The faces of some experts and professors in the ward became particularly ugly after being exposed to the strange atmosphere of several people.

Although their medical skills are not as good as those of Yamada Michio, they are also elite talents. It is really unbearable to be belittled by their compatriots in this country.

However, the people present were all dignitaries, and they did not dare to offend, so they could only lower their heads and pretend not to hear.

"Mr. Yamada, when will my husband wake up?"

Dong Yulan asked tentatively.

Although the vital signs have returned to normal, the person is still in a coma, so it is inevitable to be a little worried.

"Don't worry, your husband will wake up naturally after I take out the silver needle."

Yamada Michio smiled confidently, and then quickly pulled out all the silver needles.

As soon as the silver needle was pulled out, Murong Cheng's body suddenly trembled.

After a few seconds, his eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of blood flashed——

"Wake up, wake up! Finally wake up!"

When everyone saw it, they instantly looked overjoyed.

"It has to be Mr. Yamada! He follows his words and wakes up when he says so. It's really admirable!" Murong Gaochao praised.

"A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor. He is more than a hundred times better than the half-hearted doctors like Long Guo!" Liu Yannan and others also started to praise him.

"Thank you Mr. Yamada, you will be my family's savior from now on!" Dong Yulan said happily.

"I specialize in treating various difficult and complicated diseases. This disease is easy for me." Michio Yamada looked proud.

While he was talking, he took the wet towel from the assistant and wiped his hands with great care.

However, no one noticed that Murong Cheng's eyes were rapidly turning red on the hospital bed, and his entire face was distorted.

"what--!"

Murong Cheng suddenly roared and jumped up from the bed.

At this moment, his face was full of ferocity, with protruding veins, and he looked like a madman, which looked particularly terrifying.

Between his mouth and nose, there was a wisp of black blood slowly overflowing.

"what?"

The sudden scene startled everyone.

"Mr. Yamada, how could this happen? Wasn't my husband fine just now?" Dong Yulan was a little nervous.

"It won't be any side effects, right?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

"Don't panic, it's all normal and it will be fine in a while."

Yamada Michio pretended to be calm.

But I was secretly wondering, could it be that the medicine was too strong, causing the patient to go crazy?

"Mr. Yamada, what should we do now? Something seems wrong with my husband." Dong Yulan became more and more anxious.

"It's a small problem, don't make a fuss, let me fix it."

Yamada Michio was so confident that he took out a silver needle and stabbed Murong Cheng between the eyebrows.

"what--!"

Murong Cheng roared angrily and struck out like lightning, grabbing Yamada Michio by the neck and slamming him against the wall.

Those blood-red eyes were full of madness.

"Wait! I have something good to say..."

Michio Yamada's breath tightened, he panicked for a moment, and was about to ask for mercy.

As a result, Murong Cheng suddenly used force and broke his neck.

"Crack!"

Michio Yamada tilted his head and died on the spot.

Do not look down.

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