In the spacious living room of a presidential suite in the Sanatorium and Hospital, the large floor-to-ceiling windows provide a panoramic view of the high and low rooftops of the bustling Shanghai CBD.

The place is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it seem like a paradise for immortals.

An old man in his nineties, surrounded by several beautiful middle-aged women and middle-aged men, sat on a high-backed sofa and asked a man who looked like a butler who had just come in: "Have you found out?"

"Mr. Hong, according to Ma Teng, Dr. Li's fee for treating his son is four dollars." The man who looked like a butler made a gesture and said, "However, if the treatment cannot be cured, Dr. Li will not charge a penny.

"

"Hey, this Dr. Li's worth is not low." Mr. Hong, who was in his nineties, was a little surprised, but then he smiled and said, "It seems that he is also a small gambler, but his life and health are not limited.

Price, this price is also very reasonable

Well, everyone has spent tens of millions to buy a piece of useless calligraphy and painting. Well, since Dr. Li has signed a contract with the Sanatorium and Hospital, then you should contact the hospital and let Dr. Li do it tomorrow.

Let me give you a massage."

…

Ji Shufeng's office.

"Dean, there are a lot of people contacting Dr. Li right now, and several appointments have been canceled."

The director of the hospital committee reported to Ji Shufenghui with a somewhat sad face.

"This is your business." Ji Shufeng said politely, "But I remind you that this little Dr. Li does have a bad temper. Please be careful when speaking and don't offend this little temperament."

"Okay, Dean, I'll make arrangements then."

Ji Shufeng nodded, and the director of the hospital committee retreated.

"They all have long ears, and they all want to have a taste." Ji Shufeng sighed with a smile, and then muttered, "I have to let that guy give me a massage."

…

That night, Li Jiagan treated Ma Zhiyuan alone for nearly five hours.

…

"How's it going? Did Dr. Li revive Ma Teng's son?"

Early the next morning, Ji Shufeng's first call to the director of the hospital committee was to ask about this matter.

"Oh, Dean, I'm sorry. I worked overtime until late at night yesterday and had a lot of things to do, so I forgot to ask about this. Please wait a moment while I ask. I'll call you back within three minutes."

The frightened voice of the director of the hospital committee came through the microphone.

"Okay, ask me quickly," Ji Shufeng said.

After a while, the director of the hospital committee called Ji Shufeng back: "Dean, wake up! Dr. Li really woke up Ma Teng's son! Oh my God, it's a miracle! Someone can wake up a vegetative person!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then Ji Shufeng's voice came: "Where is Dr. Li? Is he still sleeping?"

"Ah? I was too busy asking Ma Teng whether his son was awake, and forgot to ask about Dr. Li. Dean, I'm sorry, I'll ask right away, ah, I've been busy for half the night, and my brain is all turned into mush.

"Yes!" the director of the hospital committee office said hurriedly, and then he quickly called again to ask about Li Jiagen, and then called Ji Shufeng back, "Dean, that little Dr. Li is still sleeping! Do you need me to wake him up?"

"

"I've been busy most of the night, what do you mean, please be smarter!" Ji Shufeng on the other end of the phone dropped the phone dissatisfied.

…

Li Jiagen slept until lunch time. When he woke up, he found that there were several people waiting for him, including the patient Ma Zhiyuan's father Ma Teng, the director of the hospital committee of the Sanatorium and Hospital, and several people he did not know.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Gouzi, you've become a hot commodity." Liu Xintao said to Li Jiagan radiantly, and then pouted again, "It seems that you can't buy clothes with me today."

"Then I'll push them to accompany you to buy clothes." Li Jiagen said, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"That's not okay. If Chen Yujiao finds out, he will call me a harmful monster." Liu Xintao said.

Li Jiagen smiled, and after washing up, he hurried to check on Ma Zhiyuan, who had already woken up. He was in good condition, a little better than Yan Qingsheng's condition after he woke up, so Li Jiagen felt relieved.

Then he was surrounded by everyone and went to have lunch. While eating lunch, Ma Teng once again expressed his gratitude to Li Jiagen, and then discussed with Li Jiagen the next step of treatment for his son.

"I'll prescribe a prescription, and after a few more acupunctures to consolidate it, the problem should be less serious. Any doctor should know how to deal with the subsequent rehabilitation physical therapy. Mr. Ma, you don't have to worry." Li Jiagan said, "My

I’m still busy, there are many patients waiting for me.”

His words are full of hints, I have saved you, and if you consolidate it, you should fulfill your agreement.

After speaking, Li Jiagen also looked at the Director of the Sanatorium and Hospital Committee and several strangers who were surrounding him. He didn't know what these guys were doing surrounding him.

He had just arrived at the Sanatorium and Hospital, and he had never imagined that there were already many patients and patients' families who were interested in him.

Previously, he thought that these unknown people were subordinates of Ma Teng and the director of the hospital committee, but now it was no longer the case. Each of these people seemed to have their own purpose.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Jiagen finished his meal, these people started to hand Li Jiagen business cards one by one. Li Jiagen glanced at it and only had a vague impression of one of the business cards. It was the so-called manager of Zhou Liying Film and Television Studio.

Of course he knows Zhou Liying, a top celebrity who is a household name in China. Although Li Jiagan usually doesn't have time to watch movies and TV series, he still knows something about stars of this level.

Then he finally knew what these people were going to do. He didn't understand what he was doing when he first arrived, so he took a few business cards and said: "This afternoon I will first prescribe prescriptions and acupuncture for my patient Ma Zhiyuan, and Director He will arrange the rest of the time.

"

In this way, he doesn't have to offend anyone and let Director He, the director of the hospital committee office, have the headache.

Then when Li Jiagan followed Ma Teng to Ma Zhiyuan's ward, he found that Liu Xintao, who was following him, was surrounded by those people.

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, my Taotao is pregnant, please don't squeeze her!"

Li Jiagan said and quickly turned around and pulled Liu Xintao out. Damn it, you really squeezed my woman and child.

Liu Xintao followed him with her face flushed and her head lowered, with an irrepressible smile on her face.

Liu Xintao's cousin is also closely guarding Liu Xintao. Now she is very conscious of protecting her cousin.

"Thank you... thank you... thank you!"

In Ma Zhiyuan's ward, Ma Zhiyuan, who had been awake for more than ten hours, was becoming more and more conscious. He could already recognize Li Jiagan and knew that it was Li Jiagan who had revived him. So after meeting Li Jiagan, he spoke to Li Jiagan in a weak and vague voice.

Li Jiagan thanked him.

This thank you immediately made Li Jiagen feel a warm current in his heart, and even made him secretly ashamed that his motive for desperately saving Ma Zhiyuan was not so pure.

"You're welcome. You are a brave and motivated person. I believe you will be back on your feet soon!"
Chapter completed!