The Almighty Wife explodes

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it." Meng Yao cast him a look like an ant.

"You!" Zhao Zhenyi was so angry that he was half dead, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

Okay, he wants to see how Meng Yao treats patients and saves lives.

Due to the failure of the acupuncture just now, the patient's current condition is very bad. He can't believe that Meng Yao can pull people back from the gate of hell just by hanging on.

If this person died at the hands of Meng Yao, Zhao Zhenyi curled his lips, then he could put the blame on Meng Yao.

This stupid woman even took the initiative to liven her upper body.

Zhao Zhenyi smiled teasingly.

He is the beneficiary in his heart, but he doesn't know that there is a camera that has his every word and deed, as well as the subtle expressions on his face, all presented to the audience through live broadcast.

The reporter Yang Yu who was following Meng Yao pointed the camera at Zhao Zhenyi at some point.

When the audience saw Zhao Zhenyi's villainous face, they were immediately outraged.

It was a living human life, and he made it like this, not only did he have no repentance, but he was even a little complacent.

"How did someone like Zhao Zhenyi become a doctor?"

Someone asked on the barrage.

Soon someone answered.

"Maybe it's because he has a thicker skin and a deeper mind."

This barrage aroused wild praise from many people.

Both Meng Yao and Zhao Zhenyi are not very clear about these remarks on the Internet.

Meng Yao concentrated on looking at the patient in front of her, her brows frowning into a Sichuan character.

She took a deep breath and felt a little tricky.

But at this time, Zhao Youfu was still standing by and making sarcastic remarks.

"Obviously it can't be cured, why are you still pretending to be a wolf with a big tail? The patient just now was just your luck. You can't be so lucky forever."

The malice on Zhao Youfu's face could almost turn into substance.

Meng Yao was suffocating in her heart, she gritted her teeth and glanced at Zhao Youfu, then snorted twice.

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't do it, understand?"

Today, she insisted on letting this group of people know what it means to have people beyond others, and mountains beyond mountains.

Meng Yao's face turned serious, she recalled everything in her head, and then her eyes became serious.

She picked up the silver needle next to her and stuck it on the patient.

The patient looked at her with frightened eyes.

"You come again!" The patient said in a miserable voice, "Is it not enough to make me look like this? Just now the old man made my family's life worse than death, and now you are here again, are you treating me like a guinea pig! "

Invaded by great pain, the patient's tone of voice is not good.

Meng Yao just glanced at him with calm eyes, "Don't worry, my skills are better than that old man just now, I will definitely be able to cure you."

"I will never believe your nonsense again, let me go!"

The patient struggles to get up.

Meng Yao didn't get the same treatment as Zhao Zhenyi. Several people would help him hold down the patient on the bed.

She frowned helplessly, then reached out and picked up a silver needle and stabbed it heavily on the patient.

The patient only felt that he was getting more and more sleepy, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally he fell into a deep sleep.

There is no way, Meng Yao can only let him sleep, otherwise he is struggling, and he will not be able to give the needle at all.

After he fell asleep, Meng Yao let out a long sigh.