The young nurse on the side did not stop nodding when she heard this, "Yes! What you said is true, your face was very pale when you arrived."

"This is because she was stimulated at the beginning and became unconscious due to fatigue. But now the air in her chest makes her breathing gradually become more and more difficult, and her face is slightly red because she is holding it in her mouth."

Lin Xuan's well-founded explanation made several experts around stunned and see each other. Although they felt something was right, they didn't understand it very well.

Xiao Li was furious now. He just made a big fuss. If Lin Xuan is really right, wouldn’t he slap himself in the face?

"Can you cure it?" Zhao Feng looked at Lin Xuan with a gaze, and he had already believed it in his heart.

"Director, this kid is just a sweeper. He said he was An Zulong's apprentice and made a joke in the hospital for a while. This time he probably was talking nonsense with his eyes open. How could you believe him?"

Zhao Feng, who was originally hopeful, turned dark.

"Sweeper? What are you doing when you sweepers come in? Go out quickly! You won't be able to go to work tomorrow! It's really true." Dean Zhao was already extremely troubled, and now he was overjoyed and even reached out to pinch his forehead helplessly.

Jiang Yun's spirit is like a fucking spring, and time becomes more and more urgent.

"Director Zhao, stop hesitating anymore, surgery must be performed." Chen Xi kept urging.

Zhao Feng couldn't make a decision for a long time. This surgery is not something that can be done by doing. Even an ordinary person would have to lose half his life after a major operation.

“你还在这里干嘛?让你出去没有听到吗?”赵丰看了眼依然做在那里一动不动的林轩,心头就燃起一股无名之火.

Lin Xuan looked at the angry faces of these people, and his idea of ​​saving people was suddenly reduced a lot.

"Hmph, I, Lin Xuan, are not a great charity, and I haven't been so cheap that I'm here to touch my cold butt!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, got up and walked out.

The few people did not stop him, but instead looked at Lin Xuan's back as if he was looking at a fool, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Lin Xuan walked to the door, suddenly stopped, his head slightly tilted back, and he looked at Zhao Feng slowly speaking at the corner of his eyes.

"Zhao Feng, when you asked my master to treat you in July last year, I didn't have this attitude."

"If my master hadn't taken the merciful action, I'm afraid July this year will be your death day!"

Lin Xuan's plain words stirred up a thousand sensations in Zhao Feng's heart.

Since Zhao Feng is a very well-known doctor, he cannot cure his stubborn disease, this is not a good thing to say.

However, internal fire is upregulated and gastrointestinal diarrhea is a fatal thing for the elderly Zhao Feng. In desperation, he could only secretly visit An Zulong and beg him to take action.

He had never talked about this matter with anyone, and An Zulong didn't look like a big tongue. The only possibility was that the young man in front of him might be really An Zulong's personal disciple!

Lin Xuan looked at Zhao Feng's dazed expression, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't leave me here, you will have a place to leave me." Lin Xuan stroked his sleeves and opened the wooden door of the ward.

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Feng looked at Lin Xuan's back in disbelief.

He was very confused. He was both worried and surprised. If Lin Xuan was really An Zulong's disciple, then Jiang Yun would be saved. But the disciple of the dignified saint of the country swept the floor in his hospital. If this was spread, they would not be said to be blind in Minghua Hospital.

"Are you really an Azulong's disciple?" Zhao Feng's voice trembled a little.

"If you want to change it if you have a fake one!"

Lin Xuan turned his head and glanced at the people present and spoke slowly.

"Hmph, no matter who his disciple is, he will never be a Chinese medicine doctor!" Chen Xi had no idea about the holy master of the country. In her heart, the status of Western medicine is obviously supreme.

"Ignorance, after drinking foreign ink for a few years, I forgot all the things of my ancestors?"

As a descendant of China, Lin Xuan was also angry as he listened to Chen Xi slandering traditional Chinese medicine over and over again.

"Little brother, I'm dizzy just now. Can you please invite you..." Zhao Feng remembered the attitude of the few people just now to Lin Xuan, and his face was a little embarrassed.

“好啊,不就是治病吗?我答应,不过我有一个要求,如果我能医好,我希望医院扩大中医科,并且让我担当主任.”

"This is no problem!" Zhao Feng agreed without hesitation. If Lin Xuan can be left as a talent, it would be the wealth of Minghua Hospital.

Lin Xuan looked at Zhao Feng who agreed and waved his hand gently.

"I haven't finished speaking yet, and there is the most important requirement." Lin Xuan looked at Chen Xi with a smile, and an interesting idea emerged in his mind.
Chapter completed!