Wonderful Immortal Doctor

The woman's expression relaxed a little, but the boy was still very tense: "Don't you want to treat my father, so you hope that Chinese medicine can fool him and make him die, and then you can send us away for five million?"

He paused, a hint of anger reflected in his eyes: "Don't think my mother doesn't understand that I'm young and easy to fool!

I've seen a lot of things online where people just pay compensation and put an end to everything, and you guys just want the person to die!"

When the woman heard what her son said, she also showed a hint of hesitation.

For ordinary people, five million in compensation is a lot, but considering her husband's earning ability, five million is not much.

Song Jiaojiao frowned slightly, but her tone remained gentle: "Why do you think I must be hoping your father dies?"

"Humph, if you weren't hoping he'd die, why did you send him to the Chinese medicine clinic? Everyone knows that emergency treatment relies on Western medicine!"

The young man glared, showing no fear at all.

"Little friend, you are being prejudiced. Western medicine is unique in terms of first aid, but your father's current situation is not about first aid!"

Li Jiang tried to explain, but the anger in the boy's eyes did not dissipate.

"It's useless for you to say this. I only know that my father is still unconscious!" the boy said angrily.

Li Jiang thought for a moment, looked at Song Jiaojiao and said, "If it really doesn't work, call Wanli! He might have a solution!"

Song Jiaojiao nodded: "I'll go back and try. Brother Chen is no longer the same as before. He is too busy to stop! I don't even know where he is now!"

Hearing Chen Wanli's name, the woman's eyes sparkled: "Are you talking about Mr. Chen Wanli?"

"Hmm? It's him..." Song Jiaojiao had just finished half of her sentence when she heard the woman say, "If you can invite Mr. Chen, I, I won't transfer to another hospital!"

Her sudden statement made Song Jiaojiao a little surprised, but then she remembered that the guards usually admired Chen Wanli very much, and she felt relieved.

"Okay, but I can't guarantee that I can invite him!" Song Jiaojiao nodded.

The boy frowned, looked at his mother and said, "Mom, those Chinese medicine doctors are just big names but little skills. Don't believe them. It's better to transfer my dad to a big hospital!"

At this time, a man's voice was heard from a distance: "Oh? Really? At such a young age, you are so prejudiced against traditional Chinese medicine?!"

Everyone turned around and saw a young man with outstanding temperament walking quickly towards them.

The boy's eyes flashed with doubt, and then he said sharply: "Whether it is prejudice or fact, you know it in your heart! Now it is the Internet age, and information is public!"

"Xiao Wu, shut up." The woman scolded her son. Seeing that Song Jiaojiao and Li Jiang were both looking at the young man with surprise on their faces, she vaguely guessed who the person was.

"Wanli, you're finally here!"

"Brother Chen!"

Chen Wanli nodded in greeting, then his eyes shifted from the woman to the young man with a half-smile on his face.

The woman became visibly nervous. The Chen Wanli her husband described was like a god, awe-inspiring and not someone they could afford to offend.

"Mr. Chen, the child is ignorant. You, please don't bother with him!" the woman said timidly.

The young man didn't know who the visitor was. Chen Wanli? Who was Chen Wanli? He could vaguely guess that the visitor was someone in charge. He was frightened, but he said:

"You are their leader? No wonder they refused to send my dad to a good hospital. It was you who ordered them to do that, right?"

Chen Wanli said with a smile: "In the information age, it does not mean that all the information you receive is correct.

Without the ability to distinguish, you will just be a victim of the knife in other people's hands.

Your father was sent here because this place has the best medical care in the entire Handong, even in the entire Daxia, and in the world!"

"Who are you kidding! The best medical care in the world is in Europe and the United States!" The young man curled his lips in disdain.

Chen Wanli asked for all the patient's information, and after reading it, he threw it directly to the boy:

"Don't you have the ability? You can take this medical record and go to any famous doctor in any hospital to see who dares to take on this operation!"

As he spoke, Chen Wanli turned to Song Jiaojiao and said, "He wants to contact any expert, whether at home or abroad. Please help him get in touch. I'm going to see the patient now!"

Song Jiaojiao nodded in agreement.

Chen Wanli walked towards the ward. The young man was stunned for a long time. He thought Chen Wanli would argue with him, but he just said a few words and left.

This made the boy feel more and more angry as if he was being looked down upon. He took out his cell phone and began to search for experts in the field.

As he said, in the information age, it is not difficult to find top hospitals and look up the names of top experts.

The boy quickly locked onto several experts, including the vice president of the top hospital in the capital, a famous doctor in Guangzhou, and a surgical master in Shanghai.

I have to say that he does have a certain ability to screen, and he only selects the best hospitals, which are truly famous.

"Does what he said count?" The boy looked at Song Jiaojiao.

Song Jiaojiao said firmly: "Forget it!"

"Then I'll ask them to help my father treat his illness!" The boy handed the list to Song Jiaojiao.

Seeing her son was being stubborn, the woman immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Mom, don't stop me, I'm doing this for my dad!" the boy said firmly.

"No, no need, that's Chen Wanli! Chen Wanli! Your father said that he is the best doctor in the world, and he is the boss of Chen Group!"

The woman spoke loudly to her son.

But the boy still looked stubborn.

Song Jiaojiao didn't say anything, she understood the boy's fear, he just had too little experience and was too afraid that his father would fall and they would be bullied and fooled!

He was protecting himself and his mother in his simple and clumsy way.

In fact, it is not that troublesome at all. If Chen Wanli said he can cure it, he can definitely do it!

Facts will speak louder than words.

But Chen Wanli didn't mind teaching the boy a lesson.

Song Jiaojiao made a few simple phone calls and immediately arranged for a helicopter to pick up the people.

"In order to prevent you from thinking that I am deceiving you, how about I invite these famous doctors that you have your eye on to come over?"

Song Jiaojiao looked at the young man with a smile.

The young man pursed his lips, feeling more and more angry in his heart: ugly rich people, ugly privileges!

……

Chen Wanli entered the ward. The guard was still in a coma. After his cerebral hemorrhage was treated, he was still recovering, which caused him to not wake up yet.

The spine was crushed by external force and the nearby nerves were damaged. According to modern medical standards, it is really not easy to cure it.

However, this guard is a martial artist at the Grandmaster level. Even though he is only at the beginner level, he has undergone marrow cleansing and bone strengthening, and his body's self-repair potential far exceeds that of others.

Chen Wanli took out some acupuncture needles from his storage ring, removed the monitoring equipment from the patient, and began to give the acupuncture.

Acupuncture was performed on multiple acupoints to introduce spiritual energy to stimulate the body's repair, and a wood element repair technique was set up in the ward.

About half an hour later, the patient slowly woke up. Feeling the spiritual energy lingering in the room, he looked at the young man sitting beside the bed in surprise, his mouth trembling:

"Chen, Master Chen?"

"Hmm! Your body is a bit strange. How come Yin Qi permeates your body? Who attacked you?"

Chen Wanli asked.