Noble God of War

After Qiao Jian yelled, the scene was stunned for a moment, and then whispered.

The doctors were fine. Although they had doubts and doubts on their expressions, they didn't say a word.

But those who were standing at the door who wanted to see a doctor immediately whispered to each other.

"Yes, is it because he has a name for nothing and has no ability?"

"As for a famous doctor abroad, I think it's just to gain fame and choose a person who can stand up for surgery. Isn't it a babysitter?"

Hearing the whispers of the patients and their families at the door of the meeting room, Qiao Jian immediately showed a smug look on his face.

Even Qiao Dingguo, who was standing beside him, frowned.

Ye Chang and Ye Yuanwen were even more delighted.

This aggressive trick, if used in front of so many people, might work!

Sure enough, Yale said: "Then you mean, I should choose a patient with serious injuries to his legs for treatment?"

"Of course, otherwise, you will be a quack doctor trying to gain fame!"

Qiao Jian smiled triumphantly and said, "Now I can give you a chance to treat me and prove your innocence!"

"Yes, you should treat Young Master Qiao right now. Only when the treatment is complete can you prove your innocence, otherwise, you must be a guy trying to gain fame!" Ye Yuanwen immediately stepped forward and echoed loudly.

Yale smiled, glanced at Qiao Jian and Ye Yuanwen, turned around, looked at Chen Zhou, and asked with a smile, "Chen, what do you think?"

Hearing Yale ask Chen Zhou's opinion, Qiao Jian's heart hung up again.

"Chen Zhou, the matter of you breaking my legs is not over yet. No matter how powerful you are, you are only a mere power in Fucheng City? Do you really think that you can wrestle with a wealthy family in the provincial capital?"

Gritting his teeth, Qiao Jian warned.

Chen Zhou coughed several times, then raised his head and looked at Qiao Jian.

Qiao Jian also just wanted to make Chen Zhou fearful and not hinder Yale from treating him.

If he really went against Chen Zhou, he wouldn't dare to borrow his guts now.

The scene of Chen Zhou killing him before is still vivid in his memory.

So, the moment he saw Chen Zhou looking at him with a smile, Qiao Jian immediately said nervously:
"However, if he healed my legs today, then I can make the decision to write off your rudeness to me before, how about it?"

Chen Zhou smiled and said, "Oh, really?"

"Of course, what I say can represent my father!" Qiao Jian clenched his fists tightly, his heart was full of nervousness, but he wanted to pretend that he was not afraid of Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou smiled again, looked at Yale, nodded and said, "Yale, I think it's okay!"

Hearing what Chen Zhou said, Qiao Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next second, he became airy again.

He felt that the reason why Chen Zhou dared to attack him last time might be because he didn't understand the energy of the Qiao family. After all, as far as he knew, Chen Zhou was a wandering orphan before.

Ye Chang and his son were also taken aback for a moment, never expecting that Chen Zhou would let go.

Yale smiled, understood, and said with a smile:

"Okay, since Chen Du said he thinks it's okay, then I'll choose another patient with more serious injuries to perform the operation!"

After speaking, Yale looked at Qiao Jian.

Joy immediately appeared on Qiao Jian's face.

But in his heart, he was viciously thinking that when his legs recovered, he must kill Chen Zhou and Ye Qinyi.

But the second Yale set his gaze on Qiao Jian, he moved away, looked at a boy who was also in a wheelchair next to him, pointed at him and said, "That's fine, I'll choose him Already!"

Whoa!

Everyone present immediately set their eyes on the boy.

The boy was about eleven or twelve years old, and the woman behind him was wearing poorly dressed clothes.

The woman apparently did not expect that Yale, a famous foreign doctor, would choose her own son.

She was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears. While crying, she came to the boy and said, "Xiaobao, you are saved, you are saved..."

After Yale finished speaking, he turned around with a proud face and glanced at Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou laughed a little, he knew this was the result.

However, the target of Yale's teasing is Ye Chang and others, and he doesn't mind Yale doing this.

Seeing that Yale finally chose the eleven or twelve-year-old boy, Qiao Jian was stunned.

Ye Chang and his son were also dumbfounded.

"No, no, you can't choose him, you can't choose him, you have to choose me, you should choose me!" Qiao Jian yelled hysterically and crazily.

Yale looked at Qiao Jian jokingly, and said:

"You're right. I should choose a patient with a more difficult operation, but... I don't seem to have said that I have to choose you, right?"

Having said that, Yale turned around, looked at the dull-faced deputy dean, and said:

"Vice President, what are you waiting for? Haven't kicked out these troublemakers? It's really affecting my mood!"

Only then did the deputy dean come to his senses, and he was also worried that his matter would be exposed, so he immediately shouted at the security guards next to him: "What are you still doing, hurry up and drive them out!"

"No, you can't do this, cure me, cure me!" Qiao Jian yelled, but no one paid attention to him.

The security guards stepped forward, directly took the wheelchair and carried the person outside.

The preparations in the hospital were very proper, and Yale did what he said, and directly ordered someone to arrange Liu Lu to the operating room.

Outside, the deputy dean transferred all the security guards to guard Yale so that outsiders would not be disturbed.

"Uncle, the operation should be all right?" Ye Qin asked worriedly as he watched Liu Lu being pushed into the operating room.

Chen Zhou held Ye Qinyi's cold little hand, and comforted him softly:
"It's okay. I understand Yale's ability. After the operation, Mom will definitely not be tortured again."

As soon as Ye Qin turned around, seeing Chen Zhou's pale face, he was relieved a lot.

She then asked a little strangely: "Uncle, since Dr. Yale is so skilled in medicine, why don't you let him see your injuries? I saw you vomit blood several times, are you really okay?"

Chen Zhou said with some amusement: "Yale is a surgeon, and my injury is an internal injury. No matter how good his medical skills are, there is nothing he can do about my injury."

"Then will he know some good doctors who can treat internal injuries?" Ye Qinyi asked eagerly, worried about Chen Zhou's situation.

Chen Zhou shook her little hand and said with a smile: "I have known Yale for many years. I know almost all the doctors he knows. If it is really possible to treat, I would have asked him to arrange it."

"Then, is your situation going to continue like this?" Ye Qinyi has seen Chen Zhou vomit blood several times.

But in order not to worry her, he would secretly dispose of the red handkerchief every time.

"No, the person who can treat me should be back soon!"