it has caused us Chinese medicine practitioners!"

“…”

Many Chinese medicine practitioners were talking about it, and everyone's words were full of dissatisfaction with Dr. Lin.

And just then!

Squeak!

The door of the preparation room was pushed open, and Mr. Gao walked in with a young man carrying a basket of vegetables.
Chapter completed!