Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 780 Kill Cheng Yaojin halfway

   "Just because you want to deal with my subordinates just because you don't know how to live and die, wishful thinking also gives me a limit..."

   Li Ting's words stopped abruptly in the middle of what he said, only to see Zhou An's legs sweeping out like a steel whip.

   A group of burly and strong men were like paper, and they all fell to the ground after being beaten by Zhou An, howling like ghosts and wolves!

   "These are the masters you said?" Zhou An glanced at Li Ting, with a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Li Ting's face turned blue and red, as if Zhou An had slapped him heavily!

   At this moment, a low voice shouted and cursed into everyone's ears: "What are you making a noise about? What should you do if you disturb Chairman Wang's rest? Can you take responsibility for what really happened?"

  Zhou An looked in the direction of the sound, only to see the door of the intensive care unit opened, and a group of doctors in white coats surrounded Zhu Lao and came out.

Li Ting looked at Zhou An and gritted his teeth, then walked towards Mr. Zhu, flatteringly said: "It's not us, Mr. Zhu, someone is causing trouble! They beat us all up! What do you think about the miracle doctor Zhou coming later?" Is good!"

  Hearing Li Ting's words, Zhu Lao glared like a diamond, and said with a cold expression: "I want to see, who dares to come to our Qingshan Village Hospital to make trouble..."

   Before Zhu Lao finished speaking, Zhou An interrupted directly, with a half-smile and said: "It's me."

  Seeing that it was Zhou An, Zhu Lao was sweating like a waterfall, his pupils constricted, and immediately his face changed drastically and he went straight to Zhou An.

  Zhu honestly never imagined that the person Li Ting said was causing the trouble was Zhou Anzhou, a genius doctor!

  Seeing Zhu Lao's movements, Li Ting's bodyguards immediately misunderstood and looked at Zhou An and sneered:

   "Haha, you see, the little bastard, the director of the hospital wishes you to clean up your bastard!"

   "That's right, didn't you cause trouble? The Lord is here! If you don't kill you **** today, today's business is not over."

  Zhou An glanced at these little **** who looked down on people with dog eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "How do you know that Director Zhu of Qingshan Village Hospital is here to teach me a lesson?"

   Before all the bodyguards could speak, Li Ting snorted and sarcastically said, "Didn't this Dean Zhu come to teach you a stupid young man? Could it be that he came to greet you? Even if you are daydreaming, let me stop!"

   After finishing speaking, Li Ting looked at Mr. Zhu with a flattering face and said: "Dean Zhu, this country bumpkin has no other skills but his boxing skills are very good. How can I ask you to do it yourself? What if I hurt you?"

   "Yes, yes, you called dozens of security guards to fight and beat up this little bastard!"

   "Even if he can beat him, he is still an ordinary person, and if he is tired, he will be exhausted to death..."

   Before Li Ting could finish speaking, the mocking smiles on everyone's faces suddenly froze.

I saw the famous doctor Zhu Lao who proudly said to them that his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes, but at this time he was like a loyal dog wagging his tail at his master, flattering Zhou An again and again: "Master Zhou, you are here, please, come inside!" Please!"

   "He, he is Doctor Zhou?!"

  Hearing Mr. Zhu's words, Li Ting's bodyguards all fell to their knees and begged Zhou Bo for mercy, like kowtowing bugs.

  Li Ting was even more unbearable. Thinking of the background of Zhou Miracle Doctor's connections in those materials, Li Ting rolled his eyes and passed out!

   Casting a disgusted look at the group of scumbags, Zhou An looked at Zhu Lao and said, "Let's go, take me to see how the patient is doing."

  Under the awe-inspiring eyes of the audience, Zhou An followed Zhu Lao who led the way to the ICU intensive care unit.

  Zhou An just saw the thunderous Chairman Wang on the sickbed.

  Pull the steel scissors out, and the wound will burst into blood, and I am afraid that I will die on the spot immediately, but if I don’t pull out the steel scissors, Chairman Wang will suffer from chronic heart failure within a few hours!

  Ordinary doctors, no matter how well-known Chinese doctors are, are extremely difficult, but with Jiuzhuan Lingxi ointment in hand, it is easy to heal trauma, and using spiritual energy to heal viscera, it is not too much trouble for me.

  Zhou An looked at Zhu Laodao indifferently: "Don't worry, although this injury is troublesome, I can heal it, and I will take care of it."

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Mr. Zhu, who was always frowning and full of worries on his old face, was relieved.

  Before Zhu Lao opened his mouth, a sarcasm came into Zhou An's ears: "Just because you're a bum? Even if you're bragging, give me a limit!"

  Zhou An looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a tall and thin old man in Tang suit walking into the intensive care unit, his face was full of contempt.

   "Master, senior brother?!" Seeing the old man in Tang suit, Zhu Lao couldn't help being taken aback.

  Seeing Zhou An's suspicious gaze, Zhu Lao immediately went to Zhou An's face and said in a low voice: "Master Zhou, this is my brother Lu Gan, he may have a bad temper, so please take care of him."

  Master Zhu immediately walked towards the proud Lu Gan, and said flatteringly, "Brother, why are you here?"

  Lu Gan ignored Zhu Lao, and walked directly to Zhou An with a condescending tone: "The young man dared to boast of curing Haikou, who was seriously injured like Chairman Wang, do you have a teacher?"

  Zhou An narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "No."

   "Sure enough! Let me tell you, which one with a master's background would say such a thing to give someone an excuse! Then do you have a master's degree in traditional Chinese medicine?"

  The corner of Zhou An's mouth curved into a cold arc, he shook his head and said with a smile, "No."

Hearing Zhou An's words, Lu Gan was even more disdainful, and he couldn't straighten his waist when he laughed: "Firstly, you don't have the skills taught by your master, and secondly, you don't have a degree in traditional Chinese medicine. You are just a barefoot doctor. Why do you treat people! More What's more, this Chairman Wang is worth billions, it's really audacious to dare to brag about you like this!"

  Hearing Lu Gan's words, Zhou An didn't know what Lu Gan was thinking. He just wanted to save Chairman Wang to make money, thinking that he was in his way.

   Zhou An shook his head and chuckled lightly, and said calmly, "In that case, then it's up to you to treat Chairman Wang."

  After speaking, Zhou An simply stepped back. Since Lu Gan was very loud, he wanted to see what this old thing was capable of!

Hearing what Zhou An said, Mr. Zhu also looked at Lu Gan helplessly, and his words were full of begging: "Brother, please trouble you, but you must pull this Chairman Wang back from the gate of hell, otherwise this The hospital may really be doomed!"

   Lu Gan said with his nostrils upturned: "Don't worry, Junior Brother, I am a professional in first aid for trauma!"

   After finishing speaking, under the gazes of the audience, Lu Gan walked proudly towards Chairman Wang on the sick bed.

  (end of this chapter)